"How is this possible!"
Psykos's face turned pale, she hadn't expected God to actually be able to descend upon Earth.
"We must hold it off, otherwise Earth is finished."
Sweet Mask felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably, a sensation he had only felt when facing Fuhrer Ugly for the first time.
But he was no longer the man he once was, there were things more important than his life worth protecting.
"Right, this is also his purpose for saving us, so we must not fail his expectations. Even if we die, we must never retreat."
Psykos-Orochi Mode!
Psykos's blue hair floated up, her terrifying Psychokinesis output at maximum, and a massive phantom appeared behind her.
Monsterization Final Form! Activate!
Sweet Mask activated his final form once again. The two stood side by side, looking at God, who was struggling to squeeze out of the dimensional rift in the sky.
"Now is our chance!"
Rumbling!
Two shockwaves slammed into God's body, but it remained completely unharmed.
"Foolish humans."
A terrifying pressure descended. Psykos and Sweet Mask were instantly reverted to their base forms, vomiting blood as they were sent flying backward.
"Cough, cough! How can it be this strong?"
Psykos's face was filled with disbelief.
She thought that even if God managed to descend to Earth, it must have paid a tremendous price. Its strength should have been greatly diminished, yet she didn't expect that even her strongest state couldn't withstand its mere pressure.
"Let's start with you two."
At this moment, half of God's body had emerged from the dimensional rift. A giant palm reached out toward Psykos and Sweet Mask.
"No, I can't move my body!"
Sweet Mask tried his best to resist, only to find that his body was unable to move.
Just as the two were about to perish, a black figure leaped into the sky.
Gamma Ray Burst!
A black ray slammed into God's body, and the figure that had almost passed through the dimensional rift was knocked back quite a bit.
"We're saved!"
Psykos breathed a sigh of relief, freed from the binding of the pressure.
"It seems he has been secretly training you two as well. Truly painstaking efforts. But to actually let it come through... fighting here is going to be a bit troublesome." The jet-black Garou scratched his head.
He remembered King's instructions: he could not fight a Divine Emissary on Earth, let alone God himself.
'The old man and Mumen Rider are still in the dojo. I can't let it descend smoothly, I'll beat it back in one go.'
Garou looked at God, who was stuck in the dimensional rift, and made up his mind.
Nuclear Fission! Gravity Punch!
Garou unleashed his full power, and countless punches containing bombarded God.
Annihilation!
Whoosh!
A strange, wild wind swept past, swallowing all of Garou's attacks.
"What the hell is this?!"
Garou was taken aback, but seeing that God was about to force its way through, he didn't care about anything else.
Mode: Saitama!
Consecutive Normal Punches!
Boom, boom, boom!
Dozens of punches struck out, and this time, it actually shattered a small portion of God's body.
"Great! It's working!"
Before Psykos and Sweet Mask could rejoice, God's body quickly restored itself to its original state.
"Not enough power? Then take another hit from me!"
Serious Punch!
This time, the power of the punch caused space itself to twist, and God's movements halted on the spot.
"Cheap tricks!"
Countless cracks appeared, swallowing all of Garou's attacks.
"Damn it!"
Garou felt a wave of weakness washing over him. The continuous, super-powered attacks had consumed most of the Union Power in his body.
"You are very special. Rest assured, I will let you live to enslave the humans of Earth for me." God's deep voice rang out.
A massive amount of Dimensional Power swept across the entire land. Its hundred-meter-tall figure stood outside Z-City.
"It's over!"
A look of despair appeared in Psykos's eyes. God had truly descended.
"No, this entity feels different to me."
Garou keenly sensed that the God before him seemed different from before, but now was not the time to worry about such things.
"Hey! Listen up, take the people in the dojo and leave this place immediately! I'll cover the rear!" Garou shouted at Psykos and Sweet Mask.
Right now, he was the only one who could block God.
"I don't know how much I can do right now." Garou assumed a fighting stance.
Psykos didn't waste any words. In this situation, she needed to notify King as soon as possible.
"Let's go!"
"But he..." Sweet Mask hesitated.
Having received Union Power, he could understand what Garou was doing. If Garou stayed behind to fight alone, he would likely be in grave danger.
"With such a huge commotion, he will definitely be able to rush over soon. We need to ensure that no one else is caught in the crossfire of the battle." Psykos spoke.
All she could do was try her best to save more people.
"The annoying guys are finally gone. Now, it's just you and me." Garou stretched his neck, looking at God before him with excitement.
"Boring emotions, low-dimensional creatures. That is why you will always be weaklings."
God's dull voice echoed in Garou's mind, but it didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.
"Tch, I don't care about emotions or anything like that. I'm going to use you to fully realize my martial arts."
Garou gathered all the power in his body into his palms and struck forward at extreme speed.
Great Fa Jin!
A shockwave slammed into God's body, knocking it back.
"Huh? It has become weaker."
Garou happily discovered that his attacks seemed to have worked, and God's aura was not as powerful as before. It seemed that forcibly breaking through the dimensional barrier to come to Earth placed heavy restrictions on it.
God's palm reached out toward Garou, but he dodged it with ease.
Cross Fang Dragon Slayer Fist!
Countless punches pierced through the palm, and Garou traveled along God's arm to stand right in front of it.
Gravity Punch! Nuclear Fission! Monster Calamity God Slayer Fist!
Rumble!
As the attacks landed on God's body, several mushroom clouds rose up.
"Huff... Huff... How's that? Even if it isn't dead, it won't be able to recover for a while."
Garou was panting, the previous attacks had exhausted the power within him.
"Indeed, you are different from them."
"What?!"
Slap!
A giant palm grabbed Garou tightly. God had emerged from the smoke once again.
"An ant like you, who is slightly larger, is best suited to be a slave."