"Boom, boom..."
The sound of continuous explosions rang out, and Akira felt as if it were New Year's celebrations. Envy on the other side was completely buried in the explosions, hidden within clouds of dust.
The insects he had desperately summoned were as fragile as paper, shattering instantly under the assault of Gengar and Gardevoir! Seeing this, Pyon, who had been standing behind, no longer worried. Suppressing her own astonishment, she rushed to the other side to assist Satotz.
Her analysis of Wrath weaknesses was nearly complete!
...As the dust slowly settled, Envy current state was revealed in full.
"Well, you're quite good at defending," Akira remarked, his tone playful as he looked at the disheveled Jealousy.
"You brat, I'm going to kill you!"
Envy white robe was now tattered and torn, as if he had just emerged from a hail of bullets. But the clothes were nothing—what truly pained him were the insects that had been crushed by the attack! His Nen ability was unusual.
Unlike ordinary Conjurers who used their Nen to create objects, he used various poisonous insects and toxins as raw materials, with his Nen energy acting as a binding agent.
The combination of the three gave birth to these insects. In a sense, Envy insects were like Akira Pokémon—once they died, they were gone for good!
Envy deeply sunken eyes were fixed intently on Akira, the turbid pupils brimming with resentment!
Envy detested two types of people the most: First, geniuses! Second, those who destroyed his insects! Unfortunately, Akira fell into both categories!
Envy spread his arms, and from beneath his white robe, large scorpions began to crawl out. The aura of each one was impossible to ignore! If the insects used earlier for defense were soldiers, then these large scorpions were his generals!
...
Just like the one-sided battle on Akira side, the same was happening with Satotz, except he was the one being overwhelmed.
Seeing Satotz focused solely on dodging, slippery as an eel and hard to hit, Wrath fury grew even more intense! Changing from a fist to a palm, a large hand like an iron clamp shot toward Satotz neck. The palm, as big as a fan, struck swiftly, bringing with it a gust of wind that stung the face.
Just as it seemed about to land, suddenly, Satotz leaned his upper body backward, his entire form arching like a bridge, evading with an incredibly flexible movement.
Seizing the momentum, Satotz performed a backflip, using his raised legs to forcefully stomp on Wrath's abdomen, the entire motion seamless and natural! This kick was infused with a significant amount of Nen, sending Wrath flying into a nearby stone wall.
Before Satotz could catch his breath, Wrath slapped the stone wall and charged again. Left with no choice, Satotz continued to engage in close combat with Wrath.
Fortunately, Pyon finally made some progress!
"Satotz, Wrath weakness is on his left waist! He suffered a severe injury there before, and it's left a lingering wound!"
Wrath expression changed slightly, while Satotz gaze shifted to his left waist.
Sure enough, upon closer inspection, the flow of Nen around Wrath's left waist wasn't as smooth as in other areas—it was a vulnerability! Satotz mind settled, the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived! Immediately, he clenched his right fist and thrust it toward Wrath left waist.
Wrath hastily stopped, gathering Nen to his left waist, but due to the lingering injury, it took him more time to properly apply "Ken" there.
While Wrath focused all his attention on his left waist and Satotz right hand, Satotz left hand, like a steel whip, lashed out with a surge of Nen! The target—Wrath right shoulder!
Wrath pupils contracted, trying to mobilize Nen for defense, but it was already too late! Nearly all his Nen had been directed to his left waist, and there wasn't enough time to reach his right shoulder!
Damn it!
Wrath regretted deeply
Pyon words had caused him to lose his composure. He also hadn't expected Satotz, who always played it safe, to suddenly pull off such a risky move!
At this moment, Satotz had not a single ounce of Nen left for his own defense! His right hand had gathered 50% of his Nen, but it was a feint! The real killing blow was his left hand, which also held half of his Nen!
"Boom!"
Wrath was sent flying to the left, crashing into the stone wall with a deafening roar! Unlike before, this time Wrath was nearly embedded into the wall, streaks of bright red blood flowing down his right arm from his shoulder.
After such a long fight, this was the first time Satotz had managed to break through Wrath defenses!
Seeing his plan succeed, Satotz didn't feel much joy, as Wrath climbed out of the stone wall, seemingly not too badly injured on the surface! Satotz eyes flickered, but in the end, he decided to seize this opportunity!
Nen Ability—Domain Mimic, activate!
The identical movements of the two flashed through Satotz mind, then transformed into tadpole-shaped characters that flew towards Wrath! Finally, he tightly wrapped the entire right hand of Wrath!
"Huh? What did you do to me!"
Seeing his right hand entangled by an unknown aura, Wrath was shocked because he could no longer feel the existence of his right hand at all!