One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 242 Will She Go All Out for Her Male Concubine? Lingling Joins the Battle for the Azure Dragon Fruit

Brian didn't stop. His right hand made a feint in the air, as if piercing through space, and firmly caught the Azure Dragon Fruit. Immediately afterwards, instead of retreating, he carried a hint of humiliation. The moment Kaido rushed in, his left hand turned into a blurry afterimage, completely ignoring the trajectory of the spiked club.

"Thunder Dragon - Shattering Void Collapse!"

As Brian's move name rang out, the tense atmosphere caused by the chaotic battle was instantly replaced by a terrifying surge of lightning. His left fist did not seem to make any move, but at the moment of the swing, it burst forth with a dazzling azure arc of electricity. The lightning condensed into fine dragon scale phantoms on his arm, accompanied by a faint dragon roar that seemed to have traveled from ancient times. The space itself actually collapsed visibly where the fist passed.

"Bang!"

A deep, muffled boom, like a meteorite striking the deep sea, resounded through the sky.

Brian's fist struck Kaido's proud chin with near-instantaneous speed. The power contained in this punch was not only Haki, but also the violent magic of a Thunder Dragon that destroys the molecular structure of all matter. It perfectly avoided the fatal point, but with an irresistible penetrating force, it completely tore the savage defense on Kaido's body, which was enough to ignore artillery fire, into pieces.

Kaido's head was slammed backward by the force of the thunderous punch, and the bones in his neck made a sickening cracking sound.

His original ferocious aura, which seemed to want to devour the heavens and earth, was instantly extinguished by this punch, like a light bulb punctured by a high voltage, leaving only residual sparks dancing wildly between his skin and flesh.

"Too slow, too heavy, and too stupid. You, a primitive man wielding a big club, dare to covet such a top-tier Devil Fruit? You've eaten too much, Kaido!"

Brian spoke calmly, and even his breathing didn't fluctuate because of the punch. There was no pity in his deep eyes, only extreme indifference.

Taking advantage of Kaido's brief dizziness and complete loss of balance due to the heavy blow to his brain, Brian did not stop. He steadily held the Azure Dragon Fruit with his right hand, which was shimmering with blue light, while his left leg lashed out like a thunderbolt, leaving a trail of afterimages that tore through the air, and landed heavily on Kaido's chest in an extremely humiliating side kick.

"Get back there and see clearly who the master of this sea really is."

"boom--!

Kaido's massive, towering body was transformed into a streak of azure meteor that ripped across the battlefield by Brian's seemingly effortless side kick.

His several-meter-tall body carved a trench several meters deep into the ground, smashing through the ornate stretchers abandoned by more than a dozen Celestial Dragons in their hasty retreat, and finally crashing through a hundred-meter-tall watchtower that had not yet completely collapsed.

With a deafening roar, the entire watchtower collapsed, turning into dust that buried Kaido completely, and the smoke even obscured half of the altar's view.

Brian casually weighed the alluring Azure Dragon Fruit in his hand, the movement as effortless as picking a ripe apple from his own backyard. He glanced around, the firelight illuminating his cold, handsome face, highlighting an absolute domineering aura that would chill even gods and demons to the bone.

He looked around. The central altar of the Valley of the Gods had been completely turned into a meat grinder, but the area within a ten-meter radius where he stood was eerily silent.

"Brian—you bastard! Give it back to me!"

Deep within the ruins, Kaido's beastly roar echoed once more, and the rubble was violently ripped apart by a brute force.

The massive body that Brian had punched into the watchtower somehow stood up again like a walking corpse that felt no pain. At least seven or eight bones in his body had been broken by that side kick, but his monstrous regenerative ability was frantically draining his life force.

Kaido's eyes were now completely crazed. He knew he couldn't beat Brian, but he couldn't accept that this only chance to change his fate would slip through his fingers. He looked at Linlin, who was rampaging in the distance, and let out a roar that shattered his throat.

"Lingling! Help me! That fruit is mine! Help me get it back!"

Kaido wiped the blood from his face and let out a roar that was a mixture of pleading and madness.

