Amongst the ranks of the various Predacons (or Destrons or Destrongers or whatever) to claim the title of Emperor of Destruction, none have been more terrifying then Napoletron. Compared to him, various previous claimants to the title seem to be little more then garishly-coloured incompetent buffoons, not fit to deliver his snacks. He proved this point when he won the title, having killed and eaten the previous occupant. He’s so damn evil that he makes Clench blush. He’s so damn evil that he may be behind the Customercons.