More Struggling and Problem

Soon, the golden hand emerged within Makoto's main experiment area and Jakon curiously witnessed the hand open its grip, showing Doctress Domination stuck in a staggering body. Then, the golden hand immediately vanished and The Dominatrix started to fall down like a drunk person.

In a nick of time, Jakon swiftly dashed and prepared an opening hand that acted as the landing bed for Doctress Domination. Even though The Dominatrix safely fell down on Jakon's hand and a gleeful smile remained coloring through the whole face. While the showering waterfall of blood kept falling down from the left rib that forced her to let out hefty breathing.

Moreover, Doctress Domination eyes began to receive a blurry vision especially on the above interior that became very unclear. A sharpened stare was gazed down at his dominatrix friend and witnessed her hand slowly go into a paralyzed state the more blood dropped down.

"Jakon, so how was it when you saw Gunvalian retained his prime self again?" Doctress Domination.

"Majestic." Jakon calmly uttered, "Wished you also there too."

"Sorry, duty and past problems. At least I am already satisfied with the resolution."

A jolly last laugh from Doctress Domination was happily declared that echoed to the whole secret base before eventually, she reached the peak of her consciousness, gently closing her eyes. Jakon let out a sigh of relief towards his dominatrix friend who was successfully facing the night full of problems and bloody injury.

Therefore, Jakon prepared a warming reward for her rest which was he raised his golden body and created a single tap with one of the stomping feet. Widespread jade line blitzed on his right side, calling forth the twisting liquified metal that slowly formed a bedlike shape.

Jakon quickly initiated another stomping that polished the metal bed shape till it's crystal clear and melted down in an instance to fill up a space of warmful, sticky water-like liquid. Then, The Golden Distrunian finally placed down the resting Doctress Domination into the dept of the relief pool and watched as the liquid soared a blinding jade light.

A flat pool of blood on Doctress Domination ribs was incinerated into dust before the blinding light vanished after finishing its vast job. It gave a halcyon atmosphere that was inhaled by Jakon before he left The Dominatrix resting place for his own next activity.

The Golden Distrunian took another stomp towards the tough steel ground, omitting the green lines that spread and hit the finish line across his sight. A tornado-like metal burst through from the depth of the steel ground and formed an enlightened jade light, holographic globe ball that excited Jakon eyes.

Furthermore, he pinned his attention towards the greyish circular icon that was surrounded by three other circle icons which were red, blue, and black. All the grouping circles back and forth, charging forwards at the grey icon like billiard balls hitting one another. While the ongoing clashes began, The Golden Distrunian dug up his interest towards the red circle.

A red circle that threw away the grey circle far away from the other groups and at the same time repositioned the other teammate to the very left side. A soothing chuckle was let out from Jakon's clean throat the more he gained an interest in the red circle.

"From what I saw, Sparror had caught my attention as the opponent for a memory before I died and I believed it would be a better match compared to the Shaolin guy." Jakon spoke with a thrilling tone, "Hence, it's time to initiate another fight inside my wonderful golden room."

Jakon opened his clenching fist he presented to the gloomy above the interior of Gunvalian's secret base and summoned hundreds of golden sparkles that swiftly transformed into a golden staff in less than a second. Afterward, The Golden Distrunian obtained the staff on his grip, bringing a glimmering joyful chortle, and created a single tap on the metal floor to turn the globe into video footage of his fellow Distrunian saw.

A first-person viewpoint of him seeing both Zero with the enlarged gauntlet and Blue Winter with the thundering kick that was initiated at the same time. Moreover, Jakon witnessed Gunvalian shrink down into the depths of the wormhole as he only saw a pitch-black gloominess of the surfaces.

In golden opportunity of pride, Jakon heaved the golden staff like a champion cup or king's crown for capturing one of his enemies. The chosen enemy was Sparror who grew an interest that may bring an everlasting memory before the time of his death would soon be blessed onto him.

"Alright, Sparror, please bring an unforgettable show for our upcoming, entertaining DUEL!!" Jakon shouted.

The battle between the heroes and the mighty Gunvalian continued as both sides were still struggling to find a victory spot for one another. The Distrunian flawlessly slashed in half the dragon knight construct with his torn apart hand sword.

Furthermore, Zero was spawned from the ashes of the flaming twister alongside the giant, black gauntlet being wrapped around by an empowering blue line that was about to land at Guvalian's sturdy face. The Distrunian rushingly swung down his sword, but the flaming twister dissolved The Ozmonian presence and let him eat the intangible ashes.

