The back end of the cult's base was falling apart as the sheer force was destroying the area. The Demon Mask crashed to the ground unresponsive as Bargaining walked from the carnage his whole body glowing a bright purple. He glanced down at his hands, smirking. "When were you going to tell me, Rodger, that you were holding out on me? This feels great." Curling his fist together, he threw another gut-wrenching punch which blew the villain away. Flying in the air, she stopped herself breathing heavily through the mask. "You're still standing, huh? I once again must apologise, compare to my actual powers this is but a smidge of my true strength. I do wish to end this in one blow so please try not to resist."