I broke into a mad laughter as I aimed my revolver at his head; just as I pulled the trigger the man's hand came round and crushed the barrel with the bullet still within it, a miniature explosion occurred, but his hand tanked it.
His other arm slammed my throat deep into the ground, shattering it open. He squeezed my throat with one arm as he stayed on top of me. His leg pinned down my other arm. I couldn't breathe at all.
He let go of the gun and tried raining punches down on me, but I let go of my gun after evading the first two punches, then started blocking with my palm the rest that followed. Each hit sent vibrations to my brain.
I was losing consciousness most of my movements were by reflex.
I deflected his fist pushing it to the side; he immediately swung his elbow back but I managed to pull him hard by the collar and slam his forehead against mine before his elbow could come in contact with my skull.
He took a slight knock back, his eyes shaking as he grit his teeth.
He gripped my collar, his leg didn't get off my arm, getting ready to return the blow I gave to him in the very same way.
"Idiot." I said, pulling my legs under him as much as I could, trying to cover myself beneath his body.
As his head swung down, a mighty flame crashed down upon him scorching his back. I still had to strengthen my hand into a tight fist, the tumb facing my forehead, to reduce the impact of his headbutt.
He started screaming as the flames dug deeper into him, spreading all over his body, I pushing his head from his jaw, holding it upward to prevent him from more attacks, but he didn't release grip from my collar and I didn't even have the strength to shut his mouth from his ear splitting scream. He was strong.
I had to use both of my feet to kick his gut from underneath him before his body was a little bit raised enough for me to release my other arm.
I wasted no time. Sending a blow straight to his jaw, he stumbled and immediately got him off me and swiftly backed away.
Tattoos suddenly grew on his body, and then his clothes burnt off entirely, but he still panted heavily as he got on his feet.
"Fuck. Was that the flaming bullet that got deflected before you shattered the crystal?" The man grunted as he spoke aloud, looking up at me; straightening his posture as he stood upright, his eyes were a bright purple design of white circles crossing over each other as his pupils. He smiled. "COME ON! This fight isn-"
"No." I spoke reflexively. He looked slightly taken aback. "This battle is over."
From the once raging sea that now stood frozen, which scultped numerous surrounding giants into being; golden spears broke through them. A bit taller than the Titan King and wide enough to form noticeable holes in his body.
The spears were all brightly radiant. its light blocked out all the surroundings as it came crashing down into the earth. The grey battlefield begun to illuminate.
To the man, it must have looked like the spears were being thrown down from heaven. They tore into the Titan King as well as all that was within it's range. I wasn't worried about Remi.
When the battle started. A soldier rained down spears unto the enemy. This is his ability.
The spears rapidly approached the man. He didn't even hesitate in a mad laugh and a crazed expression. He tried his hand against the impossible and fought back, still believing in victory.
He fought and fought as I floated on the skies, watching him. He kept fighting, till all the smoke had risen from the earth and had blocked him from my sight.