Chương 1277: Napoleon VS Katakuri (8)

Hearing this, Katakuri on the opposite side could no longer suppress his emotions, and his mentality exploded instantly.

All I heard was a roar: "I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

Immediately afterwards, Katakuri's domineering aura suddenly erupted from his body like a volcano and swept towards Napoleon.

However, just as the two men's domineering aura were about to clash head-on, an unexpected scene occurred.

When Katakuri's surging domineering aura and Napoleon's dazzling golden domineering aura collided with each other, it did not lead to a stalemate as people expected.

On the contrary, Katakuri's domineering Haki was like a frightened deer, and it quickly retreated the moment it came into contact with Napoleon's domineering Haki.

It is obvious that Katakuri's domineering Haki is no match for Napoleon. There is a world of difference between the two.

At this moment, Katakuri's domineering aura was like a natural nemesis in front of Napoleon, and he was completely unable to fight back.

Katakuri's face suddenly became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. His already cold expression now looked even more ferocious.

"Humph, even if you can control the domineering aura, so what? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, you still have to rely on absolute strength to gain a foothold in the end!"

Katakuri roared angrily and suddenly retracted the domineering aura he had released. Then, he shook his arms vigorously, his bones made a crackling sound, and at the same time, he clenched his huge and powerful fists tightly.

With his roar: "Raining glutinous rice!"

The entire awakening space trembled. The glutinous rice balls that were originally scattered all over the place quickly gathered from all directions as if they were summoned by some mysterious force.

In the blink of an eye, countless extremely thick rice cakes appeared out of thin air like huge tentacles, with sharp sounds and terrifying momentum, launching a fierce attack on Napoleon from all angles.

"Hahahaha… Even if you master the Conqueror's Haki Entanglement, what's the use? Within my awakening space, I am invincible!"

Katakuri laughed wildly, and waved his hands vigorously, directing the rice cake tentacles to smash towards Napoleon with overwhelming force.

In an instant, a series of powerful attacks, powerful enough to destroy mountains and split rocks, swept in like an overwhelming force. The air was torn apart wherever they passed, making sharp and piercing whistling sounds.

Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Napoleon did not dare to be careless at all, and his nerves were instantly stretched to the extreme.

At this moment, the observation Haki in his mind was fully activated, like an invisible net, tightly covering every attack of Katakuri.

With this extremely keen perception, Napoleon knew the enemy's attack trajectory very well.

He was seen tightly gripping the trident that was shining with brilliant golden light in his hand, and his arm muscles suddenly bulged, bursting out with astonishing power.

With a whistling sound, he vigorously swung the trident, and every swing brought about an extremely sharp gust of wind.

In an instant, a series of dazzling slashes rushed out like lightning, slashing at the snarling tentacles with the force of thunder.

Only a series of crisp breaking sounds were heard, and those originally ferocious tentacles broke one after another, turning into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

However, this powerful slashing force did not stop there. Like a group of hungry beasts, they continued to pounce towards Katakuri with great momentum.

Facing such a surging attack, Katakuri showed no fear. His eyes widened with anger and he let out a deafening roar: "Unparalleled Donut!"

As his words fell, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if an invisible force was surging underground.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of snow-white rice cakes quickly emerged from the ground, intertwining and merging with each other, forming a huge donut shape in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Katakuri's fists were wrapped in a thick layer of glutinous rice, like two huge iron hammers.

In the next second, a shocking scene happened - a pair of giant iron fists that were as black as ink and exuded a terrifying aura suddenly stretched out from the hole in the donut.

Katakuri swung his fists without hesitation. The huge iron fists carried an overwhelming force and slammed towards the oncoming attack.

There was a loud "boom" and the two collided violently in the air, instantly bursting out with dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations.

In this thrilling confrontation, one of the slashes was the first to collapse and was shattered into countless points of light by the huge iron fist and dissipated into the void.

But other slashes continued to come, and Katakuri had to grit his teeth and use all his punches to fight a desperate battle with these slashes.

Seeing this, Napoleon, who was standing by, had a flash of determination in his eyes.

His figure flashed, and he quickly climbed up like a ghost, jumping lightly into the air.

At the same time, the trident of Poseidon in his hand was raised high again, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"Ragnarok!"

Napoleon shouted loudly, emitting unparalleled pressure from his whole body.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a god from ancient times, carrying with him a domineering aura that was powerful enough to destroy the world, as well as an indomitable determination, and he chopped down Katakuri on the head with great force.

Faced with such a fierce and aggressive attack, Katakuri did not dare to be negligent at all. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly decided to use his most powerful skills to deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.

Katakuri's arms, which were already huge, began to wriggle in layers, like two flexible and sturdy pythons.

At the same time, the rice cake in his arm seemed to be pulled and squeezed by some mysterious force. It was quickly compressed to the extreme and finally became as hard as a piece of indestructible steel.

"Super strong rice cake!"

Accompanied by Katakuri's low and intimidating roar, his strengthened huge arms carried an overwhelming force and punched Napoleon hard like a cannonball with unimaginable power.

The power of this shocking blow was so terrifying that the surrounding space began to tremble violently because it could not withstand such a tremendous force.