Let's Fight! Let's Fight!

The sky above Titan has cracked open.

Five enormous figures emerged from the Void, their bodies as if forged from stars, each step causing the space to tremble.

Arishem the Judge —his six eyes glowed with gold, and the power emanating from him shattered Titan's atmosphere like glass.

Nezarr Watcher – silently hovering in the Void, countless streams of data swirling around him, as if calculating the end of all things.

Arbitrators Exitar – holding scales, one side holding a burning star, the other Void like a black hole.

Gygant Destroyer – His very existence is a Scourge; wherever he goes, matter disintegrates into its most primordial particles.

The Silent One, Hala —without words or movements, simply gazes silently downwards; where his gaze falls, time seems to freeze.

The moment they Descent, the gravitational field of the entire Titan twisted, the shattered surface collapsed again, rocks floated in the air, and were instantly crushed into dust.

"Chen Tian."

Arishem's voice was like the whispers of billions of stars.

"You have slaughtered gods and disrupted cause and effect. Today, in the name of the Celestials, I declare your existence invalid."

Upon hearing Arishem's words, Chen Tian spread his hands and turned to look at the people around him.

"Isn't he afraid of being beaten?"

Bayonetta covered her mouth and chuckled, "Gods, huh? High and mighty."

Saitama rubbed his hands together, his eyes gleaming. "Then..." he squatted down, "Take them down!"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Saitama's figure vanished instantly, leaving only a deep crater in the ground.

Saitama appeared in front of Arishem in an instant, pulled his right fist back, and casually called out, "Normal Punch."

The moment the fist was thrown, visible ripples appeared in space, and space shattered into fragments before the fist's edge.

The power of that punch was enough to shatter a planet, but it struck just before it hit Arishem—

"Boom!!!"

A gigantic hand wreathed in chaotic energy suddenly appeared in front, and the figure of the Destroyer Gygant flashed like a ghost. The shockwave from the collision of fist and palm instantly shattered all matter within a radius of ten thousand meters, even distorting light at that moment.

Saitama's punch was blocked head-on for the first time.

"Oh?" Saitama's eyes lit up, and he laughed excitedly, "You're my opponent? You look very strong!"

The Destroyer did not answer, but slowly withdrew its palm—and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of that palm, which was powerful enough to Oblivion stars.

The next second, both figures vanished simultaneously.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM--!!!"

The sky above Titan exploded with countless energy vortexes, each point of impact unleashing a blinding flash.

Saitama's fists clashed violently with the Destroyer's chaotic energy, and the aftershocks further damaged the shattered Titan Ring.

On the ground, Chen Tian looked up at the battle and chuckled, "Let's join in too. We can't let Saitama have all the glory."

Bayonetta's gun was already aimed at Watcher Nezarr: "Darling, wanna dance?"

Dante and Vergil drew their swords, the crimson and azure blades flashing as they pointed directly at the Arbitrators, Exitar.

Kiana took the last bite of her strawberry cake, and the Herrscher of the Void's aura shone above her head. "After this match, I'm going to eat ten puddings!"

Chen Tian took a step forward, his figure vanishing instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Arishem, his entire body engulfed in blue demonic flames, and his short white hair beginning to grow longer. "I heard... you're going to judge me?"

The battle between Saitama and Gygant the Destroyer shattered the Titan Belt.

Saitama's fist and the Destroyer's chaotic energy exploded in the vacuum, creating a silent shockwave. The shattered star ring fragments were pulverized, forming a dazzling dust belt under the starlight.

The Destroyer's massive body resembled a moving celestial body, each swing unleashing a storm of Oblivion, but Saitama's figure moved like a red and yellow lightning bolt, traversing through the destructive energy.

"How could someone with such a large body miss?!" Saitama's voice couldn't travel in the vacuum, but his lip movements were clearly visible.

He stomped on a floating meteorite, shattering it, and his body accelerated suddenly as he punched the Destroyer in the chest.

