Chương 1185: Sea God (Part )

Instant kill!

Another instant kill!

The only difference from before was that it was Napoleon who killed Weibull instantly.

"What happened?"

Everyone present was shocked, staring blankly at the figure floating above the sea.

Napoleon was like a sea god descending to earth, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

The trident held tightly in his hand flashed with cold light, and the cold metal texture made people shudder.

His body was wrapped in a layer of glittering armor, shining with a mysterious light.

The long golden hair fluttered in the wind, floating in the air like a flag.

His cold eyes revealed endless divine power, as if he could see through the truth of all things in the world.

The sea seemed to feel his majesty as well. The surging waves beat against the shore happily, making roars, as if cheering for him.

A solemn and dignified atmosphere permeated the entire world, as if welcoming this extraordinary being.

People couldn't help but wonder, was the Napoleon in front of them a man or a god?

Boom!

Weibull's huge body flew backwards hundreds of meters!

It crashed into a mountain deep in the island.

The force of the collision seemed to tear the entire earth apart, causing a strong vibration and loud noise.

The surrounding trees fell down one after another, and the dust was flying, making it difficult to see the situation ahead.

However, the next scene left the people watching around stunned.

The hundred-meter-high mountain was hit in the middle by Weibull and could not withstand the huge force and began to crumble.

Finally, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, the mountain collapsed with a loud bang, countless huge rocks rolled down, and the smoke and dust filled the air, blocking everyone's vision.

When the dust settled, the towering mountains had disappeared, replaced by a devastating ruin.

And Weeble's figure was deeply trapped in the ruins, and his life or death was unknown.

This sudden change shocked and frightened everyone. They had never thought that one person's power could be so strong that it could even destroy mountains and split rocks.

At this moment, people had a deeper understanding of Napoleon's strength, and at the same time they had more awe of him.

Forgive these country bumpkins in paradise, most of them are facing this terrifying power for the first time.

Maybe you have seen it before in the video Den Den Mushi.

But how can a video of Den Den Mushi compare to experiencing it in person?

The devastation displayed at the scene was so devastating that the people who experienced it were like ants. They could only watch the strong destroy the world.

"Weeble!"

Ba Jin's shrill voice rang out.

Everyone looked over!

Bakin was seen jumping back and forth between the boulders nimbly, rushing towards the mountain that was broken by Weibull.

Do you think Bakin did this for her son?

Do not!

Bajin is worried about her own wealth and glory.

All the wealth that Bakin possesses now was plundered by relying on Weibull's powerful strength.

Once Weibull has any damage.

Then Ba Jin will not be able to survive in this ocean.

Although Bajin's strength is remarkable, it is not enough when facing those truly strong ones.

She must have Weibull's protection.

Ba Jin came to the place buried by the mountains.

Weibull was buried in it!

Bakin ignored the gold and silver jewelry on her body and searched for Weeble with her bare hands.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Wilbur and mourned silently for a second.

However, their attention soon turned to Napoleon.

He was seen floating on the sea, and after repelling Weibull, his momentum began to gradually weaken.

At the same time, Napoleon's weather-beaten eyes gradually regained some of their vitality.

As his power weakened, his eyes became clearer.

Charlotte and Caesar, who watched the battle through the video Den Den Mushi, finally found a sense of familiarity in Napoleon - that was the shadow of their grandson (son).

Time passed minute by minute, the sea returned to calm, and the rainbow in the sky disappeared without a trace.

The whole world seemed to have returned to its original state.

"What an amazing feeling!"

Napoleon spoke!

Napoleon lowered his head and looked at his hands and trident.

A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Just now!

When he was chopped into the sea by Weibull's knife!

Napoleon was confused at first!

I didn't expect Weibull to be so fierce.

Then came a deep sense of shame.

He knew that he had embarrassed himself greatly this time.

He not only lost his own face, but also the face of the entire Rockefeller family.

He brought shame to his grandfather.

Napoleon was filled with a feeling of shame that embarrassed others.

Napoleon was filled with rage.

He had never been so angry as he was today.

The rage almost burned out Napoleon's sanity.

The result was that Napoleon was angry.

A picture emerged in Napoleon's mind.

In the screen!

A golden fishman sat on the throne, holding a golden trident in his right hand and a golden crown on his head.

The aura emanating from his body made it impossible for Napoleon to look directly at him.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes and a feeling of awe surged in his heart.

The existence of this fishman seems to transcend everything, and his majesty and power are irresistible.

And Napoleon's figure suddenly appeared in the picture.

The golden fishman who exuded powerful aura suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were as hot as burning flames, filled with endless majesty and power.

Napoleon was so frightened by this sudden action that he trembled all over and involuntarily took a few steps back.

He felt a strong sense of oppression, as if the whole world became heavy at this moment.

Napoleon stared with wide eyes at the scene in front of him in horror.

The fishman in the painting actually moved and slowly stood up from the throne.

His figure gradually grew larger until it filled the entire frame.

Napoleon watched this scene in horror. He found that he was completely unable to move and could only watch the fish man walk towards him step by step. Each step brought unparalleled pressure, causing the surrounding space to distort.

When the fishman was only one meter away from Napoleon, he suddenly stopped and looked at him with a cold and majestic gaze.

"child……"

The fishman began to speak, his voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the human soul, and at the same time it carried a hint of tenderness.

Napoleon felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. His whole body was cold and his heart was beating faster.

next moment!

There was a hint of warmth in the golden fishman's eyes, and then he stretched out his index finger and pointed it at Napoleon's forehead.

Napoleon's brain almost stopped thinking at this moment.

The golden fishman pointed his finger at Napoleon's forehead, and a soft golden light emanated from his body, then gradually merged into Napoleon's body.