"Hehehehe! Wonderful! This is the battle I've been waiting for! Allen, I'm going to get serious now!"
Rather than getting angry over being injured, Saitama revealed an expression of incomparable joy.
The scent of blood had reawakened the long-lost passion deep within him. Right now, all he wanted was to let loose and have a good fight.
"Come on, then. I'm not as fragile as you think," Allen replied with the same wide grin.
The next second...
Both of them vanished from the platforms beneath their feet at the same instant, colliding again in less than one-hundredth of a second.
Punch!
Punch!
Punch without stopping!
Before absolute speed and power, no martial art or technique was worth mentioning.
In just a few short seconds, every bit of matter within sight was crushed by the terrifying impacts into dust too fine for the naked eye to distinguish.
And it was not just matter!
Even space warped amid their fierce exchange of attacks and defenses. Energy from the void surged in all at once, like a tide trying to swallow them whole.
Unfortunately, no matter how those dangerous energies crashed forward, they were all blocked outside by the incomparably terrifying winds generated by their fists.
Forget swallowing them—any energy that came even slightly closer would be compressed to its limit before being completely annihilated in a violent explosion.
Through magic, Sakura, Artoria, and Aelionteu's guardians stood inside the conference hall, staring dumbfounded at the footage transmitted onto the screen. They had completely lost the ability to speak.
They simply could not believe that mere punches could possess such terrifying destructive power, as though they were about to destroy the entire world—even the universe itself.
"M-Monster! What exactly is wrong with this guy's body? He took so many of Allen's full-strength punches, yet