Navar's eyes widen in surprise, and his eyebrows shoot up in shock at 499's statement. "Make a path?! Do you mean you plan to take that entire army by yourself?!"
499 turns his head to the right and glances back at him. "I'll create a path of entry for you all. I'll give you a cue when you can advance," 499 channels Wind JōKai onto his Katana, feeling its power surge through him, and readies himself to make a great leap. "Wind Blade Drawing Technique...."
499 flashes from the hill's peak and lands a devastating sword slash toward a horde of Goblins, sending them scattering everywhere. "Phantom Blitz...."
A goblin atop the tower base looks through a telescope, scanning the surrounding landscape. "What the hell, how were so many men defeated so fast?!" His eyes lock onto 499, and he stares in disbelief. "Guys! They deployed 499. Send all heavy fighters and sentries toward him now!"
Above the ground are countless round vehicles known as Sentries, equipped with railings and cannons on the side, and they move toward 499. 499 invokes Lava JōKai onto his blade, then charges toward the sentries with unparalleled speed. "Lava Blade: Molten Rush!" 499 leaps from sentry to sentry, striking the center of each with precision and causing them to topple.
"Dammit, he's taking our sentries! Heavy infantry engage now!" says a Goblin. The goblins, brandishing mini-gun style ion cannons, advance toward 499 with a deafening roar of gunfire.
499 imbues his blade with Hard Terrain JōKai and twirls it in a circular motion with astonishing velocity. "Hard Terrain Blade: Spinning Counter!" As the heavy fire rains down on him, 499 deflects the blasts back toward the goblins and elves, sending a volley raining toward them.
Goblins and Elves dart around the battlefield, dodging the deadly Ion Bolts raining down upon them. "Look out! Those bullets are coming back twice as fast as they were shot out!" The powerful beams hit the Goblins and Elves, leaving almost all of them incapacitated.
Through his scope, the elf aims at 499, still continuing his assault on the Goblin army. "He's moving so fast, I can't keep track of him," He presses his pager. "Someone lock onto him through the auto-aim turret. We only have one shot with it. We might as well use it to slow him down!"
At the tower's peak, a Goblin mans an auto-aim turret, tracking 499's every move, waiting for the perfect shot. "I need to hit him on his blind side."
With the crosshair-shaped scope, he traces his movements until he locks onto him. "I got him!" With a press of a button, a bright yellow beam of energy materializes. Target Locked: Firing in 3...2..1" The powerful beam, bursting with yellow Photon energy, collides with 499's blindside, hurling him toward a rock. "Yes! We got him!"
Navar lets out a disappointed grunt. "Pikati, is 499 alright?!"
Pikati scans the area with Farsight and sees 499 unharmed, strolling toward the Goblin army. "No, that attack didn't even leave a scratch on him."
"You're kidding me! That was a photon blast from an auto-aim turret. That attack can cause critical damage even to Supernaturals like us!" says Seiju.
499's impact on the rock creates an opaque smokescreen in the surrounding area. Elves and goblins draw nearer, squinting their eyes as they peer through the thick smoke. "Do you guys think that was enough?"
"Yeah, there's no way even he survived an attack from a photon beam."
As the smokescreen clears, 499 emerges with his sword stowed away. "No way! He survived!"
"It's time to take it up a notch," 499 removes his eyepatch, revealing a gleaming bright red eye and voided Black pupil.
"So the rumors are true. He has Hypersight. Not only is he a renowned swordsman, but he's also one of the better sharpshooters in the universe, like Deadeye and Spark Shot Lucky," says a veteran Goblin.
"Whatever you do! Get as far away as possible from him. If you're in his line of vision, you're a goner!" Goblins and Elves flee in terror.
499 removes a Scoped JōKai Blaster Pistol from his holster and invokes Sound JōKai, his red Hypersight eye gleaming. "Hypersight Technique: Scattershot Mayhem!" 499 fires a barrage of Sound JōKai blaster beams at a group of Goblin and Elf soldiers, leaving them wounded.
"We need more reinforcements! He took down our ground units!" 499 presses his pager. "You all can come on now," The rookies cover a long distance on foot as they make their way from the hilltop to the base's entrance.
"Unbelievable. He took down an entire army," says Juyon.
"What do we do now?" asks Navar.
"You all go in and look for the apocalyptic weapon. Our other legions are on their way."
