On one side stood a massive, crumbling temple, dark and oppressive, its black-blue marble columns flanked by seated statues of bee-headed goddesses with human bodies. A huge crack, clearly left by battle, ran through it. On the other side was a wide-open space, where a giant robot and a giant monster were locked in a brutal fistfight, while hordes of minions charged forward one after another to serve as background props.
Don't ask where the Soul Sword was. Takuya Yamashiro had made it clear: using it right away would be too boring, and ultimate moves needed charging.
"I've only seen a scene like this in my dreams!"
"You already said that once!"
Miguel and Peter kept attacking the enemies blocking their path as they charged forward. Blades extended from Miguel's gauntlets, and his fingers turned into claws as he began tearing apart those damned creatures with raw violence. To him, the enemies before him were no different from insects. He just had to keep fighting.
"I know, but I'm seriously too excited—can someone record this for me? This is absolutely one of the most hype tokusatsu scenes ever!"
Peter's fighting style was far simpler than Miguel's. Faced with a sea of monsters, he already had his own way of dealing with it. Anti-Venom unleashed its full power in a symbiote burst, its splattered tendrils covering a wide area. Then, one thorough blast of bioelectricity was enough to clear a path.
"Or Silk! Or a grappling hook—oh, I didn't bring a grappling hook, but this works just as well!"
"Your bioelectricity is much stronger than before."
After tearing the wings off a spider-wasp minion, Miguel noticed it. "Did you get some kind of surgery?"
"What? No, I learned some martial arts." Peter kicked a spider-wasp minion in the jaw, then looked