Looks Like... We Arrived Just in Time!

Sashado was closing in on him relentlessly.

Despite having already witnessed the terrifying strength of her opponent in their previous battles, Bisky showed no fear whatsoever.

At least in terms of combat, the Shingen-ryu has never trained any cowards!

He disregarded his own injuries in the slightest.

Biscuit's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, a surge of Nen instantly ignited on her massive body!

Faced with such a formidable enemy, she no longer cared about the consequences of unleashing her full Nen.

All we can do right now is attack, attack, and attack again!!

"Boom!!"

A surge of powerful Nen surrounded Biscuit. At this moment, she was purely consuming her own potential, unleashing every bit of power within her body, which had been honed through countless trials and tribulations!

Seeing the indomitable fighting spirit displayed by the other side.

Even Sashado couldn't help but show admiration, his voice hoarse as he spoke.

"Not bad, not bad... Mortal, even though you are slightly inferior in strength compared to my former royal guards, your high fighting spirit reminds me of the days when I fought alongside them..."

Clad in armor, he gently raised his hand, beckoned to the other person, and smiled.

"Come, use your indomitable fighting spirit to please this king..."

"Whoosh!"

Ignoring the other person's words, Biscuit bent her knees.

The next moment, the ground collapsed as if it had been hit by a bomb, creating a crater tens of meters deep.

She was like a god of war, carrying a powerful and heavy punch, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed in front of Sashado and launched a frenzied attack!

If an ordinary person were to face her terrifying attack, they would probably be blasted into mincemeat in an instant.

However, when faced with Sashado, this terrifying aura seemed to have hit a solid wall!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Although it was just a barrage of punches, it felt like countless bombs were exploding between the two of them.

In just a few seconds.

Biscuit has already unleashed hundreds of punches!

Even... her eyes were almost blindingly white, and with each breath she took, hot air billowed out!

Even in the face of this terrifying attack, Sashado, positioned in front of her, didn't retreat an inch, effortlessly exchanging blows with her!

Driven by this fighting spirit, Sashado seemed to rediscover the feeling he had when he fought back in the day!

He was young then, and had not yet become King of Gondor...

He frequently engaged in combat training with the Imperial Guard under his rule, and despite his superior strength, he always managed to defeat them.

However, the unbridled emotions and the sweat shed during battles, that youthful feeling, always held a place in his heart.

"Excellent, excellent! That's it!"

An excited expression involuntarily appeared on his face, and his lips curled into an exaggerated smile.

"Mortal, continue! Let me witness your indomitable fighting spirit, let me witness your transcendent state, let me... rediscover the beauty of being alive!!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The ground within a radius of tens of meters in front of both fighters shattered into dust and sank sharply under the impact of thousands of punches exchanged in an instant.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Sashado didn't even throw a single punch at Biscuit!

That's precisely why such complete domination makes one feel even more powerless!

Biscuit is currently experiencing this feeling of despair from being unable to defeat her opponent, that feeling of... giving it her all, but the opponent is still able to block her attacks!

The sheer despair of not being able to see the enemy's limits even though... I've already fully unleashed my potential!

If she hadn't been completely absorbed in attacking the enemy, she would have been crushed by this despair long ago.

After all, when facing an enemy that you know you can't defeat, even maintaining the will to fight is a luxury.

"Boom--"

Finally, the relentless punches began to lose some of their power.

Sashado's eyes narrowed, and without any mercy, he seized Biscuit's mistake and threw a punch, his arm-armored fist striking Bisky's abdomen.

With just one punch, Biscuit was sent flying backward as if hit by a grenade, crashing through countless rubble buildings.

"Hey, get serious... I don't want you getting distracted during the battle..."

Sashado's face still held a hint of excitement, but his words were cold.

Amidst the ruins, Biscuit coughed up blood, the heavy punch making her vision blur.

The difference in strength between the two sides is vast, and it cannot be bridged by a burst of Nen in a short period of time.

"Damn it..."

"Old man, even if you come... I'm afraid it won't work..."

Biscuit struggled to her feet, swaying from the ruins.

Blood mixed with saliva slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth. It was just a slightly serious punch from her opponent, and even with her Nen defense, her internal organs were probably inevitably damaged.

She was covered in dust and dirt, and her legs felt weak as she took a step.

She looked down at her large, calloused hands, Iron Fists that had been honed through countless training blows, now a bloody mess.

Golden bangs obscured her eyes, Biscuit's lips twitched a few times, revealing a bitter smile.

"Honestly... I still have so many gems I want to collect..."

"What a pity..."

At this moment, she clearly realized... there was absolutely no possibility of defeating the monster before her...

And I... will die here too!

Just then...

"Whoosh!"

As a golden light flashed, a familiar feeling instantly appeared at the edge of her perception.

Biscuit's face lit up at first, but then turned even paler!

It's... Master Netero!!

At the same time.

At the same time, Sashado raised his head in the distance, his dark eyes calmly gazing at the sensed presence in the distance, a slight smile playing on his lips.

They are familiar mortals...

However, upon further sensing of the "circle" he released, his expression changed slightly.

That brat who caused him so much trouble is here too!?

Besides...

Beside him, those two familiar auras...?

It only took a few seconds.

"Boom--"

A figure appeared before Biscuit in an instant, tearing through space like a bolt of Thunder and scattering a large amount of dust from the ground.

"Master... what brings you here...?"

Biscuit a wry smile.

If the enemy isn't strong, she's actually glad Netero arrived in time.

But after fighting that monster, she realized that even with Netero added to the mix, the two of them probably wouldn't be enough to defeat it.

The strength displayed by the opponent.

Just like that guy called himself... like God...

"Luckily I made it in time, otherwise, I'm afraid I'd never be able to find peace for the rest of my life..."

Netero glanced at Biscuit's injuries, his eyes calm, and slowly spoke, before Biscuit could speak, he said hoarsely.

"Next, you will leave with Ian, who helped me get here..."

"After all, it was I who entrusted you with investigating this matter, so the finishing touches should be left to me!"

Hearing his words, Biscuit was somewhat puzzled, but she still spoke earnestly.

"Master, that guy is a monster. Even you can't defeat him. I'm certain of that..."

In response, Netero's deep eyes revealed a calmness that suggested he had long since disregarded death, and he spoke slowly.

"It's alright. To face an enemy as a challenger before dying is also a Martial Arts's wish..."

Just then...

"Whoosh!"

A figure, not much slower Netero, suddenly pierced through space and appeared on the field.

The newcomer was Ian, who grinned after seeing Biscuit's battered and muscular physique.

"It seems we arrived at just the right time; at least, we haven't witnessed the worst-case scenario yet..."