"There's no need for this, you three. You can't kill me. As we are all here for the Gold Antique Exhibition, why not sit down and discuss it?"
As the Black Peacock fled, he uttered these words. Suddenly behind him there was an intense sound of air splitting, and the Black Peacock flickered to the left like a shadow, looking like a phantasm.
Boom! There was a two-meter diameter hole left on the spot. Rubble splattered in all directions, creating a spiderweb of cracks.
Casio withdrew his fist and seized the edges of the pit. His shocking burst of strength from all four limbs propelled him out like a shell.
Another punch came.
With a squelching sound, the peak of his fist ripped through the back of the Black Peacock, slicing his whole body in two from the spine. But bizarrely, the Black Peacock seemed to vaporize like smoke, shaking and blurring slightly. He then reformed, collapsing and condensing like flowing water.
Next to them, a body appeared that was completely intact.