Hank's feelings were deeply conflicted.
He disliked it and did not want to lose control again.
He had been especially delighted to hear that the Waterfall of Truth on the island turtle in the Shinobi World might hold a solution to this problem.
He had decided to head straight to East Blue once the Top 100 Tournament ended.
But facing Kyros now, Hank knew that in his normal state, his chances of winning were very low.
Unless he lost control again and entered Beast King Form, becoming the true Fenrir.
Would he have to lose control just to win?
"Heh, come to think of it, I can't control this either." Hank stepped into the duel arena with a bitter heart.
Fortunately, the Tournament Organizing Department staff had previously told him not to worry about losing control and to fight with everything he had.
All he could say was, as expected of the World Government.
In their Beast God World, his Beast King Form after losing control was practically invincible.
"Or maybe I can find a way to enter that state I reached when I fought Cain."
Hank stopped a hundred meters away from Kyros, lost in thought.
Beast God state—that was the name Cain, as its first victim, had given it.
But Hank did not know how to enter that state of his own accord.
He carefully recalled it.
Back then, he had been trying to protect Charles. In his desperation, when he threw himself forward, he had somehow gained that power that made his entire body glow.
A moment later, Gatz announced the start.
Hank focused, swung the four-bladed steel spear in his hand, and instantly charged forward to clash with Kyros's longsword.
For a time, the ringing clangs of steel striking steel rang without end.
Yet in less