The battle raged so fiercely that all of Mary Geoise had been reduced to ruins.
One shot from Pluton made everyone equal.
Though the blast had not covered all of Mary Geoise, its terrifying shock wave swept across areas dozens of kilometers away.
It tore through everything like a hurricane.
That was why no one noticed the alarms sounding underground.
Even where alarms remained, they were either too far away or had already been destroyed.
Typhon and the others were fortunate. The World Government had not interfered.
Even if a powerful fighter came, it would be too late.
Rescuing Typhon would take only a dozen seconds or so.
Linlin brought her blade down again and again, severing Typhon's limbs and even his head.
Freed from the Seastone chains, Typhon felt a vitality he had not known in years.
The power of his fruit, dormant for so long, awakened within him.
His boundless vitality and fearsome genes made their presence known.
Typhon's aura grew more terrifying by the moment.
Suppressed for so long, his power asserted itself by instinct.
He had no need to hide it.
He had broken free, and this time, the World Government could no longer imprison him.
His flesh writhed with astonishing vitality, as though it had a mind of its own. Tendrils of flesh rejoined his severed body.
In the blink of an eye, Typhon's body had recovered.
Ravenous hunger filled him. He had fought for days until his strength was spent, then been captured by the World Government.
In all the years since, Typhon had not had a drop to drink.
Yet the World Government had not dared to conduct any research on him.
Even when he could not move, ordinary people could not withstand his aura, let alone approach him.
The Seastone only prevented