Before Moro could recover from the shock and pain of being punched in the face, Turles's offensive had already pressed down like a storm, giving his opponent no chance to breathe.
Bang!
The air exploded again, creating a visible white shockwave.
Turles lowered his body slightly and delivered an extremely tricky left hook, which landed solidly on Moro's abdomen.
A terrifying power instantly burst forth from his body!
A larger and more azure pure light spot than before was forcefully smashed through Moro's body from behind!
The intense pain and the emptiness of losing power simultaneously overwhelmed Moro's senses.
His eyes widened suddenly, and in those bloodshot eyes, an undisguised look of astonishment and a hint of... panic finally surfaced.
Moro, relying on his keen combat instincts, quickly launched a counterattack!
Its right claw, brimming with dense, dark purple magic, slashed down fiercely towards Turles ' face with a piercing shriek that seemed to tear through space!
The actions were ruthless and decisive!
In the previous exchange where he "automatically dodged," Turles had already become very familiar with Moro's power generation habits, blind spots, and attack patterns.
Faced with this seemingly inevitable and fatal blow, Turles did not retreat but advanced.
His left arm, like a snake, clung to the wrist of the descending Moro, using the force against him, and pulled outwards with a sudden, forceful motion.
The claw attack was precisely deflected.
In the instant the force dissipated, Turles ' right leg had already transformed into a dark red afterimage, delivering a powerful knee strike that slammed into Moro's completely defenseless chin!
Click!
Amidst the crisp sound of bones cracking, another large burst of life-giving light erupted from the top of Moro's head, scattering into the air.
At this moment, Moro's mind was completely blank.
Is my strength being drained away little by little?
"You! What have you done?!"
As Moro staggered backward in a disheveled manner, he clutched his aching chest and roared hysterically, his voice filled with increasingly intense fear and trembling.
"Nothing."
Turles' lips curled into a cold smile, but his pace did not slow down in the slightest, clinging to Moro's retreating trajectory like a persistent leech.
The oppressive atmosphere nearly suffocated Moro.
"Nothing..."
"I'm simply returning the power that doesn't belong to you to where it rightfully belongs!"
Before he could finish speaking, Turles brought his fists together, gathering the berserk energy of his Limit Form from top to bottom, and slammed them heavily into Moro's back!
Boom!
Sparks of light flew everywhere.
Moro was slammed into the depths of the ground by this heavy hammer blow, creating a bottomless crater.
As the energy within his body rapidly diminished, the terrifying dark purple demonic energy surrounding Moro began to decline at a visible rate.
"Ughhhh!"
Moro struggled to his feet from the deep pit, his hair disheveled and his face contorted with madness.
He looked at the life energy floating in mid-air, exuding an alluring aura, and recklessly opened his arms and even his mouth, trying to reactivate the Devouring Magic and forcibly suck it back into his body.
How could Turles possibly give him that chance?
With a flash, he appeared in front of Moro.
A powerful, heavy whip kick struck Moro's raised hands directly.
Snap!
A crisp sound of bones cracking rang out, violently interrupting Moro's devouring gravity.
"My... my power!"
Suffering repeated heavy blows and merciless interruptions, Moro was horrified to discover that the power within him was flowing out like water bursting its banks.
No matter how much he struggled and roared, it was too late to change anything.
His rate of absorbing power was far slower than the rate at which Turles was stripping it away.
As Moro's body was relentlessly pounded by Turles' punches, more and more pure life points surged out from his body.
It was as if a shower of azure light was falling over the dark wasteland.
These pure points of light did not dissipate.
Drawn by some ancient will, they fell in droves onto the scorched, cracked surface of New Namek.
A miracle happened.
The once barren, scorched earth visibly bursts forth with vibrant, verdant life the moment the sunlight falls upon it!
Tender green grass shoots break through the scorched soil and grow vigorously.
Clear springs have re-emerged from the dried-up riverbed.
Dead trees sprout new branches and green leaves.
Even more shockingly, amidst the village ruins, the Namekian bodies that had been completely devoured by Moro and reduced to mummies, after coming into contact with the life force...
The shriveled skin and flesh regained their plumpness, and the green of life returned to the skin.
The vitality of the soul has returned to the body!
Countless Namekian had fallen slowly opened their eyes amidst this rain of azure light.
No! You can't!
"That's mine! That's my power!"
Moro watched as the power he had painstakingly accumulated was completely stripped away, even feeding back to the planet he had personally destroyed, his body aged rapidly amidst extreme wails.
He stumbled forward, his steps unsteady, clawing at the ground, only to fall helplessly onto the now soft and damp earth.
Turles strolled along leisurely.
"Your power?"
"Look at you now, you can't even stand up straight..."
"What shred of power belongs to you?"
They approached step by step the Moro that was barely clinging to life in the mud.
Moro, lying on the ground, let out a series of violent coughs.
His thin, bony arms trembled as he struggled to support his aging body.
On that wrinkled face, there was no despair of being at the end of one's rope; instead, a hint of extremely venomous mockery appeared.
"That damn guy... he actually had such an annoying trick up his sleeve..."
Moro gritted his teeth, a ferocious grin spreading across his face.
"Was this specifically targeting me? Luckily..."
Turles paused almost imperceptibly in his steps.
Seemingly sensing something, he immediately raised his hand and shot out a dark red energy blade!
But what instantly sent chills down his spine was...
His air blades failed to harm Moro, who appeared to be at his last gasp!
That evil aura, which should have been completely extinguished, is reigniting in a bizarre way.
Moro's murky eyes suddenly turned cold and cruel.
Deep within his withered chest, a strange blackish-purple rune lit up without warning!
A morbid smugness shone on Moro's face.
He made more than one wish to Porunga, the Porunga.
Regain your youth.
Stay young forever.
These two wishes are simply to help him return to his peak and maintain it!
And the third wish...
It was originally a backup plan specifically prepared to guard against the sealing techniques of that annoying fat guy, the Grand Supreme Kai.
Unexpectedly, today's accidental success has helped us defend against this equally cunning Saiyan.
Porunga created an "external magical pre-stored organ" for him that was completely separate from his physical body!
This is tantamount to having completely backed up all of his magic and life force in advance!
Moro's withered flesh swelled up at a visible speed, as if injected with high-pressure airflow!
The jagged skeleton was stretched open, and the bluish-black muscle groups violently reconstructed and bulged!
That terrifying aura belonging to the Planet-Eater, which sends shivers down one's spine, has once again reigned supreme over this land!
A rare look of bewilderment and astonishment appeared on Turles' face.
How could that be?
The battle situation was abruptly reversed, returning to square one!
Hahaha... Hahahahahaha!
Moro stood tall and puffed out his chest, letting out a wild and unrestrained laugh.
He stretched his neck, which had become thick and strong again, his knuckles cracking as he pinched it.
"Monkey..."
He grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.
"This time, your insidious nature has been exposed..."
Do you think there's another chance to use the same trick on me?
Moro stopped wasting his breath.
After enjoying the bewildered look on his prey's face, he suddenly stomped his foot on the ground!
Strike first!
Rumble--!!!
The entire crust of New Namek roared and wailed under his stomp!
Centered on him, a series of bottomless, jagged chasms spread wildly in all directions!
Immediately afterwards.
Clumps of deep red, planetary energy surged forth from beneath the cracked earth's surface!
The towering pillars of lava and fire tore apart the newly revitalized green fields, instantly transforming the entire battlefield into a scorching inferno!