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— wrapped itself around Jin’s shoulder, ultimately forming the apocryphal robes of the dragon king; solid, fluid, and ever-so-reliable.

Whereas the absence of the silver ring on his forehead was a constant reminder of Mo–Ri transcending his own limits, the pillar that came —

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— remained as decisive, and as graceful as ever.

In naught but the blink of an eye, he found himself mere inches away from the sizable crowd of warriors, only to ram his fist into his own, open palm. The attack, grossly put, was naught but a recoil of his initial punch; —

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◟⠀ ೃ༄ ┈ ❪May the best man win.❫ ┊Closed starter for; , , , and .
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‘ Considerably rejuvenated following his graduation from the preliminaries of the tournament, Jin layed eyes —

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— His favorite technique, amongst all the others, as it allowed to effectively conclude a fruitful match, without killing an opponent– since he held back.

〝Three-stage hwechook.
May we have another great match.〞Thunk, Crack, thump.

Right, left, back, with a single —

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— raw, uncontrollable chaos.

Alone against a power greater than any he has faced before.
As usual.

〝Re-Taekwondo;
Jin Hwechook. (370,000x, with Mori Hui.〞

And with this, the fated clash happened; an unwavering resistance met with the uncontested —

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— himself for the kick that was to come.

〝Renewal; Recoilless Kick.〞Calm, and composed, as though a destroyer undergoing his daily routine, Jin Mo-Ri rose a single foot, with the element which Son Goku, and his doppelgänger both lacked in their every motion; Complete, —

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— with the Yeoui.

Then, the brunet teleported by a few inches, to bring another jaw-shattering kick to the other side of his enemy’s face, forcing it to rock into the Yeoui’s tip.

Then, Jin ordered it to grow even longer, pushing Black’s head right back into the palm —

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— only to be covered by a firm〝Shrink,〞with a flick of his wrist, the heaviest staff in the universe would hit the other’s shoulder— would it have been anyone else, the limb would have been ripped right off.〝extend,〞this time, a swift hit in the thorax,〝Shrink,〞—

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— bring his knee up, and powerfully slam it into the god’s guts.

Whereas he had once used this very move on ‘the guardian’ and /literally/ disarmed him, this time, it was with no restraint at all. The sickening noise of ribs breaking would echo within the empty space, —

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