screen their voice tinged with
undeniable shock many questioned whether
the machines had malfunctioned rushing
to investigate the s-rank martial
artists redoubled their ferocity each
strike seemingly wielding the power to
tear space asunder ripping off countless
parts and fragments from the mechanical
giant sparks flying the fury in their
eyes was palpable disregarding their own
injuries as they roared and attacked
with a frenzy a this rate it wouldn't T
be long before this massive mechanical
giant was dismantled sarus remarked with
a cold smile confidence shining in his
eyes he wielded no weapon his body was
his greatest Armament each strike he
dealt landed precisely on the joints of
the mechanical giant attempting to
disassemble it yet the others no longer
dared to underestimate Sue gened he
commanded the mechanical giant with
increasing Vigor showing no signs of
fatigue or intent to flee as if he were
patiently indulging them in their play
he must have more Trump cards up his
sleeve the crowd speculated with a hint
of trepidation in their eyes they
recalled their previous encounters with
Sue genene each outcome exceeding
expectations compelling them to remain
Vigilant a t this moment the collective
perception of Sue genene Among The
Spectators coalesced into a single term
Invincible this word resonated in every
heart carrying an Indescribable blend of
shock and reverence they understood that
if Sue were to survive his name would
Echo throughout the entire Star Alliance
the three major star regions would
forever remember and sing his Praises
this cannot continue crus gritted his
teeth a glint of ruthlessness flashing
in his eyes he could not tolerate nor
accept the prospect of losing this
battle sweat trickled down his forehead
instantly evaporated by his energy he
was acutely aware that should they be
defeated not only he but everyone
present and the entire IR iron blood
civilization would bear an indelible
shroud of disgrace the iron blood
civilization had forged its reputation
Through Blood and fire earning its
current Renown this honor was a product
of countless battles and sacrifices it
would not be tarnished by a single
individual that if they fell he would
rise at top their fallen forms becoming
a new Legend crus roared inwardly his
fists clenched tightly veins bulging
manifesting his inner rage and denial he
could not fathom the thought of the
enemy Rising on the back of the iron
blood civilization as Fame every
Accolade received akin to a humiliation
and trampling of their legacy surveying
his surroundings he noticed the same
fervent Flames igniting in the eyes of
his comrades their faces were etched
with determination and resolve everybody
taught with Readiness they had stealed
themselves even willing to pay the
ultimate price of their lives in this
moment a singular unwavering belief
burned in their hearts
they could not lose they must not fall
in this battle this conviction surged
like an invisible force fueling their
iron blood energy transforming it into a
blazing Inferno fueled by wrath their
iron blood energy surged once more
reaching an unprecedented Pinnacle
flames of determination blazed within
them their eyes flickering with resolve
and Madness as if defeating suene could
propel them further along the path of
martial arts stepping into a new realm
their muscles tensed veins protruding
like dragons their iron blood energy
coursing through their veins akin to
frenzied rodents scurrying through their
meridians causing grotesque bulges to
form beneath their skin their breaths
grew rapid and laborious each exhale
seeming to consume the surrounding
energy augmenting their strength they
gritted their teeth summoning every
ounce of strength assuming the same
stance their arms Rose high as if