Legs'' n was an unconventional one.


    It was filled with crazy elements, and only a reincarnator like him who came to Darvis with future knowledge would have been able to make it.


    "It''s the Pugilist Master!"


    Even as the thousands of Superhumans fighting for their lives and their celebrated the emergence of the Pugilist Master, they also wondered why he came alone and why the other Grade C Superhumans didn''t'' follow him.


    de did not give a damn about their considerations though.


    Legs gave him an impossible task to fulfill, but he was de for a reason, he existed to cut through every opposition.


    ''This is my chance to avenge mom''.


    ''This is my chance to avenge Uncle Hedonak''.


    ''This is my chance to avenge the Hero tribe''.


    Psyched to a crazy extent already, he no longer saw the powerful Grade B Mechanic as an insurmountable target, he instead saw it as a routine kill target.


    While Onana wondered about how this Pugilist was able to get his hands on a Cutting-Edge Weapon, de exploded forward like aunched torpedo.


    "de Specialty: Twilight; Dawn of Doom!"


    Instantly, the skies turned dark. And from the dark skies, ck shadowy wisps of sword energy converged around the powerful Pugilist.


    de took one step and it felt like he took a thousand steps.


    BOOM!


    That one step took him across hundreds of kilometers as he appeared beside the Mechanic suit the next moment, Enoch''s words floated into his ears at this moment as his eyes gleamed with ambition.


    ''I have analyzed the enemy mechanic suit''.


    ''It is extremely powerful; you will die if you tank it''s attacks head-on. The only way to stand a chance against it is to force it into closebat''.


    ''Closebat is this mechanic suit''s weakness''.


    As de remembered this, his eyes turned pitch-ck.


    Then, he finally swung the Lightsaber.


    Whoosh!


    Crack!


    Visible ck cracks appeared in the air as the Lightsaber moved through, cutting a void through space. The eyes of the mechanic suit glowed, reflecting the shock of it''s pilot as it reacted instantly to the attack.


    A blue shield generator first popped to life, followed by a silver one.


    Before the 3rd shield could emerge, the sword hit its mark.


    BOOM…!!!


    For a brief moment, the sound of collision left the impression that the world was reallying to an end due to the ongoing Cataclysm.


    The shockwave from the collision spread ripples through the air.


    ~Silver Surfer~


    [Warning! Critical Hit!]


    [Multiple Mech Systems have been damaged!]


    Onana was not just shocked by the damage that this Pugilist was able to output, he also felt annoyed that at this moment, his beloved Berserker was damaged. Despite his annoyance, he did not take the attack calmly, he retaliated.


    "Special Mechanic Ability: Mech Recycling!"


    "Special Mechanic Ability: True Resonance!"


    Instantly after the first ability was activated, the damaged parts of the mechanic suit were recovered.


    Then, the 2nd ability took effect.


    Before the muzzle of the huge Dark Rifle could light up with dark energy, de''s danger instincts already screamed wildly at him as he tried to dodge.


    BAM!


    Unfortunately, he could not dodge.


    When the ck beam hit him, de felt like he was embraced by the God of Death. Even as the beam drove a ck hole through him, he felt all his cells degrading rapidly as he fell from the skies.


    Onana did not stop at that.


    Bam! Bam!


    Subsequent shots left the Pugilist Master terribly injured in a short time. Before Onana could shoot again though, the sensors of his Silver Surfer alerted him.


    BOOM!


    One of the Destroyers finally shifted its attention here.


    The shot from it''s main cannon moved through the atmosphere with venom. Champion Onana strained the flight systems of his mechanic suit just to dodge.


    He dodged the first, but he could not dodge the second.


    The mechanic suit received a direct hit as metallic fragments fell off it''s lean but powerful form. The next moment, the sensors of the Silver Surfer transmitted to Champion Onana that the 2 Destroyers were alreadying his way.


    He scowled. "You underestimate me!"


    "Come at me, I will show you the power of a Grade B Mechanic!"


    Seeing the reaction of the Grade B Mechanic, de smirked. ''Just like Legs predicted, he is ready to face me and both Destroyers alone''.


    ''Hehe…, this is going to be fun''. de grabbed his Lightsaber tighter.


