By now, nearby pedestrians were fleeing in panic, screaming for heroes to come.
"Answer me now."
"Will you submit, or resist?!"
The "Machine God" G-4 paid them no mind, raising the Claymore in its hand and aiming it at Jiwei and Fubuki.
"I'm sleepy. Get lost!"
[Boom!]
The moment Jiwei finished speaking, the massive sword tore through the air, whipping up a violent storm as it came crashing down.
And this thing was supposed to capture me alive?
Jiwei grumbled inwardly, but just as he prepared to dodge, the greatsword suddenly stopped in midair.
"Hm?"
"You were trying to kill me just now, weren't you?!"
With both hands raised, Fubuki used her psychic power to block the enormous blade, her icy gaze fixed on G-4 across from her.
"That's right. The only one I'm taking is him, and you're in the way."
"Then I have to stop you—and destroy you completely!"
Sand and stones flew throughout the area as howling winds whipped Fubuki's green dress up and down amid a blue glow.
"Hellish Blizzard!!!"
In an instant, a powerful tornado of sand and stone swallowed G-4's position.
"Wow, you're pretty amazing~" Jiwei said supportively.
"Hmph. This is a brutal move that can grind people to pieces and make them lose the will to fight on the spot."
Fubuki proudly lifted her chin. "Now you know how powerful I am, right? It's not too late to regret this!"
"Heh."
"Hellish Fubuki, B-Class Rank 1."
At that moment, G-4's voice carried through the roaring wind.
"I know you have A-Class-level strength, but you're still no match for me!"
[Boom——]
The next moment, the tornado storm under Fubuki's control was scattered by G-4's full-force horizontal swing.
"How is that possible...?"
Fubuki immediately panicked. That had been her maximum output.
Seeing this, Jiwei charged