Chương 1269: Napoleon's Revenge

The purpose is obviously to wash away the shame he suffered two and a half years ago.

I have to say that in recent times, there have been so many shocking and explosive news that it is really hard to keep up.

First, the Whitebeard Pirates had an internal conflict that attracted the attention of the whole world, and then there was the earth-shattering event of Napoleon challenging Katakuri to a duel.

Every piece of news is like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves and making everyone in this vast ocean deeply feel that the situation is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

It foreshadows the coming of a more intense and cruel storm.

All the forces involved are gearing up to prepare for the upcoming earth-shaking showdown.

paradise!

The second route!

BIGMOM Pirates!

On the New Cake Island, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Rockefeller!"

A sharp scream suddenly rang out, breaking through the sky like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely violent aura swept across the entire venue like a surging wave, as if it was going to swallow up everything.

"Damn Rockefeller!"

Charlotte Lingling roared in rage, her unwilling roar was deafening and resounded through the sky.

At the same time, the powerful domineering aura involuntarily emanated from her body and spread to the surroundings. However, this terrifying aura was undoubtedly a fatal blow to those young and weak children.

One after another, they could not bear the pressure and fell to the ground unconscious.

Katakuri stood quietly below, like a silent mountain.

His stern face was expressionless and deeply hidden under the scarf, making it difficult to see his true thoughts. He crossed his arms over his chest, his posture was upright, and he exuded an invisible majesty and oppression.

"Katakuri, my dearest son, go and chop off the head of that ignorant little Napoleon!"

Charlotte Linlin's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, with ferocious bloodshot veins in them. She stared at Katakuri and said viciously.

At this moment, she no longer cared about many things. She was provoked one after another by the younger generation of the Rockefeller family. If she did not take strong measures to fight back, she, the queen who ruled all nations, would probably lose her reputation.

After all, at certain times, face is even more important than life.

"Yes, Mom!"

Katakuri remained expressionless as he responded calmly.

Before he finished speaking, he turned around resolutely and walked out of the castle with firm steps.

As his figure gradually disappears from sight, a thrilling life-and-death battle is about to begin.

On an island that the second route passes through, the Lion Pirates are stationed firmly.

The crew members stared silently at their awe-inspiring captain, Napoleon, who was now floating alone in the turbulent sea.

At this moment, Napoleon exuded an extremely violent and unrivaled powerful aura.

The entire sea seemed to be ignited by his anger, becoming turbulent.

The boundless and terrifying aura continuously gushed out from his body, but within this heart-pounding aura, there was also a hint of icy murderous intent.

This murderous intent spread silently like ice, making the people around feel as if they were being stabbed in the back and their hair stood on end.

"Captain, Katakuri has accepted the challenge. As for the location of the battle, it is up to you to choose!"

Murat shouted at the top of his lungs towards Napoleon floating on the sea.

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly rang out the next second.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud crash!

The originally calm sea suddenly seemed to be enraged, and instantly raised huge waves as high as a hundred meters. The scene was so shocking that it seemed like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

A large amount of sea water poured down like a waterfall, forming an extremely spectacular and thrilling picture.

Napoleon suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and two rays of light shot out from them.

Then, he slowly stood up, and his feet stepped directly on the churning sea water.

He just stood on tiptoe and disappeared in an instant like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared above the island.

"Since he has accepted the challenge, let's choose Clark Island as the place of battle! I will stand up again where I fall!"

Napoleon's eyes revealed a hint of indifference, as if the upcoming life-and-death battle was just a trivial game to him.

"Yes!"

Murat nodded vigorously without hesitation, his eyes firm and full of determination.

As he responded, the sails of the Lion Pirates were quickly raised, and the huge ship slowly started in the sea breeze, heading towards the distant destination - Clark Island.

Then, Murat passed the information about the upcoming battle on the island to Katakuri through a mysterious third-party channel.

On the vast sea, the waves are surging and the sea breeze is whistling.

Katakuri stood quietly on the deck of his own ship, his arms folded across his chest, listening seriously to the detailed report from his subordinates.

When Katakuri heard the name "Clark Island", he was stunned at first, and some fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

But he soon came back to his senses, with a thoughtful smile on his face: "So it's there... Where you fail, you have to stand up again? Ha, what an interesting choice."

He murmured softly, as if talking to himself.

However, this smile disappeared in a flash, replaced by a hint of coldness and determination.

Katakuri narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of coldness, and said coldly: "But this time, I will definitely not show any mercy!"

Thinking back to what his mother said to him before she left, Katakuri couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

After the last incident, the relationship between their two families has become extremely tense, and it would be extremely difficult to reconcile again.

……

Clark Island, this quiet island, welcomed a group of uninvited guests - the Lion Pirates.

As the ship slowly approached the shore, the pirate flag fluttered wildly in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if announcing their arrival to the people on the island.