Ivan's pupils dilated, and his expression changed. Without a second thought, he raised his arms in front of himself while rapidly mobilizing the spiritual energy within his body and channeling it into his arms.
"Bang...!"
After a loud boom, Ivan was sent flying backward at high speed as if he had been struck by a cannonball.
Mark 101 reappeared where Ivan had just been standing, calmly lowering the leg it had kicked out, looking utterly unfazed.
"Not bad!"
Outside the Kamui Dimension, the Federation higher-ups who witnessed Ivan being kicked away by Mark 101 brightened up slightly, but that was all.
They all understood that Ivan had been kicked away only because Mark 101 had been too fast, catching him off guard.
But in their eyes, that kick could not possibly injure Ivan. After all, Ivan was an Emperor Realm powerhouse. How could he be hurt so easily?
Sure enough, Ivan, who had just been kicked away by Stark, came charging back from afar with a rumbling force, like a savage bear.
"That kick really packed a punch, brother!"
When Ivan reached a short distance from Stark, his immensely imposing body abruptly stopped. Then he broke into an excited grin.
"He's really tough! The humans of this world really are monsters, every single one of them. That kind of physical strength... tsk, tsk..."
Stark silently watched Ivan, who looked only slightly dusty but completely uninjured and still full of vigor, muttering inwardly.
He had only been greeting him with that kick, but it had not been weak at all. Yet it had not even qualified to harm a single hair on this absurdly muscular man's body.
"I wasn't prepared just now. Let's start over!"
Ivan did not care much that Stark had not answered. After lightly loosening up, he assumed