(The usual mecha formula was basically like this. Though he didn't know the exact plot, he could still guess the general pattern.)
"What kind of joke is this? Mazinger Z has a function like that?"
"Exactly! Where did all those fists come from?"
"They appeared out of nowhere. There wasn't even the slightest warning?"
"It was already unbelievable enough that Mazinger Z could transform into a giant fist. Who would have thought it could create so many fists?"
For no apparent reason and with extreme abruptness, countless iron fists appeared beside Mazinger Z. There were no conditions for their emergence, nor anything resembling a summoning process. Countless fists identical to Mazinger Z's Rocket Punches clenched tight, flames burning behind them, and surged in the direction Mazinger Z pointed like a torrent of steel. An Iron Dragon blotting out the sky seized everyone's attention as it devoured the enormous King Gordon.
King Gordon had already been locked in a stalemate, barely able to free itself while resisting Dawn's seemingly endless massive drill. Then the innumerable fists filled the sky and crashed into the Energy Shield King Gordon had created from a slightly oblique angle. Crackling, popping, booming—the cacophony of heavy and crisp sounds rang out without end, as though playing a peculiar piece of music.
Before everyone's eyes, King Gordon's defensive shield flashed white and yellow again and again, at an incredibly rapid frequency. In the end, the transparent barrier turned completely white. With a loud crash, the white barrier shattered like glass beneath Dawn's huge drill and the bombardment of countless iron fists, vanishing entirely.
In an instant, the drill struck King Gordon's hardened armor. Its rotation produced the shriek of twisting steel, while the countless fists that hit the shield rang out with crisp clanging sounds. Both the drill