Urouge's "Karma" technique, honed over many years, seemed so pale and ridiculous in the face of the opponent's absolute power.
Satan Saint slowly retracted his foreleg, his demeanor still cold. He proved in the most direct way that in the face of power capable of overturning rules, any technique of "damage conversion" was futile.
On the battlefield,
The sole remaining Supernovas, "Scratchmen" Apoo, witnessed the tragic state of his peers, and a chill shot from his feet straight to his head.
Fear overwhelmed everything; he completely lost his will to fight and turned to use his sonic abilities to escape this place of despair.
"I must escape! This monster is impossible to defeat!"
However, Satan Saint's cold eyes had already locked onto him.
The moment Apoo's body stirred, preparing to transform into sound waves and flee, an invisible pressure, like the stickiest glue, completely solidified the space around him. His sonic movement was forcibly interrupted!
"Damn it! I'll risk it all!" With no escape, Apoo was pushed into a desperate situation, a hint of madness flashing across his face.
He furiously struck various parts of his body, emitting all sorts of peculiar sound effects.
"Cymbals! Cymbals! Cymbals! — Explode!"
"Drum Beat Heavy Strike!"
"High-Frequency Pierce!"
He poured all his strength into it, transforming sound waves into tangible explosions, shockwaves, and blades, bombarding Satan Saint's eerie spider body from all directions.
The roar was incessant, and the explosion's fire and shockwaves instantly engulfed Satan Saint.
"Did it work?!" Apoo stared nervously at the center of the explosion.
But as the smoke cleared, the sight before him nearly froze his blood.
Satan Saint still stood in place, his spider form not even bearing a single scratch!
All the damage caused by those sonic attacks, powerful enough to destroy warships, was rapidly regenerating at a visible rate, as if time were rewinding. In an instant, he was restored to his original state, as if Apoo's attack had never occurred.
"No... impossible! Any attack... will regenerate?! How can I fight this?!"
Apoo's shock turned into utter despair; this was completely beyond his comprehension.
This almost immortal characteristic rendered all attacks meaningless.
Just as he lost his composure and stood frozen in place, Satan Saint moved.
A spider foreleg, sharp as a giant scythe, carrying a deathly howl, suddenly thrust out with terrifying, supersonic speed!
"Pfft—!"
The dull sound of a sharp object piercing flesh was chilling.
Apoo didn't even have time to react before he felt a chill in his chest and looked down in disbelief.
He saw that the spider foreleg, covered in dark, dull armor, had precisely and coldly pierced through his chest, emerging from his front, its tip dripping warm blood.
"Ugh... my... mu... sic..." The light in Apoo's eyes rapidly dimmed, finally extinguishing completely.
His body was impaled on the spider leg, like a broken doll, then casually flung towards the ruins nearby.
"Scratchmen" Apoo, confirmed dead.
Satan Saint coldly retracted his foreleg, as if he had merely crushed a noisy insect with a flick of his wrist.
The Supernovass' so-called "Worst Generation" seemed so fragile and ridiculous in the face of his true "World's Pinnacle" power.
This corner of the battlefield temporarily fell into a deathly silence, with only the scent of death lingering...
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