Chapter 366: The Monster-like Typhon
Garp arrived!
Compared to Typhon's figure, he was undoubtedly much smaller.
Appearing before Typhon in an instant.
The tail behind Typhon suddenly extended and swept across.
The tentacles on his back blocked all possible escape routes for Garp.
But they missed.
Garp's figure was pierced, but what remained was an afterimage.
"I'm here."
Garp's speed was extremely fast, yet his position never escaped Typhon's perception.
Typhon was a monster; through endless mutation, he was no longer human at all.
Inhuman perception and reaction abilities.
One could say he possessed the most terrifying body in the world.
The Mutant Fruit's ability had long broken the limits of the body.
His existence was comparable to Charlotte Linlin, who had eaten a top-tier Mythical Zoan Devil Fruit.
As time passed, he would become even more terrifying.
Furthermore, in close combat, he had more attack methods; his close combat was invincible.
Typhon had absolute confidence.
His exposed back seemed to be Typhon's weakness, yet pythons stared intently at Garp.
"Flashy tricks."
A smile appeared on Garp's face, but his eyes were full of wrath.
Ultimate strength gathered in his fists.
Black-red lightning merged with destructive strength.
"Then come and try!"
Two pairs of claws directly violated the rules of human movement, stabbing towards Garp's body like blades from behind.
Charlotte Linlin's physical talent was the most powerful existence in The Great Sea; there was no need to doubt it.
The same was true for Typhon.
And the claws and body structure he had evolved through mutation also maintained terrifying hardness.
It was both the strongest spear and the strongest shield!
He didn't know where Garp got his confidence.
After all, his mother, Charlotte Linlin, had never been injured since her debut.
Boom!
Garp directly ignored the claws stabbing towards him from Typhon, because he realized that attacking Typhon without taking injury was simply impossible.
He had to trade injury for injury.
This was like Hades, a different type of difficult enemy to deal with.
Facing Hades, he couldn't injure him at all, and could only defend under constant suppression, ultimately leading to defeat.
As for Typhon, his massive body had logically lost pure speed, which should be an advantage for Garp.
However, even behind him, Typhon could still attack freely.
Trading injury for injury, who could compare to him?
Crack!
The thought of trading injury for injury flashed by and was cast aside.
The punching motion changed in an instant, and terrifying fist shadows flashed through the air.
Sizzle!
Purplish-red blood splattered out.
Intense pain shot into Typhon's brain, causing him to momentarily lose focus.
He.
.
.
was actually injured?
Two claws separated from Typhon's body and fell to the ground.
Even after separating from Typhon's body, these two claws still maintained astonishing vitality and life force, constantly bending and twitching.
And in this instant, Garp's figure, like a demon god, appeared again.
"Brat! Are you ready to die?"
The angry voice seemed to come from the call of Hell.
Even the earth and air trembled.
It was filled with the thoughts and wrath of a man nearing fifty years old for his deceased comrades.
Carrying ultimate killing intent, a perfect combination of terrifying Haki and strength.
A punch that could almost destroy everything landed directly on Typhon's brain.
Boom!
Typhon's entire face directly deformed, and terrifying strength landed on his body.
Under the threat of this punch, Typhon reacted in an instant, gritting his teeth, his legs sinking into the ground, his eyes staring intently at Garp, and his body began to lean forward.
His flexible tail supported his body that was about to fall.
Intense pain spread within his body, diffusing from his brain to his entire body, making him unable to precisely control the other organs outside his body.
Terrifying explosive power, powerful force.
Especially his brain; the bone as hard as steel seemed to be constantly shattering.
Finally, Typhon could no longer hold on.
His massive body rolled constantly on the ground like a ball.
And the ground beneath the two of them.
Dense cracks appeared in an instant.
Immediately after, countless rubble shot up into the Sky.
The wind stirred up by this punch swept all the rubble clean, leaving the surroundings clean.
Standing in place, Garp felt no joy in his heart.
Because Typhon was fine, he didn't even have an injury.
What exactly happened in that instant?
Typhon swallowed back the blood he was about to spit out.
The tentacles behind him regained control, and while his body was sent flying, he also grabbed the claws that had fallen off him.
The distant dust dispersed, revealing the tentacles holding Typhon's broken claws.
Strange blood gushed from Typhon's wound as if alive, connecting with the claws.
Just like that, in just over ten seconds, Typhon's "broken arms" recovered as before.
This punch allowed Garp to truly confirm one thing: Typhon had indeed inherited Linlin's monster physique.
The special physique named "Iron Balloon" not only possessed powerful defense, monster-like vitality, and strength.
It could also absorb the strength of others.
Saying 'absorb' wasn't accurate; it should be dispersion.
The strength that landed on her body, the damage caused by any attack, would be dispersed throughout her entire body.
She might possess ten parts of strength, but the damage ultimately sustained would only be two or three parts.
This was the terrifying aspect of this physique.
What else did he see?
Even stronger vitality and recovery power than Linlin.
Typhon had indeed inherited his mother Charlotte Linlin's physique.
However, it was only around sixty percent, and it was through the Mutant Fruit's ability that he constantly evolved, raising this talent to eighty percent.
If he continued to grow, perfect replication was impossible, but ninety percent was not untouchable.
But don't forget, Typhon also inherited Titan's terrifying talent, terrifying vitality and recovery power, powerful monstrous strength, and ample stamina.
And the innate evil!
"Hehe! So that's how it is."
Typhon looked at Garp's figure, covering his head with one hand, a somewhat morbid, mad smile on his face.
He was indeed injured by Garp, but such injuries recovered in a short time under his terrifying recovery power.
But what he still wanted to know was how Garp managed to break his arm.
After thinking for a moment, he understood.
In pursuit of flexibility and lethality, the arms Typhon mutated out were extremely slender, like a spider's claws.
Such arms, although they possessed powerful seeming defense, were impossible to resist when facing truly terrifying destructive power.
Garp's punch directly and precisely struck the joint of Typhon's arm, and without exception, it was forcefully broken off.
Under these circumstances, the special physique of Iron Balloon also couldn't play its role.
In the past, Typhon hadn't realized this point, because he hadn't encountered such a powerful enemy.
"I've truly learned something!"
Typhon faced Garp and politely greeted him.
Since he discovered the flaw, then correcting it was fine.
Visibly, Typhon's six arms constantly underwent bizarre changes.
Two claws changed back into Typhon's arms, while the remaining four became even thicker and stronger, their fragile joints covered by a layer of newly grown bone shell.
This was just a temporary change; after leaving, he would continue to improve it.
In the subsequent battle, if he discovered any problematic areas, Typhon would also change them.
The formation of a perfect body has never been an easy matter.
(end of chapter)