"Boom--!"

The Destroyer's body was shaken, and its massive form was sent flying thousands of meters away, its trajectory causing the nearby asteroid belt to disintegrate.

His dark red eyes narrowed slightly—this tiny life form had actually managed to repel him?

The next second, the Destroyer's body began to change. Its massive, star-like form rapidly condensed, eventually becoming about the same height as Saitama, though its skin still bore chaotic patterns.

"Oh? A new form!!" Saitama clenched his fist excitedly. "Then I'll have to get a little more serious!"

The two figures clashed again.

This time, there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a thin spatial rift, as fine as a hair, spreading at the point where the two fists clashed.

But it was this very crack that silently split a nearby asteroid in two.

The Destroyer finally spoke, its voice reverberating directly in Saitama's mind. "You... should not exist."

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Yes, yes, come and destroy me!" Saitama laughed, his fists raining down like a storm. Each punch was simple and unadorned, yet it caused the chaotic energy around the Destroyer to fluctuate violently.

The Destroyer suddenly changed its tactics, clasping its hands together, and a torrent of pitch-black energy erupted forth.

Saitama neither dodged nor avoided the torrent, charging headlong into it. His red glove burned away in the energy, revealing his unharmed fist underneath.

"Consecutive Normal Punches!"

Dozens of fist shadows erupted simultaneously, cracks appeared on the Destroyer's body, and he looked down at the cracks in his armor, from which chaotic energy seeped out.

"Interesting," the Destroyer whispered, the cracks rapidly healing, "But not enough."

The two charged at each other again, and this time, their figures completely disappeared into the space outside Titan. Only the occasional flashes of fists and energy ripples proved that this battle, which defied the laws of nature, was still continuing.

In the distance, a rogue planet happened to pass by the edge of the battlefield, and in the instant the two crossed paths, it silently turned into cosmic dust.

The universe is wailing.

Saitama's bald head reflected a dazzling light under the energy beams. His cloak had long since been reduced to ashes in the energy torrent, and his battle suit was reduced to just a few tattered strips.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes was more intense than ever.

The Destroyer Gygant was in a similarly sorry state; his armor, which was covered in chaotic patterns, was riddled with cracks, and each healing process was slower than the last.

His eyes were fixed on the human before him—this Anomaly that shouldn't exist—the light within them flickering uneasily.

"You know what?" Saitama grinned in the vacuum. Although his voice couldn't travel, the Destroyer could read his lips. "You're the most durable person I've ever met."

The Destroyer did not respond, but simply slowly raised its hands.

Dark matter from across the entire star field began to converge in his palm, forming a tiny, pitch-black singularity. Nearby starlight was distorted and swallowed up, and even space itself began to collapse inward.

Saitama tilted his head. "Oh? A new move?"

The singularity has occurred.

A dark torrent, piercing through the galaxy, surged forth, tearing apart even space and time in its wake. Saitama neither dodged nor flinched, his eyes sharp, his muscles bulging with veins, his legs slightly bent, his right fist retracted to his waist—

"Serious--"

He swung his fist forward.

"--One punch!"

Pure power collides with the singularity of destruction in the universe.

There was no sound, no light, only absolute Void spreading at the point of impact. The nearby Nebula was instantly evaporated.

When the energy storm dissipated, Saitama's clothes were completely destroyed, leaving only a pair of underwear that were miraculously intact.

The Destroyer's arms are gone.

Chaotic energy gushed out from the broken end. He looked down at his mangled body and, for the first time, showed an expression of confusion.

"It's not over yet!" Saitama's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, his naked body gleaming in the starlight. "The final punch!"

"Boom!!!!"

His fist pierced through the Destroyer's chest, and the force of the punch erupted from the hole in the Destroyer's chest in an instant.

The universe, which should have been a vacuum, was engulfed by a massive storm, which swept away the few remaining planets in the Titan Galaxy.

