"Pfft... pfft."
Blazing flames surged into the sky. A terrifying aura rose from the crater as Big Mom leaped out. Her large face was covered in blood, and patches of flesh had visibly vanished. She looked wretched.
Big Mom was panting, her appearance drastically changed. Though she looked miserable, Chaos could see clearly: the woman's corpulent body had grown slender.
Her once-swollen belly was like a balloon that had been deflated. It was completely flat.
There was no need to say it—she had miscarried.
"Gild Tesoro!"
Big Mom screamed furiously, her murderous intent sweeping up a storm that sent rocks skittering across the ground.
Her long hair writhed like fire snakes, and her aura was completely different from before.
Violent, savage, and crazed, Big Mom's eyes were bloodshot, as if she'd lost her mind.
For an ordinary woman, a miscarriage would be a near-fatal blow.
But Big Mom was no ordinary woman. She showed no sign of weakness. Instead, her fury made her even more vicious.
The hell with common sense.
The death of her child demanded blood!
In the next instant, Big Mom appeared before Chaos. The flaming sword in her hand swung like a wheel of destruction, tearing through the air.
Chaos dodged to the side and kicked at Big Mom's cheek, but she blocked him with her left hand.
Big Mom's eyes blazed with fury. Her right fist crashed toward Chaos's head with overwhelming force.
Chaos didn't back down. He clenched his fist and met her blow head-on.
A halo rose into the sky as endless black and red lightning coiled around them. Rocks lifted from the ground and crumbled to dust.
"Die!"
Big Mom had seized both of Chaos's hands. Above his head, Prometheus transformed into a flaming blade and thrust toward his face.
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