Amid the scattered broken logs, Adams rubbed his still faintly aching chest. The organs ravaged by Internal Destruction had fully healed within a few breaths.
He slowly rose as if nothing had happened, wood chips and dust rustling down from his muscular body in great quantities.
He strolled calmly out of the billowing dust and smoke. Aside from his shredded clothes making him look somewhat disheveled, there was no sign that he had just endured a heavy blow.
The torn muscles on his body and the trauma to his internal organs had all fully recovered.
Adams's physique had now nearly reached the upper limit of what he could develop.
There was an ironclad rule on the seas: no matter how one trained, it was impossible to forge a body that would never be injured. Even Kaido, hailed as the "Strongest Creature," could be dealt tangible damage by someone with only an initial grasp of Internal Destruction.
Yet to Kaido, most injuries were merely minor losses that could completely heal in an instant, with no real effect on battle.
Adams's physique had now more or less reached that same level.
"Husband,"
Hancock watched her unscathed man emerge and said sweetly,
"If you don't get serious soon, you might lose."
Hearing that, Adams casually tore off his already tattered shirt and tossed it aside, revealing a muscular chest like that of a classical sculpture.
He grinned, baring a mouthful of gleaming white teeth, his smile brimming with wildness and confidence.
"You think you can beat me with just that? You're still far from it!"
Boom!
Another thunderous sonic boom rang out!
Adams's speed broke through the sound barrier once more, leaving behind only a slowly spreading cone of vapor.
He instantly appeared before Hancock and threw a straight punch infused with Conqueror's