Whether it was the remaining meteorite fragments or the already collapsed planet, everything turned into dust.

Saitama's Serious Punch plowed a dark corridor across hundreds of thousands of light-years into the entire galaxy.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. The Destroyer looked down at the huge hole in his chest, watching the chaotic energy leak wildly from his body, only to be destroyed by Saitama's punch.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a sigh.

Then, he shattered.

Like a piece of shattered porcelain, the Destroyer's body broke into countless fragments, each turning to ash in the Void. Finally, what vanished was its ever-calm, Red Eye.

Saitama floated in space, scratching his bald head. "Ah, my clothes are gone again..." He looked down and saw that a fragment of the Destroyer was covering his vital parts.

"I remember there was a bitter tea leaf just now."

A powerful gust of wind, sweeping across the galaxy, swept over, causing Kiana's pupils to contract sharply.

"You idiot bald uncle!!" she shouted angrily. Although her voice couldn't travel in a vacuum, her flailing arms perfectly conveyed her rage.

The Herrscher of the Void activated her powers, and she instantly teleported away from the fist's force, the space where she had stood being torn to shreds by the fist's force.

Hala Silent One remained silent. He simply raised his hand, and the spatial turbulence stirred up by Saitama's punch froze. Time became viscous at that moment, and even the starlight stood still.

"Tsk, trying to sound profound, huh?" Kiana curled her lip, her right hand forming Subspace Spear in her palm. "Watch me knock some sense into you!"

She hurled the spear with a sudden burst of speed.

As the Subspace Spear streaked across the ground, space shattered like glass. But just as it was about to strike Hala—

Still.

The spear froze three inches in front of Hala, and the surrounding hundred-meter space turned into insects trapped in amber. Hala slowly raised his head, and for the first time, his pupil-less eyes focused on Kiana.

Kiana suddenly found herself unable to move.

It wasn't that she was bound, but something far more terrifying—time itself refused to flow. She could see the aftershocks of Chen Tian and Arishem's battle in the distance, and she could see the witch runes Bayonetta drew in the air, but she couldn't move even a single finger.

"What... joke..." She gritted her teeth, the aura of the Herrscher of the Void flashing violently.

Hala silently raised her hand, her fingertips pointing at Kiana's forehead.

"Bang!"

Kiana's figure suddenly exploded into countless points of light—that was just an afterimage. The real Kiana had already appeared behind Hala, her legs wrapped in Honkai Energy, and kicked Hala hard at the back of the head.

"Spacetime Rift!"

This script, meant to shatter mountains, lost all its kinetic energy the instant it touched Hala's skin.

Hala didn't even turn around, he simply snapped his the Snap lightly.

"Snap."

The space around Kiana shattered like a mirror. Blood spurted from her limbs, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on her armor.

"Ugh...!" She staggered backward, but charged forward again in the next second, "It's not over yet!"

The Subspace Gate opened above Hala's head, unleashing a rain of hundreds of spears. Simultaneously, Kiana clasped her hands together, and a dazzling cross-shaped starlight bloomed in her palms—

"Breakthrough!"

Starlight and the turbulent currents of spacetime collided with a deafening roar.

Hala finally moved; for the first time, he raised his hands and made a "pause" gesture.

The flow of time on the entire battlefield suddenly became bizarre—the bullet fired by Bayonetta hovered in mid-air, Chen Tian's demonic flames solidified into a blue sculpture, and only the area where Kiana and Hala were located continued to flow.

"A one-on-one duel? Perfect for me!" Kiana wiped the blood from her mouth, her eyes burning with fighting spirit. She suddenly plunged her hand into her chest—

"Pseudo-Herrscher Core... Liberate!"

A dazzling golden light erupted from her body, and the original Herrscher armor peeled away layer by layer, replaced by a battle suit woven purely from starlight. Her long hair transformed into a galaxy of flowing light, and her pupils reflected a microcosm of the entire galaxy.

