"I've harbored a deep-seated hatred for those who took my family from me," Newt declared with a steely resolve, his words tinged with the lingering pain of loss. "I've always yearned to confront them, to be strong enough to exact vengeance with my own hands."
A contemplative note entered his voice, "Yet, I never fathomed the possibility that I might have surpassed them, or that they might prove weaker than my expectations."
His gaze hardened as he continued, "I'll unleash one of my most formidable attacks. If you manage to survive, perhaps forgiveness is a possibility."
In response, Red and Blue's eyes burned with anger, a shared desire to retaliate etched across their faces. However, before they could make a move, Newt raised his hand, gesturing into the air. A chilling command accompanied his gaze as he uttered, "Die," clenching his fist as if crushing an invisible force.
The effect was immediate.
