"Stay away from me! You can't touch me! My father will kill all of you! Stop it…"
And just after I said this, all of them started to attack. They all targeted that jerk, and Hulk screamed like a pussy before he fell under the deadly attacks of them.
And like this the chapter of the leader of the Hescos forces here ended, in quite a tragic and most bitter way.
He didn't fall in a glorious battle, didn't fall on the hands of his sworn enemies, but on the hands of his people.
What a bad, terribly bad end this man got. But he deserved it, and I hoped I'd never get such an end one day.
It was better for me to fall into the hands of my enemies, fighting a scary and terrifying war, while trying to defend my kingdom and universe.
This was the most heroic fate I'd dream of, any proper fighter would dream of.
I watched this pathetic Hulk fall on the hands of his people. It wasn't a surprise that after his death, the shield that surrounded all of them vanished.
