Honestly, this move caught everyone off guard. Whether it was the spectators in the stands, Cheng Tian and Su Han below, or Sara on the dais, every one of them widened their eyes in shock.
Both sides had exhausted a tremendous amount of stamina, and Kommo-o was clearly in worse shape. Yet under these circumstances, he had actually chosen to use Belly Drum???
That was just the kind of person Gamino was. In Yang Yonggang's eyes, he was not merely a freak, but an utterly unreasonable madman.
Despite his grievous injuries, Kommo-o forced himself to use Belly Drum. Amid a heart-rending roar of pain, Kommo-o opened his scarlet eyes once more, and terrifying killing intent erupted in an instant. Combined with the stacked damage boosts from his earlier Dragon Dance and Swords Dance, Kommo-o had now reached a level where no one could stand in his way.
"Roar!"
Kommo-o attacked first. Veins bulged on both claws, which had been massively strengthened by his buffing moves, as he frantically raked them toward Metang's body.
"Oh no!" Yang Yonggang inwardly cried out in alarm. "Fly up, quick!"
But it was too late. Kommo-o raised his right claw high and slammed it viciously onto Metang's upper back. In that instant, time itself seemed to stand still. Only Metang's eyes flew wide open.
"Metagross!"
Just how powerful was Kommo-o's attack in this extreme state? Metagross's body was made of the hardest steel, yet this single swipe actually gouged three deep claw marks into it. Sparks flew, accompanied by a sound that set everyone's teeth on edge.
With a forward kick of his hind leg, he sent Metagross flying backward. Like a stone skipping over water, Metagross scraped deep marks into the ground, bouncing along for quite some time before finally crashing heavily to the