Ozanian Transport spaceships appear in the distance, and within moments, armed soldiers pour out of them. Navar and the others make their way inside the interior of the base. "Alright, Captain, we won't let you down!" says Navar.
They navigate the halls of the Molorx base, their eyes scanning for any sign of the apocalyptic weapon. "I wonder if the apocalyptic weapon is really in the base or if it's a trap," says Seiju.
"Let's just hope for the best. If we find the apocalyptic weapon and disable it, we'll save the Capital World and Billions of Innocent lives from destruction," says Juyon.
Nozomi's ears perk up as she senses a strong and mighty presence coming closer. "Hey guys, I'm sensing a powerful JōKai presence nearby!"
Everyone stands ready in their battle stances, their eyes scanning the area for any signs of movement. "From where?" asks Navar.
Suddenly, the wall beside them explodes, filling the air with a thick cloud of smoke and debris. "Is it a surprise attack?" asks Denkei.
Appearing from the smoke are Grolly, Izolly, and Olly. "You chose the wrong base to enter," says Olly.
"Nozomi, were you picking up the powerful presence from them?" asks Juyon.
"Y-yeah."
Navar's gaze shifts toward Pikati. "Are these guys the supers specimens?"
Pikati's stomach churns, and he swallows hard. "Yes, they are, that's them, alright.."
Izolly sports a brazen expression as he removes his big spiked bat from his back and taps it into the palm of his hand. "Now then, who shall we pummel to the ground?"
Grolly gestures towards Juyon, his eyes meeting Izolly's with an arrogant smile. "I say you take out the Golem. He looks like the strongest one."
Izolly sprints toward Juyon, his footsteps echoing through the corridor, and strikes him with his bat, sending him crashing through the wall into an arena.
"Magic Spell Alchemy: Size Alteration!" Denkei attempts to attack Izolly by dropping an anvil close to him, but Izolly dodges it and counterattacks, hitting Denkei hard in his gut. As a result, Denkei is launched into the same arena as Juyon. "I'll take on those two brats," Izolly jumps through the wall to Juyon and Denkei.
Miri's attention turns to Navar standing beside her. "Go take Pikati and find that apocalyptic weapon. The four of us will take care of these guys."
"No way! I'm not leaving you all behind!"
"Navar, I think you should do as she says. We won't get anywhere if all of us are fighting them. Then we won't be able to find the apocalyptic weapon," says Pikati.
"Ok, but you all better come out of this alive!" Navar and Pikati dart away from the confrontation and search for the apocalyptic weapon.
Olly summons Wind JōKai onto his fist and charges toward Miri, catching her off guard. He grabs her and hurls her through the floor, sending her crashing into the arena below.
With a flick of his wrist, Seiju summons Flame JōKai onto his bow, and a searing arrow materializes in his grasp, pointing it at Olly. "Hitting a girl with such force, how spineless…." Seiju releases the string, sending the fire arrow hurtling toward Olly. "Flame Bow: Flame Shot!" Seiju's missed shot catches Olly's attention, and he turns to look at him. "You should have hit me if you intended to kill me."
Olly snatches Seiju and flings him downward in Miri's direction. "I got these brats. You take on those two," Olly jumps down the hole into the arena with Seiju and Miri.
"With pleasure!" Grolly withdraws two blasters from his side, and he imbues them with Soft Terrain JōKai. He directs his attack at Nozomi, firing two powerful beams of sand in quick succession. "This is for being a traitor!"
"Nozomi, look out!" Astran fearlessly steps in front of the blasts, gritting her teeth as she prepares to block the attack with her blade. "Ursa Impact!" Astran's blade meets the beams with a thunderous clash, the force of which propelling her through the ceiling and into an arena.
"Astran!" Nozomi jumps through the hole in the ceiling and lands in the arena. She walks toward Astran to offer her help. "Are you ok?"
Astran removes the dirt from her knees by dusting them off. "I'm fine. That just hurt pretty bad."
As all six entries stand within the arena, Olly Izolly and Grolly get a page from Overlord. "Did you all get them into the arenas as planned?"
"Yes, sir!" They say.
"Good, carry out the plan and leave no margin for error. Your victory here is crucial in my plans."
"Got it.. it, sir!" Grolly, Olly, and Izolly conjure their respective JōKai to prepare for battle.