Chapter 367: Typhon's Defeat and Escape
"Trouble?"
That visible change made Garp clearly feel the terror of this Young Pirate.
Who could have imagined he was only eighteen years old?
He had merged the talent of Linlin and Titan, and also possessed terrifying combat ability.
This massive body, the so-called weakness of lacking flexibility, simply didn't exist on Typhon.
Precisely because of this, this child absolutely could not be allowed to remain.
If he continued to be active, there was no telling what level he would grow to.
The great battle began.
The Floating Cloud Homie had already escaped, and the remaining five thousand Marines watched the situation on the Battlefield from a distance on the shore, not daring to approach easily.
Just the aftermath of the great battle caused them considerable injury.
When fully focused and invested in the battle, even Garp couldn't attend to the Marine Soldiers located on this Island.
The great battle continued.
In The Great Sea, Haki reigned supreme over everything.
The terrifying collisions continued non-stop.
Garp directly ignored Typhon's claws, confronting them head-on with his flesh and blood body.
However, no matter what, Typhon couldn't injure Garp.
The four claws had strong lethality, but they didn't possess the terrifying strength of Typhon's arms.
In front of the defense of top-tier Armament Haki, they were simply not worth mentioning.
Yet, they still brought considerable trouble to Garp.
Similarly with the tentacles, Hades' invisible strength made him feel extremely uncomfortable and unable to resist.
And Typhon?
This was laid bare; the number of claws and tentacles was even greater.
Even Garp didn't want to easily clash head-on with Typhon, which meant Typhon had opportunities to attack him.
Facing the piercing of the claws, although Garp wouldn't be injured, a slight throbbing pain would come from the attacked location.
And each of his tentacles had the idea of seizing the opportunity to grab Garp.
As soon as they grabbed Garp, they were quickly broken off by Garp.
The two were exchanging injury for injury; the battle was extremely fierce.
Garp smashed fist after fist towards Typhon's head.
Even with the Physique of Iron Balloon, the distribution of strength wasn't completely even, and the most severely injured area was naturally the Area that was directly hit.
Typhon counterattacked violently.
You could hit him with a fist, but you couldn't leave unscathed.
"Still young!"
The great battle continued for a while, and Typhon began to get injured.
His restoration speed couldn't keep up with the speed of getting injured.
His gaze towards Garp was full of astonishment.
In some aspects, Garp seemed more like a Monster.
Fist shadows filled the Sky, continuously landing on Typhon's body.
The injuries continuously accumulated.
Garp endured all of Typhon's counterattacks.
In his eyes, it was as if there was only offense.
Compared to Garp, Typhon's Haki quality wasn't much worse.
However, in terms of Haki application and combat skills, he was absolutely suppressed by Garp.
Typhon's talent was very strong, but he couldn't cause serious injuries to Garp, which fundamentally didn't affect Garp's battle condition.
It shouldn't be like this.
Typhon was very clear in his heart why such a situation existed.
His continuously mutation evolving body was full of instability.
This instability prevented him from perfectly controlling his strength, and the body technique and combat ability he continuously learned and comprehended couldn't be fully utilized.
He wasn't perfect enough.
Some body structures seemed fine, but were actually in conflict with each other.
If it weren't for his powerful body suppressing it, if it were someone with weaker strength, their body would have already collapsed.
This was the price he paid for his rapid improvement over the years; too many things had merged within his body.
The great dao is simple; his perfect body would ultimately need to continuously simplify, starting from complexity.
This battle made him understand this point even more.
The more he battled, the more frustrated he felt.
His four claws were forcefully smashed off.
The eight tentacles on his back were also torn by Garp, continuously wriggling and restoring.
Blood covered half of his body, and bone spurs snapped one by one.
Garp naturally wasn't having an easy time either.
His entire body was covered in blood.
He had no major injuries, but constant minor ones.
This was the price paid to suppress Typhon.
He knew that Sengoku would arrive soon.
Before that, he had to suppress Typhon as much as possible and not give him a chance to escape.
Typhon was like a hedgehog; anyone who encountered him wouldn't have a good time.
During the battle, Garp's body was also undergoing some strange changes.
