"Th-This is..."
His brows drew together, then relaxed. At last, Hades fixed his attention on a certain record in his mind.
"Magic Power Armor?!"
"Impossible... impossible!"
"Even in ancient times, this thing only appeared briefly. How could it... how could it be here?"
"Impossible... absolutely impossible!"
While Guild Master Hades was questioning himself, the enraged Orange-haired handsome uncle had already charged over in his Purple-Gold Battle Armor.
"Honestly, ever since I got this thing, I haven't used it before, so this might hurt a little!"
As he spoke, the enormous purple-gold fist shot out like a cannonball, slamming precisely and powerfully into Hades's lower abdomen.
"Bang!"
"Puh... Agh!"
Looking at the black shrimp twitching nonstop on the ground, Orange-haired handsome uncle scratched his head speechlessly.
"Pitiful Suo really is as unreliable as ever. Good thing I tested it beforehand, otherwise I'd definitely have been screwed over by this 'little bit of power'!" (Sordil: Who screwed you over? It really only has a little bit of power when used on dragons. Otherwise, why would Old man and the others use it as a backscratcher?) (Thirteen Palace Guardian Heavenly Kings: Mm... that makes sense!)
"Hey, stop spacing out and come save me!"
Hearing that somewhat familiar cry for help, Gildarts emerged from his own little world.
"Holy crap! Guild Master, why are you all bruised and swollen?"
"Nonsense! You'd be bruised and swollen too if someone beat the hell out of you!"
Seeing the long-haired man staring nervously at him from behind, Orange-haired handsome uncle asked in confusion, "Guild Master, this guy may have some skill, but he's nowhere near strong enough to beat you up, right?"
"Idiot! I was already an injured person, and then this guy ambushed me. How could I possibly have had any strength left to deal with