Whoosh!!!
A gust of wind swooped down the street, its massive figure blocking the sun, casting a shadow over the ground. The Ash Warriors masked by the shadow furiously bulged their eyes and charged like they were possessed.
However, it was a step too late.
Bam!
The ten-meter-tall Poisonous Smoke Giant crashed down after thrashing a huge swath through the air, and it seemed someone was using it as a weapon.
Splatter, splatter, splatter...
The two-meter-tall Ash Warrior was brutally flattened, just like a can being hammered, the flesh and juice inside exploded out.
The Ghost Man squinted at the scene, only to find the two-metre-tall silhouette had seized one of the Poisonous Smoke Giant's legs, swinging it down like a club. His movements were composed, with seemingly no effort even lifting the ten-meter-tall giant, demonstrating indomitable strength.
After the thunderous crash, Casio once again hoisted his makeshift weapon.
