I guarded Impel Down for a hundred years in the pirate world.

In his prison records, the powers of various races disappeared one by one, along with the return of lives, transforming into a completely new force!

Unknown Power (Legend): 1000000

Level 6, Bloodline King! (Can ignite lamps, 59% success rate; failure will randomly reduce Unknown Power (Legendary) by 1%–41%)

"Let's call it 'Figo's Power'."

Figo mentally completed the naming process.

A buzzing sound came from around me.

The complicated and strange patterns on his body shattered and disappeared, making him look much cleaner and fresher. The strength in his clenched fist increased even more!

With his hands outstretched, chains thicker and stronger than before spread out, sealing off the space where he and the Behemoth were, clanging and rubbing together endlessly.

A strange light appeared in the Behemoth's eyes: "I've wanted to ask this for a long time: why do your chains possess power similar to that of my ancestor? Are the racial bloodline powers gathered within you products of technology, or are they from your ancestors...?"

"I'll tell you if you beat me."

Two fists clashing!

As the light spread, the Behemoth crashed into the chain net with a thunderous roar and bounced back, its eyes flashing with an even stronger strange light as it let out a ferocious roar.

Their momentum has returned to its peak!

The battle has reached its final stage!

Chapter 179 The Curtain Falls

Central Star Region, a desolate planet.

A giant 300 meters tall was lying on the ground, his elbows propping up his face, listening to the broadcast from the Den Den Mushi in front of him, grinning foolishly, and kicking the ground with his feet, each kick causing the earth to shake.

The Den Den Mushi's mouth was slightly twisted.

"Crack... Boom... Crash..."

Each onomatopoeic word was incredibly lifelike, perfectly capturing the battle between Figo and Ato that Bao Yu was broadcasting.

"Hehe, this is fun!" the unkempt giant muttered, then suddenly seemed to remember something, looked up and shouted, "Lingling! Come listen to this! This is so interesting!"

"What?" A woman with a voluptuous figure, tall and beautiful, flew in from a distance.

"Um... Bao Yu's descriptions of battles are always so interesting, you haven't heard them before, have you?"

Describing the battle? Lingling's gaze fell on the Den Den Mushi. She had listened in the middle but didn't understand. Only when the Titan asked the Den Den Mushi to replay the call did her expression change drastically.

Is that Grandpa Figo?!

"Hey, La Ke, who do you think will win this fight?" Lingling thought to herself, impressed that Grandpa Figo was truly worthy of the title, able to hold his own against such an opponent. Soon after, she asked nervously.

"Win?" The giant scratched his head, dust flying from his hair, and muttered, "I don't know who will win, but Ato will definitely die. What a pity, that guy was pretty good."

Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, a wave of longing washing over her. More than a decade had passed since Mia was sent fifty years into the future, and she had insisted on venturing into space on her own, just as Figo had insisted.

At first, she had a few companions by her side, but they gradually fell behind and either stayed in the Eastern Universe Sea or returned to Qinghai. In recent years, after entering the Central Star Region and encountering this silly giant, she has not even contacted Qinghai anymore.

"La Ke, I need to go home."

"...Huh?" The giant was taken aback, turned off the Den Den Mushi, tilted his head, and his sword-like beard almost stabbed Lingling, causing her to take a few steps back.

“Go home? No, no, you haven’t lit the second lamp yet. The starry sky is dangerous. I can’t send you back.”

“I don’t need you to take me!” Lingling shook her head repeatedly: “I can guarantee my own safety.”

"No, no, you are a descendant of the barbarian god, you cannot be in danger."

"I……"

"No, no."

Lingling looked helpless.

Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, this foolish giant appeared and said that she had the blood of a barbarian god and would guide her to bring it out. Over the years, he taught her a lot, which improved her strength beyond expectations, and she was about to ignite the second lamp and arm herself.

However, they also kept a close watch on her, almost never leaving her side, leaving her with no chance to complain as she searched for the treasure to prolong her life.

Escape? I have considered it.

But it's impossible to do.

The savage giant Dedo Lakke, though not quite the brightest, still managed to light four lamps, making him one of the strongest beings in the starry sky!

……

The territory of the Four Emperors, Ulanara Karin.

Rocks, who was nominally under her command and quietly developing his career, had no access to the Starry Sky News, but he did see similar news in the Celestial Dragons' newspapers. With a dark expression, he showed the news to Krissy.

Chrissy smiled happily: "Lord Figo is as powerful as ever, that's a good thing, Captain."

Lockes knew, of course, that it was a good thing, because it meant that Qinghai's pillar of support remained the pillar of support.

