The news that shocked the world spread everywhere the next day.
The true face of Typhon, the "King of Monsters," had been revealed.
Former Marine Admiral Zhikai had died in battle.
The island housing G-4 Fortress had been wiped out by the Monster Legion.
Typhon had fought three top-tier fighters alone before fleeing in defeat.
The sensational accounts kept inflating Typhon's strength.
Saying he had fought all three alone was an exaggeration, but it did nothing to diminish his monstrous power.
The World Economy News Paper did not reveal the finer details.
In the Underworld, however, footage of the battles on the two islands sold for an astronomical ten million Beli per copy and circulated among the major powers.
There was no doubt about it: Typhon had made his name across the world and shown everyone why he was called the "King of Monsters."
He had lost in the end, but look at who he had faced.
Typhon fled back to Monster Paradise at once.
"Those damned bastards!"
A terrifying aura engulfed the heart of Monster Paradise.
The malice within it struck fear into everyone there.
Wild beasts dropped to the ground one after another.
The Monster-Men's composure crumbled just as easily. They said nothing and quietly went about their work. The once-bustling Monster Paradise fell unusually silent.
Who knew whether their king would take out his anger on them?
Worse, the intelligence they had received this time had been wrong. That was the deadliest mistake of all.
The beasts' brains had not fully evolved. Though they were no less intelligent than ordinary people, their thinking was still crude.
The smell of blood filled the air. Typhon sat on the Throne, surrounded by corpses strewn across the Palace floor.
Before his eyes, the corpses rotted into white bones, then dissolved