For the first time, Hala showed a serious expression.

"Round two," Kiana's voice echoed in the frozen space, "Begin!"

She transformed into a streak of light and crashed into Hala. This time, every punch she threw ripples through space and time, every kick unleashing dimensional rifts. Hala repeatedly waved her hand, freezing time, but Kiana's speed increased exponentially—

Finally, she grabbed Hala's wrist.

"Gotcha!" Kiana grinned. "Time-based guys are the worst!"

She dragged Hala into a frozen asteroid. At the moment of impact—

"Spacetime Singularity - Explosion!"

The entire planet was turned into a bomb. Not an explosion on the material level, but the collapse of spacetime itself. Hala's figure twisted and deformed in the dimensional rift, and for the first time, cracks appeared on that unchanging mask.

When the smoke cleared, Kiana stood with her hands on her hips, panting heavily. And Hala—

It is slowly emerging from the temporal turbulence.

But this time, his hood shattered, revealing a face beneath composed of countless clocks. Each clock face was spinning wildly backwards, only to be constantly reset.

"I see," Kiana said, propping herself up on her knees as she stood up. "You're not Invincible after all."

The clocks on Hala's face suddenly stopped. The entire universe fell into absolute stillness at that moment—except for Kiana.

"Finally... getting serious?" Kiana's Starlight Suit began to peel away, revealing skin beneath shimmering golden patterns. She suddenly laughed, "Then let's see whose time is longer!"

She crossed her arms over her chest, and suddenly the Void behind her split open—

"Herrscher of the Void!"

Countless golden rays burst forth from the cracks, coalescing into wings of light behind her.

Each wing is composed of flowing galaxies, and with a gentle flap, spatial cracks are created and then Oblivion. Her eyes, originally blue with gold undertones, have now transformed into pure, brilliant gold.

Hala finally spoke, her voice like a thousand clocks striking simultaneously. "Time... cannot be desecrated."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Kiana waved her hand, and twelve wings of light unfurled simultaneously. "Watch me smash your broken bell to pieces!"

She charged toward Hala, this time not merely a physical movement—she traversed the dimension of time. One second she was still in the same spot, the next she was already on Hala's timeline, launching an attack simultaneously from the past, present, and future.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One by one, the clocks on Hala's body shattered. He tried to freeze time, but found that Kiana was completely unaffected—she was time itself.

"Got you!" Kiana suddenly pulled a figure from the river of time—it was Hala from three seconds ago. The two Hala appeared simultaneously, and spacetime began to tremble violently.

"The Spacetime Paradox: Solution!"

Kiana clasped her hands together, forcing the two Hala to collide. Terrifying ripples in spacetime swept across the entire galaxy, extinguishing nearby stars like candles.

Hala let out a piercing shriek, and the face formed of clocks began to melt—

"The final blow!"

Kiana soared high into the air, her wings fully unfurled. She raised her right hand and pointed at Hala, and countless orange-gold Light Spear appeared around Hala. The Light Spear vibrated, and the surrounding space was completely torn apart.

"The Void Realm Descent!"

The dazzling light engulfed everything. When the light faded, Hala had vanished, leaving only countless broken clock parts floating in space, each piece frozen in time forever.

Kiana wiped the sweat from her brow, glanced at the scattered clock fragments, and pouted.

"I told you... I hate time-related things the most."

Dante and Vergil stood side by side, their two demonic swords— Rebellion and Yamato —shimmering with crimson and azure light in the Void.

Their opponent, the Arbitrators Exitar, hovered in the Void, the scales in his hands slightly tilted. One end held a burning star, the other a black hole that devoured everything. His voice was like the whisper of the laws of the universe:

"Those who have committed grave sins shall be judged."

Dante grinned and casually twirled his sword. "Dude, this guy's even more pretentious than you."

Vergil gave him a cold look. "Shut up, do it."

The next second--

"Whoosh!"

