Glug, glug. Fester took a deep swig, then gazed at the bottle with nostalgia in his eyes.
"Wine from home! It really does taste wonderful."
Randall thought the man was pretty lucky. He had only picked a bottle at random.
"Drink up. Once you're finished, it'll be time to send you on your way."
Randall spoke.
"Heh, you really know how to ruin the mood, young man!"
Fester stopped hesitating and drained the rest of the bottle.
"Come on!"
He smiled freely, facing death without fear.
"Actually, I'm rather curious. What would that move of yours look like if you unleashed it completely?"
"Since you're curious, I'll send you off with that move."
Randall's voice was indifferent.
At those words, Fester's eyes lit up.
With a thought from Randall, a hundred and eight spheres of light appeared behind him, their color embodying destruction.
"Qi Floating Cannons 3.0, Enma Radiance."
The instant he finished speaking, the spheres surrounded Fester and began flashing.
Although Fester had already prepared himself for death, he still couldn't help trembling at the sight.
The next second, a hundred cannons fired at once. Radiant streaks flooded the air, light and shadow overlapping.
At that moment, it was as though yin and yang had reversed, the sun and moon had gone dark, and every sound had fallen silent.
When the dust settled, Fester had vanished completely. Not even a fragment the size of a speck of dust remained.
Randall's eyes flickered.
In terms of energy, Enma Radiance's total output exceeded that of Galaxian Explosion.
But in terms of sheer power, Galaxian Explosion was still number one among all the techniques Randall possessed.
After that, they encountered no further complications.
Randall and his party traveled from Fish-Man Island to the G-1 Branch without a hitch.
The G-1 Branch had