    While the 2 Destroyers tangled with the powerful Mechanic, straining their gigantic metal hulls and shields to defend against his attacks, de was left free to attack with impunity as he became akin to a bug to the Nak Champion.<novelnext></novelnext>


    "Special Pugilist Ability: Floating Steps of Glory!"


    "de Specialty: Poseidon''s Tsunami sh!"


    "de Specialty: de of Grit!"


    "de Specialty: de of Defiance!"


    "Special Pugilist Ability: Vacuum Push!"


    "Stones'' Specialty: Fists of Obliteration!"


    "Stones'' Specialty: Ultimate Defense!"


    "Stones'' Specialty: Ultimate Retribution- Fists of Justice!"


    Bam! Bam! Bam!


    As the battle raged, de got the opportunity to settle into his domain more as he was able to harness more of his incredible experience and power.


    He used literally every arsenal in his books to annoy the Grade B Mechanic.


    To fulfill his assigned mission, he was determined to be an annoying bug.


    It was when Champion Onana''s annoyance finally hit a limit and he decided to pay more attention to him that de finally decided to hit his peak.


    His pitch-ck eyes seemed to be gateways to hell.


    "FORBIDDEN PUGILIST ABILITY: 3RD ULTIMATE FORM!"


    BZZZ!


    de grew extra pair of arms as he seemed to be a Battle Demon!


    His hands swung the Lightsaber at the speed of light, he moved at a speed faster than light as he tracked and spammed attacks against the Mechanic.


    Champion Onana did notg behind as he reciprocated the ferocity.


    All 3 of his Rifles boomed with powerful destructive attacks.


    Each hit left de feeling like he was dying, but to this Pugilist, if dying was the prize he had to pay to fulfil his part of the n, he would willingly do it.


    For the moment though, Champion Onana was isted from the other parts of the battlefield but to a certain General, this move seemed idiotic.


    Inside themanding chair of the Golden Cicada, General Aztog watched the chart that showed every corner of Darvis. ''Is this their n?''


    ''What do they intend to achieve?''


    ''Do they intend for this Pugilist to waste his life while the others remain hiding?'' He narrowed his eyes. ''Is this the best that they cane up with?''


    He wanted to refute his thoughts that the warriors of Darvis were better than this but he could not refute what he saw.


    All the Grade C Superhumans hiding let the Battleships of the Nak Navy wreak havoc, the whole of Darvis was already caught in mes at this moment. In a few hours more, perhaps, no Superhuman would be left alive.


    ''I am disappointed''. General Aztog expected far more resistance.


    The fact that they managed to get Destroyers and build so many war turrets in 5 years made him raise the threat evaluation of Darvis to extremely high, but the performance of their Supers now disappointed him.


    ''Perhaps I overestimated them Afterall''.


    Their performance did not let him pity them; he gave his orders consistently.


    "Do not let up, level Darvis to the ground".


    His Captains obeyed his orders as the destruction continued.


    While all these happened, unknown to the Nak warriors, apart from de, every other Grade C Superhuman was no longer in the.


    They all already left to the Beast ne.


    This was all part of Legs'' unconventional n.


    …


    An hour ago, just before they entered the rainbow bridge that led to the Beast ne, Legs addressed the squad of Grade C Superhumans.


    "We are the strongest warriors in Darvis, but where we are going, we are no more than slightly more powerful enemies".


    "Our target is the Guardian Komodo Dragon".


    "For those who don''t know, the Beast ne is divided into several sub nes. The ne we are going to is actually a sub ne connected to Darvis. To ess higher nes, we need to fulfill certain requirements".


    "The greatest requirement of all is defeating the Guardian Beast".


    "They guard every border leading from a sub ne to a main ne. The Beast Family guarding the border leading from our sub ne to the major ne are the Komodo Dragons, one of them is the Guardian".


    "Is the Komodo Dragon your n to win the war?" President Shanks asked. "If it is supposed to win us the war, does that mean it is a Grade B Beast?"


    "If it''s a Grade B Beast, it''s the same, we stand no chance".


    "It''s not a Grade B Beast…" Legs paused. "It''s a Grade C Beast with special powers. The Guardian Komodo Dragon has special maic powers".


    "Maic?"


    "Yes, that is why we need it to subdue the Nak Champion".


    "The only way to defeat the Guardian is if you follow my attack n to the letter, execute it perfectly and we may survive".


    "This is the n…"


    A few minutester, they all left to the Beast ne.


    Bzzz!