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๐๐๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐?
๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐?
๐๐๐ง ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ?
๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ?
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ใ ๐๐๐๐๐โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ ใ
#๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / #๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐โผ๏ธ retweeted
โ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐! โ
#๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / #๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
He raises his foam finger high and shouts until his lungs gives out. Even thinking it will probably be drowned out by the crowd he gives it a shot.
Plus the fact that heโs still standing after all this..wouldnโt be so bad to give them encouragement just a bit.
When youโre cornered you tend to fight a lot harder than you ever have before.
If they can push through hard enough against these two than maybeโฆ
โYou overcame one storm, I know you can do it again..โ
โโฆPlace gets weirder and weirder. Hope I never see that guy again.โ
He takes a deep breath.
He doesnโt have many abilities as the other opponents but that can be to his advantage.
โStorm..Fire what can he even do here?โ
He looks around scratching his head before seeing another next to him stand up. A glimpse catches his gaze and before he can turn his head back to investigate..theyโre gone. Like nothing was ever there.
They are fighting well as seen by their last fight they keep improving themselves. But these opponents are like walls..one of them very intent on not letting themselves even be chipped.
His hands were clasped together in stress at the current push and pull situation between all three opponentsโฆalbeit as close as his hands can be to being clasped..
He was wearing a foam finger on his right hand.
Eyes were stuck on the Unknown slayer like bees on honey.
The user of G3 still collecting data, however heโs trying to hide to excitement for this match. Fairly poorly though.
Practically anything was possible so he was prepping himself for the many options that could occur and the simplest one in front of him.
ใTry not to get burned this time though!ใ
#๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / #๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
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ใSo how the hell do you transform? You clearly got something else going on.ใ
Although he asks the question he didn't leave time for answer as his fist was casted in a golden light as he carries the demon king away with his punch!
#๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ / #๐จ๐๐๐๐๐
แดสแด ๊ฑแดแดสแด แดษดแด
แดแด
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แดสแดส สสแดแดแด แดสสแดแดษขส แดสแด ๊ฑแดส ษชแด๊ฑแดส๊ฐ, แดสแดแดแด
๊ฑ แดแดสแดษชษดษข...
๊ฐแดส แดสแด แดกแดสสแด
แดแด ๊ฑแดแด.
#๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
With their final clash regardless of the victor. A brilliant specter of light emitted from the clash of ever-changing opponents.
A punch against a kick simple as that. Its power making the battle cease and creating one last change to the world around them.
Clenches his fist, resolve building within him as this match comes to an end. He shoots up in his seat yelling as loud as he can. His own stubbornness activating from seeing such resolve from this elemental battle.
โIt has to! Iโll make sure of it! NOW END THIS, AGITO!โ
He thought to himself as impressive as the G3 suit wasโฆeven if there is a strength and certainty of steel. Can it ever hope to keep up with an evolving flesh such as Agito?
In the awe of it all he sets down the phone watching the final moments of the fight. All this clashing made him think of how much smaller he is in comparison.
Even with the suit, they werenโt doing all this. Yet he needs to protect the world from beings Agito struggles against.
Both have the will to move with change..move with their own storm to ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก through it.
And overcome it.
Now itโs matter of which storm will overtake the other. Whose change will overpower the other.
Thatโs the deciding factor. They wield powers to fundamentally change the world around them but also change themselves.


















