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@AkushitsunaKai @ExaltedIdeaIs — The impact traveled in the air, due to his completely absurd physical strength, and also due to the skill he copied from Son Goku himself, in the way which he controlled the air around his attacks to inflict more damage, and gain range. —
@AkushitsunaKai @ExaltedIdeaIs — entirely new pattern; the aggressive red color remained, but the gokden of his irises resurfaced as a circle, widening the coal-colored ‘x’ undistinctively marking his pupils.
Such shift in appearance was a proof of his charyeok; Mo–Ri Hui, the latter allowed the —
@AkushitsunaKai @ExaltedIdeaIs — Even after he broke the shackles carefully infliged upon him by the supreme god, the king of vermin was tied up by his need for revenge, by his sister, and his friends... But, at last, all was well, and for the first time in thousands of years, he felt completely free. —
@AkushitsunaKai @ExaltedIdeaIs ‘ 〝Cough, cough!〞Briefly struggling to rise to his feet, Jin allowed his armor suits to settle back into place, bridging over the tears left by his admirable adversary’s shockingly strong attacks.〝Whew!~〞
Having regained his blurry arrogance, and a feral smile upon —
@ExaltedIdeaIs @AkushitsunaKai — green man still alive?~
I’m ready, come on, come at me!~〞Despite the cheerfulness betrayed by his voice, the tyrannical king of vermin’s face allowed naught to seep out but pure anger, and annoyance with both their rude interruption, and their cowardly way of doing —
@MotherlySin @HeroicMansuha — of finally meeting someone that will step up to him and bring home a challenging victory, people tended to disregard his equally-irking habit; ending things prematurely, whether transformations, sentences, or attacks.
With one of his hands free, Jin’s clone would step his —
@MotherlySin @HeroicMansuha — apocryphal blade, the wretched egg reminded him of himself– or at least, who he used to be.
Such comparison... made her dangerous. Instead of teleporting, Jin broke into a run, in his base form, it almost resulted in the same blitzing speed, but for additional effect —
@MotherlySin — then, Jin would inhale, and ready a fist, knuckles whitening. “Clench your teeth.”
W h a m
C r a c k
W o o s h
Getting re-acquainted with her stomach, Jin’s fist would— albeit holding back due to his reluctance towards killing someone— powerfully ram into her —
@MotherlySin — to the actual Jaecheondaesong given the proximity between the trio; regardless, his reaction time remains as grossly overwhelming as ever.
With a flick of his wrist, the armor suits shifted from Damos’ shoulders, condensing in a singular point to effectively absorb —