Departure (Part 1)

"Roar~"

Bathed in the milky-white radiance, the black soul was like lingering snow beneath the warm sun, vanishing completely in mere moments.

"Pop~"

With the sound of a bubble bursting, the spatial rift vanished as well, leaving only a purple spear standing upright on the ground.

"How... how is this possible?!"

"Nothing in this world is impossible!"

"Bang!"

After taking Viola's heavy punch to the stomach head-on, Chairman Wu spat red ink and flew backward.

"Puh... Aah!"

"You... you..."

Looking at Chairman Wu pointing at herself with one finger, Miss Viola exclaimed, "Oh my... oh my, you really are stubborn!"

"Natsu!!!"

"Got it!"

"Blazing Fire Dragon's Flame!"

"Boom!"

A scorching fireball exploded above Chairman Wu's head, yet he still kept his eyes wide open.

"Damn! That's way too stubborn! (The frantic Fire Dragon)"

"It's not that he's stubborn. You're just too weak!"

"Hmph! If it were you, you might not even do as well as me!"

"Idiot Drool Dragon, watch closely!"

As he spoke, the Ice Make Mage pulled the trigger. A ferocious Ice Cannon shell shot straight toward Chairman Wu's chest.

"Bang!"

The blast of ice and snow instantly extinguished the flames on Chairman Wu's clothes, but his eyes still did not close.

"Haha."

"Haha."

Hearing the Fire Dragon's grating laughter, Ice underwear's entire face fell.

"That makes no sense?!"

"How does it not make sense? You're just too weak!"

Faced with his old rival's counterattack, Gray was instantly left speechless.

"You can compete however you want, but don't drag me into it!!!"

Though venting through complaints eased much of Golden Softie's frustration, it could not change the fact that Chairman Wu was hurtling toward her. With no other choice, Golden Softie could only steel herself and attack Chairman Wu, all while muttering nonstop under her breath—mostly hoping she