Devil Fruit Awakening

The air suddenly went still.

Thump!

A heartbeat rang across the battlefield.

It was no illusion. Everyone could hear it.

Deep and heavy, like an ancient beast opening its eyes in its sleep.

Everyone froze, their gazes drawn to the center of the ruins.

The next second—

Boom!!!

A surge of force crushed the dust and sent it exploding outward!

Rubble flew, wreckage soared, and a visible shockwave tore through the air.

A figure slowly emerged.

Kaido stood there, still gripping his spiked club.

His left hand pressed against the massive slash across his chest.

Blood dripped down his scales.

"Hiss..."

Flesh writhed, fibers knitted together, and dragon scales folded shut over the wound as it slowly healed.

His body was changing too—larger, taller, and less... human.

His shoulders broadened, his back rose, and his muscles swelled wildly.

Muscle piled upon muscle like layers of rock, their contours rising and falling like mountains.

The dragon horns on his head lengthened again, growing thicker as lightning patterns raced across them.

Hard dragon scales covered his face completely, and his eyes became crimson slits.

Dark-gold dragon scales sheathed his limbs. His claws grew larger, their tips sharp as blades.

But the strangest thing was what surrounded him.

"Whoosh—"

Black Flame Clouds slowly coiled around him.

They did not burn, yet seemed to blaze—like life force, like some undying essence.

He took one step forward.

Crack!

The ground collapsed beneath him!

His power and presence descended together, heavier and more imposing than before, utterly immovable.

In the distance, King stood stunned, forgetting even to breathe.

As he stared at that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, his voice trembled.

"Kaido... boss..."

Behind him, Linlin's pupils contracted, her expression frozen.

"You bastard..."

Her voice dropped, thick with shock.

"You actually... awakened?!"

Farther away.

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