Both figures vanished simultaneously.

Dante's Rebellion ignites Hellfire, its blade leaving burning cracks in the vacuum of space. Vergil's Yamato, on the other hand, unleashes a ghostly blue light, cleanly slicing through space like a sheet of paper cut by a box cutter.

Exitar did not move.

The scales tipped slightly—the power of stars and black holes erupted simultaneously.

"Boom--!!!"

Dante's fiery sword energy collided with the stellar flames, the two forces exploded, and the intense light radiation swept across tens of thousands of kilometers, instantly vaporizing the nearby meteorite belt.

Vergil's Dimension Slash collided with the power of the black hole, tearing space into spiral-shaped cracks, even distorting and swallowing light.

"Tsk, interesting." Dante did a somersault in the air and landed steadily (if there were ground in space). "Hey bro, wanna team up?"

Vergil did not answer, but Yamato was already slightly raised.

Exitar's scales tipped once more, and this time, he fused the power of a star with that of a black hole—a beam of destructive energy roared forth!

"Royal Guard!" Dante crossed his arms, and demonic power coalesced into a shield in front of him. The moment the beam struck, his body was propelled backward, sparks flying from the soles of his boots in the Void.

Vergil suddenly appeared behind Exitar.

"Dimension Slash - Absolute".

The blade flashed like the moon, neatly slicing through space. Sparks burst from Exitar's back, but he merely turned slightly, black hole power gathering in his palm, and swiftly grabbed at Vergil!

"Phantom Sword!"

Dante's voice suddenly came from the side, and dozens of burning phantom greatswords descended from the sky, pinning Exitar around him and forming a binding sword array. Exitar's movements faltered slightly—

"Now!"

Vergil and Dante's figures passed each other, and the two demonic swords slashed out simultaneously!

"Bang--!!!"

A crack appeared in Exitar's scales, and the power of the star and the black hole leaked out uncontrollably. The terrifying explosion blew all three of them away, and the nearby space was completely distorted, forming a huge energy vortex.

Dante steadied himself in mid-air and exhaled a non-existent breath (after all, demons don't need to breathe): "This guy's tougher than I expected."

Vergil said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, he's not serious yet."

Sure enough, Exitar slowly rose from the turbulent energy, and the cracks in the scales began to heal. His voice remained calm:

"Trial, continue."

Dante and Vergil exchanged a glance and smiled simultaneously.

"Then--"

"Devil Trigger!"

Two terrifying demonic powers erupted; Dante's skin turned crimson, while Vergil was enveloped in a deep blue magical aura. Their figures vanished instantly, the next second—

"Bang bang bang bang bang--!!!"

The space where Exitar stood was engulfed by countless flashes of swords and blades. Each strike was enough to cleave mountains, and each sword carried the power to tear apart dimensions.

The scales swung wildly, trying to balance this devastating offensive, but the Devil Trigger twins gave him no chance to breathe.

"The final blow!" Dante laughed.

"The End him," Vergil shouted.

Two demonic swords slashed down in a cross pattern.

"True Majin Ranbu!"

A massive "X"-shaped rift was cleaved through space, and Exitar's scales finally...

"Snap."

It broke.

The forces of the star and the black hole erupted out of control, but Exitar remained calm. He slowly raised his head, his voice still composed:

"The trial is over."

Then, his body began to disintegrate, turning into countless starlight and dissipating.

Dante whistled. "Won?"

Vergil sheathed his sword. "Hmm."

The two looked into the purple magic circle in the distance, where Madama Butterfly appeared and slammed a heavy punch into the Watcher Nezarr.

"Hey bro, how about we go help Bayonetta before the Devil Trigger is over?" Dante asked Vergil.

But they found that Vergil had already disappeared, and countless flashes of blades appeared where Nezarr had been.

"Hey! Vergil! Why are you always like this!" Dante's wings suddenly flapped, and he transformed into a red light, heading towards Nezarr.