Ultraman: He was bestowed a treasure by the King of Ultra at the start of the game.

"Well done!"

Zero's eyes narrowed, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Belial's power is obvious; he is in no way inferior to his new form.

Despite his surprise, Zero dared not be careless. He swung the Ultimate Zero Blade horizontally, and the brilliant energy on the sword exploded to its maximum, forming a shield of light.

"clang--!!"

A piercing metallic clang exploded violently in the universe, and visible energy ripples spread outwards from the point of impact like waves.

The surrounding floating stellar debris was instantly shattered by this terrifying force, turning into even finer dust.

In the distance, a dark blue nebula was distorted and deformed by the aftershocks, its colors becoming somewhat dimmed!

Belial the Extreme and Zero the Ultimate are already infinitely close to becoming ultimate life forms.

The power of their battle went far beyond being described as world-destroying; it was far more terrifying.

But are there any other adjectives that can describe it?

I can't think of anything.

As Ultra Radiance Zero felt an overwhelming dark power flow through the sword, his arm went numb instantly.

He suddenly pulled back, and at the same time kicked out with his left foot, his toes gathering brilliant energy, aiming straight for Belial's waist and abdomen!

"Humph!"

Belial snorted coldly, retracted his claws, and blocked with his left arm. The armor on his body collided with Zero's foot, producing a muffled "thud".

He used the momentum to retreat several kilometers and hovered next to a meteorite with a diameter of several hundred kilometers.

His pale yellow eyes were fixed on Zero.

“Interesting. You are indeed strong.” The madness in Belial’s eyes intensified.

"Can you block this attack?"

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his arms wide, and the dark energy around him surged wildly, gathering in front of his chest.

A chilling aura of destruction began to gather, and the space in front of them shattered due to the excessive concentration of energy.

"Extreme Evil Shattering!"

With a roar from Belial, a crescent-shaped, deep purple, slicing beam of light shot out.

Wherever the light passed, the space seemed to be stained with the color of death.

Seeing this, Zero dared not take the hit head-on.

His body moved laterally at incredible speed, narrowly avoiding the direct impact of the light.

But the residual force of the light still struck a meteorite beside him, cutting it in half!

At their level, the intensity of their attacks is unimaginable, like a fully equipped damage dealer in the late game of a game; whoever lands the hit basically secures victory.

So even though Zero previously mocked Belial for only dodging, he now doesn't want to get hit by the opponent's skills either.

……

Now let's look at Tartarus and Ritrolley.

Ritroli, wielding Zamsha, was like a god of death, his relentless sword strikes leaving the unpredictable Tartarus breathless.

The fluid swordplay showcased the divine coordination between Ritrolli and Zamsha, each slash and strike sending shivers down Tartarus's spine.

Tartarus attempted to unleash Absolute Destruction several times, but Ritteroli forcefully interrupted him each time.

Their battle didn't take place in the stars like Zero and Belial's; it was on the surface of a planet.

Therefore, in such places, Tartarus has relatively less room to hide, and every inch counts.

It was only natural that he was suppressed.

"Can a master of physical combat really prevent their opponent from ever getting a single, guaranteed chance?"

After having his shoulder severed by Ritteroli once again, Tartarus was filled with questions.

Am I really that weak?

Another sword strike came from the hip upwards, and Tartarus felt his throat rise.

"Haha, Tartarus, even you have your embarrassing moments!"

A voice came from behind; it turned out that Diablo had been resurrected by some being and then sent over to help.

His massive fist struck Zamsha's sword, deflecting Ritrolli's attack and saving Tartarus from the brink of childlessness.

"Your swordsmanship is truly insidious."

Titan appeared instantly and thrust at Rittrolley from behind, but the latter easily swung his sword to interrupt.

"Whether it's a dirty trick or a fair one, if it can defeat the enemy, it's a good trick." Rittrolley slid in to create distance between himself and the three.

"As long as we can win, we don't care what means we use."

Tartarus breathed a sigh of relief. Now that it was three against one, he was confident that he wouldn't be as embarrassed as before.

Titan and Diablo stood on either side of Tartarus, one wielding a sword and the other throwing punches, creating a rather imposing presence.

"Compared to using insidious tactics, isn't it more despicable for three against one?" Rittrolley said casually.

"Extraordinary means for extraordinary people." The Titans made a typical double standard statement, raising their swords toward Ritrolley.

But his swordplay, which he was so proud of, was full of flaws in the eyes of Ritrolley, who had been wielding a sword since the beginning of Earth.

Moreover, he wasn't alone; when Titan made his move, Diablo also unleashed a powerful Bull-Slaying Fist.

Ritterball acted as if he hadn't even seen the enormous bull seal, flashing past to knock Titan's sword away, then kicking him away.

"What an arrogant brat! You'll soon find out how powerful my 'Just-Strike Bull-Breaking Fist' is!" Diablo gritted his teeth, seeing that Rittrolli completely ignored his skills.

But as mentioned earlier, Rittrolley had enveloped his entire body in spacetime energy from the very beginning.

You should know that this move was originally developed on Earth for defense.

Absolute defense all over your body!

Even the powerful, bull-breaking punch only stirred up a level 10 gale.

Tartarus squinted; he was no longer suppressed by Ritrolli and now had the authority to act independently.

Seeing that neither of his men could do much damage to Rittrolley, he chose to activate his domain.

With a snap of his fingers, Nazak Space instantly enveloped the area, sucking all four people inside.

Within this golden space, the Absolut clan receives a healing buff.

“You’ve been careless, kid. Once you enter my Nazak Space, you’ll never be able to get out.”

Tartarus's energy was amplified, and he immediately unleashed Absolute Destruction with an extremely short wind-up.

Golden lightning bolts struck out in the golden space, so dazzling that the light seemed capable of tearing eyeballs apart.

Absolut and his two companions were familiar with this situation, but Ritrolley was not. But what could they do?

It's as if the plasma spark tower isn't dazzling enough.

Ritrolli easily saw the trajectory of the lightning. He raised Zamsha, found the energy pattern of Absolute Destruction, and with a single sword stroke, split the terrifying lightning in two.

They slid past him on either side.

It did not take any damage, nor did it interrupt the opponent's skill release; it simply cut the enemy's moves in different directions.

He's pretentious, but also very handsome.

Titan's pupils contracted; such swordsmanship was probably the best in the universe.

Diablo, unable to tolerate such pretentious behavior, unleashed a powerful, bull-breaking punch from above.

Yes, that's it.

No matter the situation, Diablo only uses that one move.

As the Bull Seal struck, Ritrolley maintained his sword stance, only raising his head and shooting two beams of light from his eyes.

The powerful, bull-breaking fist technique was directly pierced and dissipated.

Absolut and the other two all looked grim.

How can you be so pretentious?