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𝘗𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘛𝘚 | ɪɴᴛᴇʀ-ɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴇxᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ - 6

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As the clash of domains raged on, a sudden, eerie silence descended upon the battlefield.

The deafening sounds of exploding barriers and clashing forces abruptly vanished, leaving an almost palpable stillness in their wake.

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞.  𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭..

𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐔𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝: 𝐓𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐀𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

| 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨.𝟏: 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝟎/𝟐. |

Jack's lips curled into a sinister smirk, his gaze now fixed on Dai, who stood a few meters away, blood slowly dripping from his nose.

Dai wiped the blood away with the back of his hand, his face pale.

"Did I... lose? In a clash of realms?"

His voice was weak, the toll of the battle evident in his demeanor.

Exhaustion had already set in, and now, seeing Jack's unshaken resolve, he felt a wave of hopelessness wash over him.

Jack, however, began to close the distance between them, each step deliberate and filled with a twisted sense of triumph.

Dai took a step back, eyes widening.

"What kind of technique is this...?"

he muttered, though deep down he knew he no longer had the strength to fight back.

Jack’s presence was overwhelming.

Without warning, Jack's pace quickened.

In an instant, he was upon Dai, launching a brutal kick straight to his chest, sending him staggering backward.

Dai barely had time to react before Jack grabbed him by the hair, yanking him forward with cruel force.

Dai winced in pain, his body protesting every movement.

Before he could recover, Jack performed a swift, acrobatic maneuver, flipping onto Dai's chest and balancing there for a moment, standing on him as if he were a mere object.

Dai, struggling to keep himself upright, felt a sharp tug as Jack grabbed hold of his arm with both hands.

He instinctively tried to raise his other hand to counter, summoning an explosive beam of energy, but Jack was quicker.

With a sharp kick to Dai's raised hand, Jack diverted the beam’s trajectory and redoubled his efforts, pulling with all his might.

With a sickening tear, Dai’s arm came free from his body.

| 𝐒𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐆𝐨𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨.𝟏: 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬- 𝟏/𝟐. |

Jack grinned like a madman, tossing the severed arm aside as if it were a mere trinket.

Dai, now one arm down, screamed in agony, his face contorted in pain.

He raised his remaining hand to retaliate, firing another desperate beam of energy.

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