Gunvalian slowly locked at the towering presence of the gigantic dragon construct that outshone the darkness of this desert. The shimmering eyes raised up the murdering enthusiasm within The Distrunian eyes as he called forth jade electric wires, chaining around the muscular body.

However, Gunvalian's next act of attack was prevented when a thundering, flaming kick of Blue Winter pounded on the right side of his head. It tossed away the heavy body of The Distrunian as he flung away from The Shaolin Warrior distance.

The Distrunian excitedly plunged down the jade sword on the sandy ground with ease, regaining a steady stand on the ground once more. Gunvalian opened the large fang that was ready to consume a wonderful feast towards his target, Blue Winter who just landed in the fighting stance.

The Shaolin Warrior tauntingly waved the persuasive hands, convincing his mighty opponent to declare another attack. Without time to waste, Gunvalian shrunk down himself into a liquified wormhole, vanishing in an instant before it emerged beneath Blue Winter feet.

Luckily, Blue Winter was turned into dust when the scorching flame boots expanded into a flaming cloth and left Gunvalian who hopped on from the depth of the wormhole, biting nothingness. The Distrunian crazed eyes were precisely darted at the gigantic dragon construct that arrived in front of him, releasing a devastating fiery blast from its wide jaw.

A wormhole on Gunvalian feet swiftly swallowed Gunvalian into the very depth of its inside, leaving the blast aimlessly landed on the sandy ground. Afterwards, the wormhole shoved down into nothing as The dragon construct retrieved back it's jaw, flickering the blast into dust in less than a seconds.

Then, the jade wormhole popped out above the dragon construct head and launched out Gunvalian who dropped like a comet. The living construct heaved up the blazing claw to split its presence into two when The Distrunian landed the large crushing jaw before it completely disappeared.

Afterwards, Zero swiftly flew towards Gunvalian direction alongside his giant metal sword that took the lead for the charge. The Ozmonian started to thrust its sword right on his enemy chest, but The Distrunian was safely swallowed down by the wormhole that vanished in less than a second.

Zero immediately split the chaining hands together, making the giant sword morphed into million blue dust with a cautious furrowed. The disappearance of his world-threatening enemy made him grasp a doubtful atmosphere especially since his physical presence wasn't detected yet.

Unbeknownst to Zero's skeptical side, a purplish projectile gracefully flew towards it's steady objective. The objective was none other than The Ozmonian who immediately turned around with a shocking frown especially when the projectile was near on his front sight.

Luckily, Blue Winter with a flaming cloth emerged in front of Zero's sight and his blazing palms confined the projectile. Both of The Shaolin Warrior arms unrelentingly trembled with the pressure that the projectile gave to break free from his grip, but a convincing confident smile was opened widely with the projectile.

The icy swarms broke free from both of Blue Winter's hand and vastly corrupted the aggressive purplish projectile that remained struggling its opponent defense. Hence, the projectile was turned into a well-defined, crystalized orb before it melted down into a liquified bluish aura that changed into frozen knuckles on both of his fists.

"This Distrunian person is getting more interesting to face, am I correct Zero?" Blue Winter enthusiastically bickered.

"In your challenging mind, 100% yes." Zero replied in a deep, annoyed tone, "Blue Winter, let's just focus on bringing him down."

"And did you know how to counter his teleportation?" Sparror echoing voice joined the conversation as the giant dragon body had arrived on two of his allies.

Zero sighed and glared firm, stoic eyes towards his giant friend, "80% yes and it was very risky to initiate it since this Distrunian isn't a mindless monster. Instead, he is a strong intellectual that probably figured out in less than a second that I countered his teleportation."

"I see, I see." Sparror replied in his echoing voice before a hopeful tone took over the pressure, "But at least three of us still can keep up with him.

"Agreed metal man." Blue Winter supported his flaming friend point with a smile.

The Dragon construct propelled its blazing palm to summon flaming ropes that wrapped around both of his two friend's stomachs. Then, The flaming ropes gently threw them onto the living construct's scally shoulder and anticipatingly glared at the raging sandstorm, aggressively approaching their location.

The Dragon construct darted its attention at Blue Winter who quickly nodded in confidence. Hence, bursting flames on his shoulder soared through The Shaolin Warrior till he turned into a human-size torch. It caught alerting attention towards the intriguing Zero especially when he witnessed his fellow Shaolin friend vanish immediately in less than a second.

"So far you can only cover one person with your flaming construct?" Zero guessed in a deep curious tone.