In the Rocks Pirates, everyone knows about the secret, ambiguous relationship between Kaido and Big Mom. To put it nicely, they are lovers; to put it bluntly, Kaido is Big Mom's kept male concubine.

Many pirates, when they've had too much to drink, will joke about whether Big Mom's children will call Kaido "Little Daddy" in private, and then burst into laughter, using it as a spice to accompany their drinks.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Kaido, a young man who had not yet become a force to be reckoned with, disregarded the so-called dignity of a strongman and directly sought help from the Queen who was wreaking havoc not far away.

Charlotte Linlin had just put the "Heat-Heat Fruit" that was radiating a dazzling light into her skirt pocket when she heard Kaido's scream. Her huge eyes, bloodshot with greed, instantly locked onto Brian, and a cruel smile appeared on her lips.

"Oh dear, oh dear! What a troublesome brat, Brian! Since Kaido wants it so badly, you'd better hand it over obediently, and while you're at it, you can also leave your life for me to enjoy as afternoon tea!"

The thundercloud Zeus beneath Lingling's feet instantly erupted with a raging torrent of lightning, while Prometheus transformed into a fiery maw large enough to devour a castle. This future mother of the Four Emperors actually paused her suppression of the Warring States for the sake of this "male concubine," and launched a suicidal dive toward the center of the altar where Brian was located, carrying terrifying heat capable of burning mountains and boiling seas.

"Lingling, I advise you to stop acting out this kind of outdated coquettish act."

Brian sneered. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward to face the raging sea of ​​fire and lightning. He charged up his left fist again, and a trace of black-purple electric arcs, like the roar of a demonic dragon, seeped out from the dark red aura of his domineering power.

"Thunder Dragon - Annihilation Impact!"

Faced with the combined attack of the future Four Emperors, Brian transformed into a bolt of lightning, launching a most violent artistic performance amidst the ruins of the altar. He wanted to let these arrogant monsters know that in this Valley of the Gods, there was only one person who could obtain the Azure Dragon Fruit, and that person was Brian!

"Emperor's Sword - Rending Blade!"

Lingling had already rushed in front of Brian, her Napoleon-style longsword wreathed with Prometheus's crimson flames, slashing fiercely at Brian's head with a temperature high enough to melt steel.

Brian showed no sign of backing down. He held the fruit in his right hand and clenched his left fist tightly. Due to the force, the surrounding space echoed with a series of crisp sounds, similar to the sound of a mirror shattering.

"Demon Elephant - Sky-Shattering Strike!"

At Brian's fist, the phantom image condensed into an ancient mammoth that stood tall and imposing. This punch was not about technique, but about extreme pressure!

"Thump—!"

The impact of the fist colliding with the giant sword caused waves hundreds of meters high to instantly rise on the sea surface within a radius of a kilometer.

Lingling's mountain-like body froze for half a second under the force of the punch, while Brian used the recoil to gracefully flip in the air and casually put the fruit into his arms.

"Lingling, you want this? Go steal it in your dreams."

Brian chuckled coldly in mid-air, and Lingling, seeing the fruit disappear, went completely berserk.

"Spit it out! Soul Cave - Kill All Things!"

Lingling frantically scattered fragments of her soul, attempting to transform all living beings around her into her puppets. The flames spewed by Prometheus turned the entire altar into a churning pool of lava.

Despite facing such a massive, area-of-effect attack, Brian remained completely calm. He unleashed three punches, each imbued with the power of a different demonic entity.

"Demon Wolf - Gluttony!"

With the first punch, a jet-black devouring power transformed into a phantom of a demonic wolf with its jaws wide open, tearing apart and devouring the soul fragments that were rushing towards it head-on.

"Demon Eagle - Sky Rift!"

The second punch followed immediately, the sharp wind pressure erupting from the fist's edge like countless invisible dimensional wind blades, cleaving the churning lava pool into a bottomless chasm.

"Demon Dragon - Overturns the River!"

The third punch slammed into the void, and the terrifying shockwave stirred up the water veins and air currents beneath the Valley of the Gods, transforming them into a raging blue energy dragon that clashed head-on with Prometheus's raging flames.

Three extremely powerful fist forces forcefully carved out three absolutely safe vacuum channels in the sea of ​​fire.

