Whoosh!!!
A shrill roar formed from the raging aura, and a streak of light slammed into the island, shaking the earth in an instant and unleashing a calamity.
Kaido crashed into the ground. His soul-shaking, savage aura was like that of a fiendish god from the abyss—wild, domineering, and brutal!
His cruel gaze fixed on the pitch-black, churning crater. A figure wreathed in an evil aura slowly rose from within.
The battle had already been raging for a day and a night.
The two had long since moved their battlefield far from the Flower Capital.
Chaos's chest heaved as he panted. For the entire day and night, he hadn't used his Devil Fruit powers once, relying only on physical combat to clash with this monster.
Kaido had surprised him again and again.
No wonder he was known in the original story as the strongest creature on land, sea, and air.
Over these four years, Kaido's overall growth had surpassed his.
It was exhilarating.
And thrilling.
It had been over four years since he'd last felt this kind of bone-crunching, flesh-on-flesh combat.
His blood was boiling, his cells were in an uproar, and his soul was practically floating in ecstasy.
Facing each other once more, Kaido's breathing was even more ragged than Chaos's. His scales were shattered, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his dragon tail swayed back and forth. At some point, he'd lost his kanabo.
Chaos wasn't using a weapon either.
Both sides were in tacit agreement: they'd use their bodies to beat the hell out of each other.
There was a heady passion and thrill to it all.
They let their fists do the talking.
Kaido struck first, appearing in front of Chaos as his Dragon Claw, strong enough to shatter metal and stone, reached