Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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The sky above was a swirling vortex of dark clouds and crackling energy, casting an eerie glow over the landscape. The ground beneath their feet was rugged and uneven, with jagged rocks jutting out at odd angles.
"You will have to destroy the targets... But only with physical strength..."
Miss Aimee's voice faded into the background.
As they stepped forward, the first set of destruction targets appeared. These targets were large, stone obelisks, each etched with glowing runes.
Gustav approached one and an atomic blade appeared in his grasp. He swung at the target but it went straight through it.
Other means of attacks also failed to work until he delivered a powerful punch, shattering it into pieces.
"Looks like we'll have to use our fists for this one," Gustav said, turning to Stark.
"Fine by me," Stark replied, cracking his knuckles. "Let's get to work."
