In terms of control over his abilities, Mr. Kuro has already surpassed that of the Golden Lion.
"It's really powerful."
Kuro watched the elements gradually disappear and sighed. These people were quite powerful, and that green-haired guy could even severely injure Lingling's son with a single punch.
"But that's precisely why I need to get serious, otherwise, if you attack me, it won't be a joke."
He reached out and squeezed hard.
The moonlit sky darkened again, and everyone instinctively looked up. Judge and Reiju both widened their eyes.
“This power…” Reiju murmured, cold sweat pouring down her back.
The air seemed to sink, the sky turned pitch black, and a massive, dark mass pressed down on everything.
As they landed, Reiju finally saw clearly that it was a huge object composed of rocks, weapons, and ships, its density and breadth enough to cover the entire Tomato Island!
"I'll take you down first!"
Yuji unleashed a burst of air from the soles of his feet, shooting it rapidly toward Kuro. He pulled his fist back, ready to smash it down, shouting, "Windmill Strike!"
"Wind-bound coffin," Kuro said calmly.
Yuji's body suddenly froze, and his attack motion stiffened for a moment.
Whoosh!
A long black gun descended from the sky, transforming into a black streak of light that shot straight toward Yongji.
"How can it be repaired!"
Yonji shouted loudly, and his feet shot out again, moving far away from Kuro.
Bang!!!
The black gun grazed his body almost completely before slamming into the ground, creating a deep crater.
"Oh dear, what a pity."
Kuro shrugged. "You're really strong. Even with this level of control, you can't restrain it."
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