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Hante sat on the edge of the roof, his tone carrying a hint of mockery, as if he was enjoying the chaos before him. He taunted loudly, "Oh... Vivian is gone, where could she be, Magma?" His voice echoed in the night sky, deliberately provoking Magma and fueling his anger even more.
Magma's face turned ashen, his eyes shooting out a fierce light, and he retorted through gritted teeth, "Shut your dog mouth, or I'll kill you right now!" His voice was filled with murderous intent, as if he would launch an attack on Hante in the next second.
However, in the face of the threat from Magma, Hante appeared fearless. He shrugged and taunted, "I can see that you can't even use your abilities anymore... Your radiation energy has dropped significantly, hasn't it?" His tone revealed a deep insight into Magma's current state, indicating that Hante was well aware that Magma was now in an extremely weakened state after using powerful abilities continuously.
Upon hearing Hante's words, Magma's heart tightened as he realized that his weakness had been exposed. Though angry, he had to admit that he was indeed at a disadvantage. At this moment, Magma began to reassess the situation before him, knowing that if he were to clash with Hante, he might not be a match. Hante's calmness and provocation not only made Magma feel angry but also forced him to think more carefully about his next move.
Magma had just calmed down and was trying to gather his thoughts when Hante interrupted him again. Hante continued calmly, "I can see that you're in a difficult situation... I'm sure Vivian has noticed too, right?" These words hit Magma like a heavy hammer, making him instantly feel that something was very wrong.
Just as Magma was on edge, about to turn around and check the damaged wall behind him, an unexpected event occurred. The abandoned clothing store in front of him suddenly had its glass window forcefully shattered, creating a deafening sound. The shattered glass scattered in all directions, instantly drawing the attention of the entire street to this sudden and unexpected noise.
Magma's heartbeat accelerated in an instant, and this sudden turn of events made him realize that the situation might be more serious than he had imagined. He knew that at such moments, any carelessness could lead to fatal consequences. As he struggled to focus his gaze and see clearly what had broken the glass window, his heart was filled with tension and unease, because this was clearly an ambush planned in advance, or perhaps the beginning of Vivian's retaliation.
Just as Vivian roared like lightning in the night, her arm was instantly enveloped in venom, heading straight for Magma's throat. In that moment, she was like the embodiment of death, with only anger and revenge for Magma in her eyes. Faced with this sudden attack, Magma felt a chill in his heart, knowing full well that if he were to be touched by Vivian's poison, it would be an irreversible outcome.
Wind Man turned around in the roar of Magma, trying to activate his wind power again to stop Vivian, but time seemed to freeze at that moment, and his movements were noticeably slower. Vivian's attack seemed inevitable, but in this moment of extreme danger, Magma erupted with his last remaining strength.
A thick Magma erupted from his body, forming a protective shield that enveloped him. At that moment, the entire street seemed to fall into an eerie silence, with only the searing heat inside Magma's shield and the icy cold of Vivian's poison clashing. When Vivian's poison and Magma's high temperature came into contact, a strange chemical reaction occurred, resulting in a deafening explosion.
Magma stood there exhausted, knowing he had just narrowly survived, while Wind Man also felt unprecedented pressure in this attack and defense. Vivian's attack had not been effective, but she did not give up, standing there, breathing heavily, with only one thought in her mind - to eliminate the enemy Magma at all costs.
As Magma's final molten shield gradually dissipated into the night sky, Vivian's eyes sparkled with an indomitable light. She knew the importance of this moment. Her opponent, Magma, was clearly exhausted, his standing figure swaying, a smile of apparent victory contrasting sharply with his increasingly gaunt face. His eyes revealed a hint of anticipation, as if waiting for Vivian's ultimate strike. At this moment, Wind Man, like the last fortress, stood behind Magma, his presence seemingly declaring the final resistance. He knew that as long as he stood, there was still hope.
Vivian did not hesitate to reach out her hand, concentrating all her strength, preparing to launch an attack she believed could end it all. At that moment, Wind Man took a deep breath, focusing all his energy in the palm of his hand, and then released an unprecedented strong wind. This storm swept violently through the streets, filling the space between Vivian and Magma with an invisible barrier. The strong wind, like an invisible arm, not only dispersed Vivian's toxic mist, but also pushed her away from the center of the battlefield like a giant hand, almost unable to resist this force. Every time she tried to stand firm, she was mercilessly knocked down by the storm.
Under the continued oppression of the storm, Vivian felt an unprecedented sense of defeat and anxiety. Wind Man's power was so strong that it seemed hopeless, and she felt that all her efforts were easily turned into nothingness. However, the spark of refusal still flickered in her eyes. She knew that she had to find a way to break through this seemingly impregnable storm barrier and deliver a fatal blow to Magma. However, the strong wind was like a merciless blade, cutting off every thought of Vivian and making every step forward precarious. In this battle of power and wisdom, Vivian deeply realized that she was not only facing Magma and his deadly lava, but also Wind Man who controlled the wind, and the seemingly invisible but omnipresent great force behind him. A determination flashed in her eyes. She had to use her wisdom to find the key to turning the tide.
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