Brian's figure flickered like a teleporter in the gaps between the lightning and fire. Every friction between his fingertips and the air created a series of sonic booms. He instantly closed the distance between himself and Lingling. His fist, covered with black lightning dragon scales, collided wildly with Lingling's huge, domineering hand in mid-air.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Each collision caused the surrounding remaining castle buildings to groan painfully, and large swaths of earth and stone to collapse. Lingling's proudly powerful hands were actually numb in the face of Brian's fists, which were filled with the essence of thunder dragons and monsters, and her entire thick arm was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

This hand-to-hand combat, which transcended race and class, made the entire Valley of the Gods tremble beneath their feet.

Meanwhile, hundreds of meters away at the edge of the ruins, Kaido, who had once again crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, was staring intently at the battlefield where flames were raging. Although he was furious at Brian's previous humiliation and was about to explode, his monstrous intuition told him that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Lingling! I'm here to help you! Brian, you bastard, get over here!"

Kaido roared, stomping his legs hard on the ground, instantly creating two huge craters. He brandished his Eight-Self-Purpose Spiked Club, intending to take advantage of Linlin's distraction to deliver a fatal sneak attack to Brian.

In his view, all the despicable means were worthwhile as long as he could reclaim that fruit.

However, just as he was about to step into the heart of the battlefield, a violent killing intent that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave suddenly locked onto the back of his head.

"You brat, how dare you, a worthless wretch who only knows how to wag your tail and beg for mercy, interfere in your master's battles?"

A wild and cruel female voice rang in Kaido's ears. Kaido's heart pounded, and he instinctively swung his spiked club backward, only to catch a series of dark red afterimages.

The next second, the hellhound girl Beros's explosively powerful body appeared above his head. She was in an extremely violent state, with dark red magic patterns appearing on her originally black skin, and her claws were wrapped with a nauseatingly bloody and domineering aura.

"Hellroar - Three-Headed Slash!"

With a cold laugh, Boros clenched his fingers into claws and ripped them off Kaido's broad back.

"boom--!"

Kaido screamed as he was slammed deep into the ground by the terrifying force. Boros gave him no chance to catch his breath, falling like a blood-red meteor, his feet landing heavily on Kaido's chest. Then, his claws transformed into countless afterimages, frantically washing over Kaido's body.

"Damn it—how dare a mere monster girl—"

Kaido coughed up blood and tried to retaliate with his spiked club, but Boros's beast-like agility made all his attacks miss.

The two engaged in an extremely savage battle on the ruins. Every bite and heavy blow from Boros carried a hellish curse, while Kaido struggled to hold on thanks to his abnormal physique.

Not long after the battle began, the altar in the central castle of God Valley, which once symbolized the pinnacle of world power, was now completely reduced to a shocking, scorched basin, with cracks and churning lava everywhere.

The once magnificent Celestial Dragons' holy land, adorned with countless jewels and gems, has long since lost its former glory under the repeated crushing blows of Brian and Charlotte Linlin's two astonishing wills.

The rock foundation, once hailed as the hardest to withstand any impact, was shattered into fine dust like sand by the violent collision between the two, and danced wildly on the battlefield with the gale.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur from cooled magma, the deathly stench left by the instantaneous evaporation of moisture from the extreme heat, mixed with the burning sensation of stinging skin lingering in the void after the clash of top-tier domineering auras.

Brian hovered silently in mid-air, his figure appearing and disappearing amidst the billowing smoke, exuding an aura of dominance over life and death. His right hand, covered in Armament Haki, was slightly relaxed, with faint arcs of residual electricity still flickering at his fingertips. Each tiny bolt of lightning seemed to leave a black scorch mark in the air.

In the massive pit dozens of meters deep directly below him, Charlotte Linlin, who was always arrogant and known as a "natural monster," was awkwardly leaning on Napoleon, who had transformed into a long sword.

Her enormous body, large enough to blot out the sky, was now heaving violently, her chest emitting gasps like a broken bellows. Her once wide and gorgeous pink pirate robe was now tattered and torn, covered with deep, charred fist marks that revealed bone, and stained with the ravages of violent energy.

A gaping wound.