"For now, yes."Sparror exclaimed with an echoing face, "But, I am still going to improve it anyway."

While Sparror and Zero were still waiting for their assault time, a flaming spear that contained Blue Winter on the inside, shoved down on the raging sandstorm with Gunvalian, acted as the provocator of the sands. The Distruniaan parked his rallying feet as he glanced upon the star fall, blazing spear and stopping the sandstorm in an instance.

Gunvalian hoisted the greenish sword to the sky above as the impenetrable parry for the blazing spear. However, the flaming spear vanished in the blink of an eye and The Distrunian enthusiastically swung his hand sword.

His prediction was correct due to the flaming blast from behind being incinerated into dust with a single strike by spreading the jade electricity wire on the blade edge. A satisfied smile colored his whole face when he gazed at the flaming spear that made its desperate attempt with plummeting to his sight.

With another swift slash, the flaming spear vanished, faster than a second could reach, and brought Gunvalian another joyful smile. However, he must pay his consequence which was a blazing clothed Blue Winter from the left side, shoved down his kick onto The Distrunian ribs.

The force of the kick itself bounced away Gunvalian, but he didn't fall from his steady stance due to his impervious endurance, leaving a railroad of the sand mark. Predatory eyes were darted towards The Shaolin Warrior and excitedly charged forward like a high-speed truck.

The Shaolin Warrior anticipatingly extended his legs and propelled a freezing projectile by thrusting one of the knuckles. Gunvalian quickly leaped off his with the menacing jaw wide open similar to a shark that was ready to feast the sea lion.

Hence, the freezing projectile was shattered into a million, intangible icy shard with Gunvalian's jaw single bite and impaled the hand sword towards the sandy ground, creating a shocking electricity wave that resembled a wild tsunami. The flaming cloth quickly rocket-launched Blue Winter to the night sky above, avoiding his chance of meeting the shocking electric tsunami.

Furthermore, The Shaolin Warrior gazed down at the tsunami that went into the disappearance phase, giving a relief, yet enlivened smile to see more powerful tricks from his opponent. The elusiveness of Blue Winter who was still in the dodging streak lightened the murderous smile within Gunvalian's jaw.

Therefore, The Distrunian massively leaped off by causing a wavering dusty sandy wind below. Gunvalian opened the massive jaw that was ready to crush the very flesh of his human prey especially with him getting closer to The Shaolin Warrior's close distance.

Instead of grasping a chance of teleportation, Blue Winter dove down his elastic body before he swiftly dashed towards the mighty foe and pounced Gunvalian jaw with the frost flame knuckle. As a result, Gunvalian's ferocious jaw was forcefully closed and painfully shut his eyes.

The attack declaration wasn't over yet for Blue Winter as he gripped the stone-hard jaw with ease as his hand began to unstably tremble. Hence, The Shaolin Warrior rushingly tossed down The impervious Distrunian like a throwing giant rubble as the wavering, sand dust soared in a circle.

The flaming cloth on Blue Winter finally departed into a blazing speeding bullet that was ready to make its own grand entrance at Gunvalian who lifted his body with one of his fists. The Distrunian glanced one more time towards his remarkable opponent, The Giant Dragon that was being rounded by a waving flame from up to down.

"Gunvalian, it's time for me to grab some worthy opponent." A telepathic voice from Jakon echoed through Gunvalian's mind. Relief and excitement were formed in the form of a wide grin within The Distrunian expression as his golden friend was ready to assist his battle.

His smile even lasted when the meteorite-like bullet fell down upon him, awakening a bold tube tower in the night sky above. Sigh of gladful from Sparror's mouthless face was spread throughout the whole, a floating pilot room he tiredlessly stood, especially with his being trapped and pummeled by the raging fiery wave within the tower.

The Flaming Hero glanced at The Ozmonian friend who sharply locked his observative eyes towards the flaming tower. More specifically, his sniper-like vision was zoomed at The struggling Distrunian that brought a chilling atmosphere within furrowing eyes.

"Zero, I think this is our chance to win." Sparror enthusiastically called out with the echoing voice.

"60% sure." Zero bluntly uttered.

However, The Ozmonian was soon struck by a horrifying discovery as a golden hand was spawned on his flaming subject's right side and snapped the metal finger to awaken the petit Zero slumber from the forging blue sparkles. Even though the heroes were a step closer to their victory, unfortunately, the chance of it was taken away by Jakon's golden hand that was ready to forcefully drag Sparror.

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