Finn understood the implications of the blonde old star's ability: it could absorb any form of energy, but there was an upper limit to how much it could take in a single day. This revelation sparked an idea in Finn's mind—a daring gamble that might just turn the tide.
Among Finn's arsenal of powers, the most abundant resource he possessed was his life energy. His endless lifespan was a unique advantage, and he reasoned that if he could convert his lifespan into raw energy, he might overwhelm the blonde old star's capacity. The challenge was how to weaponize that energy.
His gaze fell on the rifle in his hand—Ke Kedi's Emperor Rifle. The weapon had the remarkable ability to manipulate time and transform lifespan into concentrated energy blasts. Finn gripped it tightly, focusing his mind and channeling his infinite lifespan into the rifle. Energy surged, building to an overwhelming intensity within the weapon's core. Finn could feel it—billions of years of life converted into pure, volatile time energy.
Meanwhile, the battle raged on. Finn continued to unleash devastating air cannonballs using his formidable Eight Inner Gates technique. Each attack distorted the air, sending shockwaves rippling across the battlefield. Yet, each blast was effortlessly absorbed by the blonde old star's black hole, disappearing as though it had never existed.
"Is that all you've got?" the blonde old star taunted, his tone dripping with disdain.
Finn ignored the mockery, his focus unyielding. The rifle in his hands trembled under the strain of its accumulated energy, nearing its breaking point. It was time to act.
With a swift motion, Finn fired the rifle. A single, seemingly harmless magic bullet shot forth, streaking toward the bald-headed old star wielding the sword.
"What trickery is this?" the bald old star muttered, his instincts screaming at him to dodge. Finn's prior attacks with this rifle had produced unpredictable and devastating results, and the old star wasn't about to take any chances.
But before he could react, the blonde old star's black hole activated once again, effortlessly drawing the bullet into its void. The blonde old star smirked, triumphant. "You're wasting your time, Finn. No matter the form, your energy attacks are meaningless against me."
Finn allowed himself a small, sly smile. Exactly as planned.
The moment the magic bullet entered the black hole, the blonde old star's expression changed. His confident smirk twisted into a grimace of horror. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"What... what is this energy?!" he gasped, his voice laced with panic.
The bald-headed old star stepped back, alarmed. "What's happening to you?"
The blonde old star's lips quivered as he tried to speak. "This... this energy... it's overwhelming. It's beyond the limit—I can't contain it!"
Suddenly, the black hole that had consumed so much energy exploded with a blinding light. The blonde old star's body glowed fiercely, cracks forming across his form as the energy inside reached a critical mass.
"No! This is impossible!" he screamed, his voice drowned out by the roaring detonation.
With a thunderous explosion, the blonde old star was obliterated, his body reduced to nothing more than ash. The shockwave from the blast rippled outward, shaking the battlefield.
Finn stood tall amidst the chaos, lowering his rifle with a calm, victorious expression. "Looks like even a black hole has its limits."
The morale of the World Government's forces plummeted, while the Marine soldiers roared with renewed determination. The tide of the battle had turned, and Finn remained the unshakable pillar of hope.
The blonde old star had fallen.