'How can a being with this bloodlust exist?!' Satan thought, swallowing a lump in his throat. It was ironic—someone of his caliber, the King of Hell, actually feeling cornered.
But he could not deny the uneasy feeling just being close to this evil entity.
The figure's smile grew wider, filled with excitement and ecstasy at finally meeting someone strong enough to test its power.
"My name?" It raised a finger, pointing directly at Satan. "Let's see... Do you even have the right to know it?"
SWOOOSH!
In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Satan. Before the devil could react, he was launched into the air by an uppercut so fast it was invisible.
The sheer force sent shockwaves through the ground. If not for the devil's resilient body, his head would have exploded on the spot.
Satan tried to steady himself in the air while the figure stood firm. It then turned toward Ra and Ariel.
