Edwen had already given it everything he had. Their battle had shattered hundreds of estates in its wake.
All sorts of structures built for his own enjoyment had been destroyed in this battle.
Lan Mu could tell that once Saitama became completely bored, he would finish Edwen with a single punch.
All that restraint had been to let his opponent display more of his strength. Clearly, Edwen had already reached his limit.
Saitama was using more and more force, while Edwen relied entirely on cellular vitality to hold on. He was gradually failing.
Lan Mu muttered to himself in the shadows, "Edwen is going to die..."
Sure enough, Saitama casually unleashed his killing blow. A punch so fast that even Lan Mu could not see it struck Edwen's right cheek and sent him flying sideways.
Edwen turned to dust in midair. The earth-shattering gust from the punch shredded him and cracked the satellite apart.
Thunderous crashes rang out without end. Where Edwen had become ash, the punch's wind continued downward, tearing a massive rift into the ground. The rift kept expanding into a huge crater, and then the entire satellite shattered. All of it happened in an extremely short time.
Huge chunks of earth and rock peeled away from the satellite, scattering a tail of debris along its orbit.
In the end, there was no longer an intact celestial body in the satellite's original orbit, only countless fragments of rock scattered irregularly, like a meteor belt about to encircle the planet.
Just a trace of the escaping wind pressure from that punch had deprived this civilization of its natural moon forever.
Edwen had been blasted into ashes, and Demon Bixiong watched from above with his heart pounding.
"So strong! Apart from that punch, the earlier battle had been completely meaningless!"