Marti hit Shaddai nonstop, right hook, jab, uppercut, tail sweep, low kick, knee to the guts, but Shaddai was laughing, after a while, Shaddai spat blood to Marti's face.
"Now I can see you," said Shaddai before punching the chameleon really fast.
Marti was still hard to see even with the stains of blood, he managed to land some hits on Shaddai, but every hit landed was responded with 5 from Shaddai. The difference in speed was vast, Marti shot his tongue attempting to wrap Shaddai to restrain him however, Marti wasn't able to camouflage his tongue or any other organ that wasn't his skin, Shaddai grabbed Marti's tongue and pulled it ripping it off.
The chameleon bled from his mouth and returned to his regular color because of the pain, Shaddai ran after him punching him.
"Happy bullets!" - Shaddai cast a rain of jabs on Marti's torso sending him back to a huge tree- "That was for Abiel."
Marti tried to get on his feet but Shaddai kept pursuing him.
"Happy shotgun!" -Shaddai hit his opponent with a straight punch to the jaw pushing him through the tree taking it down- "That was for Astrid."
Marti tried to stop Shaddai, he was scared but without his tongue, no words came out of his mouth. Shaddai lifted him from the floor with a kick.
"Happy tomahawk!" -Shadai exclaimed connecting a hook to the liver, Marti coughed blood- that was for Moa, and this is for Omid, Happy bazooka!" shouted Shaddai punching Marti's ribcage with both fists sending him some meters back leaving a mark on the ground.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha! I actually felt how your ribs broke with that one, It felt great, I want more, I'll make you feel the agony of these people with my own fists," said Shaddai, smiling ominously.
Marti cried, he crawled and ran screaming, his desperation was heard by everyone in Beauty beach, Shaddai hunted him down.
"These are for everyone at Beauty beach! Happy Gatling gun!" Shaddai yelled, thrashing Marti with a full range of combos with all of Shaddai's might and speed behind every punch. Jab, uppercut, jab, straight punch, hook, punch to the guts, left uppercut to the chin, punch to the ribs, blow to the liver, the combination was so fast that Shaddai's fists went invisible.
Dust rose from the ground, the land was shaken, trees fell right and left, the animals of the jungle ran from the scene, even at the distance, you could see the havoc of the battle. Marti's bones were broken, piercing through his organs, his skin was covered in blood and bruises, his body was getting swollen.
"Yes, yes! That's more like it, I can feel your muscles being ripped by my knuckles."
Marti screamed and cried louder, Shaddai finished with a strong right punch that sent Marti flying; however, Shaddai grabbed him by the tail to stop him but the strength was so big that he ended up ripping Marti's tail.
Shaddai threw the tail to the side, it was still moving, Marti's body however was beaten to a pulp, left without breath. Shaddai was covered by the blood of his enemy, he took a few steps, got closer, and spat on Marti's body.
"Know your place trash."
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AdventureThere is one truth in this world, history is written by the ones in power. Since ancient times all around the three continents, the course of history has been in the hands of people with amazing abilities, those persons were called SINGULARS. "Sin...