On Garp's body, there wasn't just his own blood, but also Typhon's.
The mutant blood mixed with his blood and integrated into his body.
The consciousness hidden within the mutant blood was completely insignificant before Garp, being entirely suppressed.
Even Garp himself hadn't discovered these changes.
Typhon's body hid various terrifying potent poison.
Logically, even if Garp wasn't poisoned to death, his combatant strength should have been greatly weakened.
But the current Garp showed no effect at all; instead, he had a tendency to become stronger the more he battled.
"Damn it!"
Typhon noticed Sengoku's figure rapidly approaching.
He had already had the idea of evacuation in his heart, but Garp was like a stubborn plaster, sticking to him constantly.
Finally, Sengoku arrived.
"Great Buddha Shockwave!"
A massive golden Buddha figure appeared, and a terrifying shockwave directly struck Typhon's body.
Under this terrifying strength, Typhon's body was directly suppressed to the ground.
He desperately tried to resist, but couldn't.
"Sengoku, don't let him run!
In another two or three years, even I won't be able to suppress this guy."
Garp said seriously, recovering his breath.
Hearing Garp's words, Sengoku's expression also became serious.
"I was a bit overconfident."
Typhon looked miserable, but his actual condition hadn't declined much.
He knew he had to run, otherwise, he might really be left here.
This was not what he hoped for.
Typhon's body instantly underwent a strange change.
Black bulges appeared all over his body, looking incredibly ugly.
But Sengoku, with his Great Buddha Golden Body, didn't care about these and directly attacked.
The terrifying shockwave erupted again.
At the same time, the bulges on Typhon's body burst open, and terrifying poisonous liquid splashed in all directions.
Facing these liquids filled with potent poison, Garp instinctively avoided them.
Typhon endured Sengoku's shockwave, controlling his blood, and retrieved all the body organs he had left around the Battlefield, as well as some blood.
He didn't want his remaining body parts to be continuously studied by others.
"Splurt!"
Following closely, the flesh and blood on Typhon's back wriggled, tearing open by itself, but no blood flowed out.
And a pair of wide flesh wings directly emerged from within his body.
Spreading his wings, Typhon was going to run.
"Not good!"
Seeing Typhon about to run, Garp and Sengoku used Moonwalk and directly chased after him.
Just then, a shadow fell, and a giant Quetzalcoatlus swooped down to attack.
Typhon, who had just flown less than a hundred meters, was instantly struck down, his body smashing heavily onto the ground.
The Quetzalcoatlus's speed was too fast.
Although Typhon possessed the ability to fly, he was far from comparable to it.
Moreover, Typhon was currently not skilled in aerial combat.
Another enemy had arrived.
Typhon felt a bit numb in his heart.
How could there be someone else appearing out of nowhere besides Garp and Sengoku?
As he fell towards the ground, Typhon glided for a distance using his wings.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Typhon erupted with astonishing speed and fled towards the outside of the Island.
Typhon's actions were somewhat puzzling.
Where could he possibly run to in the hands of three Top-tier Experts?
The path in the Sky was already cut off.
As an Ability User, escaping towards the Great Sea was even more of a dead end.
Could it really be into The Sea?
Thinking of this, Sengoku's expression changed.
"Not good, stop him quickly!"
However, it was too late.
During his escape, Typhon changed his body, erupting with even greater speed.
The three, a step too slow, watched helplessly as Typhon jumped into The Sea.
As he fell into The Sea, Typhon's body secreted a special liquid, like a coating, enveloping Typhon's body and isolating the seawater.
The Army General "The Storm Dragon", who possessed astonishing vision, could even see Typhon "swimming" in The Sea.
"This is somewhat troublesome."
Who could have imagined that Typhon still had such a method?
It could be imagined that their troubles would not be few from now on.
"Let's recover for a bit and collect Typhon's remaining blood."
Sengoku remembered the matter the Fleet Admiral had instructed.
He then turned his gaze towards "The Storm Dragon".
"Since you're already here, stay and help us."
"I will report to the World Government later."
Just in time to recruit a helper.
Typhon's blood was something the World Government greatly desired.
They should not refuse this small request.