But he was also very unwilling to compete for the position of the main pillar. Like Roger, he began to doubt his life. How come after so many years, the gap in strength not only did not change, but seemed to have widened?

"With such a commotion, perhaps we should go back," Locke scoffed.

"Ah."

……

Unlike Gaston Figo, who last earned the title of the number one swordsman in the Eastern Universe Sea but whose fame was only widespread in the Eastern Universe Sea, this time the name of the 'Fusion Monster' resounds throughout the Central Universe!

The power of the troll Athos cannot be ignored, even by the most powerful forces!

On the desolate planet in the Eastern Universe Sea, the fierce battle continued for two more days before finally coming to an end.

The jet-black chains shattered inch by inch, revealing a Behemoth reduced to a hundred meters in size.

At this moment, his body was covered with holes of all sizes, his breath was extremely weak, and his recovery speed was very slow. His right arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood kept flowing down, and he could not stop the bleeding!

Even in his prime, such a severed limb requires a great deal of physical strength to recover slowly, and Ato is clearly unable to do so now.

Looking back at Figo, he also looked miserable. His wings were broken, there were many huge fist marks on his chest and abdomen, and one of his long legs was bent unnaturally, revealing the white bone, which was slowly healing. However, his aura was several times more stable than that of Ayato.

Neither of them flew again, but stood on the ground, which had been ground flattened several times over, gazing at each other and panting.

After a long silence, Yato broke it with a hoarse voice: "Please apologize to Naika for me."

With that, the Behemoth turned and left.

In the distance, facing the Behemoth, three figures were flying at top speed: one was Harper, the old dog of the Mink Tribe; one was a strange angel man; and one was a strange snake-headed woman.

They were all kings of races who had not lit the four lamps and were active in the Eastern Universe Sea, who came to find Ato at the temporary summons of the Celestial Dragons.

They glanced hesitantly at the power belonging to their own kind emanating from Figo before focusing their attention on the heavily injured Behemoth.

"Has the battle already been decided?" Old Dog's Shar-Pei face sighed. "Trolls..."

Figo's gaze fell upon the prison files.

Name: Yato

[Rank: UR8]

[Status: In the process of breaking out of prison]

Crime Index: 606

[Participation rate in the arrest: 100%]

[Optional Benefits: Physique, Armor, Mind Network, Tutorial, Infiltration, Demonic Power (Legendary), Star Mapping]

[Character Events: ...]

Activate character event 1, and the screen will appear.

"Ugly ghost! Ugly ghost! Ugly ghost!"

Several children jumped and played around Ato, who was about 10 years old.

"Don't talk about me!" Little Yato roared angrily, transforming into a small Behemoth, and the children surrounding him scattered immediately.

"Hahaha, it's even uglier now!"

"very scary!"

"Ugly bastard!"

The figure disappeared.

Yato slumped down, then reluctantly returned to his original state, finding a swing to swing alone.

From spring to autumn, I am all alone.

Until a large hand covered his head.

"Father?"

“Yato, you have to run. Those who run fast only hear the wind, while those who run slowly hear only gossip. You have to run faster than everyone else.” Beelzebub, who was about three meters tall and had an unremarkable appearance, smiled gently.

Ayato's eyes gradually regained their light.

【Character Event 1 (Activated): Although Beelzebub always presented a cold and cruel face to the outside world, Athos, who was brought out of loneliness by Beelzebub, firmly believed that Beelzebub had a warm side that no one knew.

Event requirement: Have Ato, or help Ato, tell Beelzebub that dying in battle was his own choice, and that Beelzebub should not be sad or blame himself.

Figo looked away from the file.

In the distance, Yato, striding forward, was already close to three kings of the third level of the Light.

The Shar-Pei dog thrust its arms to the sky, making a pulling motion, and a dozen meteorites broke through the planet's protective membrane, combining to crush the Behemoth.

The angel king spread his hands, and countless beams of pure white light rose before him, transforming into rays powerful enough to flatten mountains, rushing towards Ato.

The female king of the snake-headed tribe opened her mouth and spewed out a thick green mist, which quickly polluted the entire space where Ato was located.

They're all Devil Fruit users.

As the Behemoth roared and struck the meteor shower with its single arm.

Figo turned and limped away!

Chapter 180 Dialogue with Beelzebub

Nearly half an hour after leaving the battlefield, Figo's injuries finally began to heal, and he returned to his ordinary three-meter height.

The nearly 18 days of fierce fighting were the most arduous battles he had ever experienced, and his physique, which had reached the level of "igniting the lamplight," was almost broken.