"Indeed, it's a good defence. But you're not fit enough."
Inala said as his Rutham right turned into a golden flash, moving up and down like a piston and unleashed over a dozen punches in under a second, all accelerated to the limit using psychokinesis. "You were so focused on defending against my Billakin that you forgot to guard against the attack strength of my Rutham."
Boom!
The dust layer shattered as Inala bombarded Wenka with a series of punches until the latter fell unconscious. "Two of your leaders are down."
His hands flashed, switching between Rutham and Billakin. The former was used for speed in movement, and the latter for its deconstruction and reconstruction traits. The Homing Satellite was now rebuilt as his Spirit Weapon.
Landing on the stone giant's shoulder, Inala stared at the far away figure of Hunsar, "You're the last leader of this group."
"I'll deal with you now."
