I'm Hank J. Wimbleton?! (A Hank Reader x MC X FNF)

Chapter 79: A God Stands Before You

Phobos: Stay down, Christoff

Phobos growled, his voice echoing with dark power as he descended toward his fallen opponent.

But Christoff wasn’t finished.

With a surge of divine power, he rose to his feet, his holy aura blazing brighter than ever. His Binary Sword crackled with golden energy as he charged at Phobos, unleashing a series of rapid, powerful strikes.

Phobos’ forcefield shattered under the onslaught, and Christoff’s blade sliced through the air, forcing Phobos to retreat. Christoff’s holy powers flared, allowing him to match Phobos’ speed as the two clashed again, their swords ringing out with each strike.

Christoff summoned beams of holy light, blasting them at Phobos, who deflected the attacks with waves of dissonant energy.

The room shook as the two forces collided, light and darkness swirling around them in a chaotic dance. Christoff’s holy powers allowed him to withstand Phobos’ brutal abilities, and he countered every attack with divine precision.

The battle reached its peak as Christoff, his strength renewed, slashed through Phobos’ defenses and landed a powerful strike across his chest.

Phobos roared in pain, staggering back as his armor cracked, black energy leaking from the wound. Panting, Christoff stood his ground, his Binary Sword raised.

Christoff: This ends now, Phobos.

Phobos: I will continue to live on, Christoff. It will be you who dies!

The two warriors squared off, the final clash drawing near.
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Back with Hank and Tricky, their fight with the transformed Zardy had exploded into chaos once more, this time with even more intensity. Zardy’s massive scythes swung through the air with deadly speed, each one creating shockwaves as they slammed into the ground or crashed against Hank’s katana.

Hank ducked, dodging one of Zardy’s strikes before countering with a Discharge Punch straight to Zardy’s gut. The impact sent a jolt of electricity through the scarecrow’s body, causing him to roar in pain, but it wasn’t enough to bring him down.

Zardy retaliated, swinging all four of his scythes at once. Hank leaped back, barely avoiding the deadly blades as they carved deep gashes into the metal walls of the room.

Tricky, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of chaos, dodging and weaving between Zardy’s strikes with inhuman agility.

He cackled madly as he slammed his stop sign into Zardy’s legs, trying to bring the massive scarecrow down from below.

Tricky: Bigger they are, harder they fall or some shit!

Zardy growled, his glowing eyes narrowing as he targeted Tricky with a barrage of strikes. The clown danced around them, laughing hysterically as he dodged the deadly blades by mere inches.

Hank, seeing his opening, dashed forward and unleashed a powerful Outburst Mega Punch directly into Zardy’s side. The force of the blow was enough to send Zardy stumbling back, electricity crackling through his massive form as he howled in pain.

Hank: You’re one tough bastard, but not tough enough to bring me down

Zardy roared in fury, swinging all four scythes in a wild frenzy. Hank and Tricky worked in perfect, chaotic harmony as they usually did since things changed.

Hank parried the blows with his Murasama while Tricky continued to land hit after hit on Zardy’s legs, weakening the scarecrow’s stance.

The sheer size of Zardy made him slower, and Hank took full advantage of that, darting in and out of range, his katana slicing through straw and fabric with deadly precision.