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Magma turned around, wearing a crazy smile on his face, the laughter echoing in the night sky, carrying an uncontrollable arrogance and ambition. His eyes shimmered with a desire for power, as if he could already see himself standing at the pinnacle of the world.
"Yes... you scum, I will kill you, obtain more nuclear crystals... and become the strongest human on the surface of this earth!" Magma's voice was full of arrogance and confidence, every word sounding like a declaration of his pursuit of absolute power. Then, he slammed his hands fiercely on the ground, like an ancient war drum, heralding the arrival of a fierce storm.
A surge of heat erupted like a torrent, gushing from Magma's palm and instantly transforming into a river of molten lava, carrying billowing heat and endless destructive power as it swept towards Vivian's position. The force was so powerful that the air seemed to ignite, distorting the view, and everything on the ground appeared small and powerless under this intense heat.
Vivian stood on the other side of the heat wave, facing this fierce attack, yet her gaze remained unwavering. In this moment, she knew that she was not only facing Magma but also the world's thirst and fanaticism for power. Nevertheless, her determination remained unchanged as she prepared to face this life-and-death battle in her own way.
Vivian swiftly dodged to the left, her body almost parallel to the ground, evading the approaching lava with extreme speed and agility. The asphalt road cracked thunderously under Magma's fierce attack, as if the earth had been torn open, devouring everything into its bottomless abyss. A hint of despair rose in Vivian's heart; Magma's power far exceeded her imagination, and it seemed that her defeat in this battle was inevitable.
Magma gathered his strength once again, this time his hands not just spewing, but controlling a river of lava, sweeping towards Vivian. In that moment, Vivian realized that mere physical evasion was no longer enough to escape this disaster. Apart from the destroyed buildings and melted asphalt, there was nothing else around to use. She felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, as if her fate had been firmly grasped by the opponent.
The lava is like a raging beast, not only in large quantity but also covering a wide range, forcing Vivian into an increasingly small space to escape. Every dodge is a close brush with death. Vivian takes a deep breath, a hint of determination and resilience flashing in her eyes. Even in despair, she fights for that slim chance of survival.
However, when the next wave of lava strikes, Vivian realizes she has been forced into a dead end. The high temperature distorts the air around her, and the roar of the lava fills her ears. At this moment, an unprecedented silence surges in Vivian's heart, as if she has accepted the impending fate. She closes her eyes, waiting for the final blow, feeling unusually calm as if she has already seen through life and death, only regretting the unfinished business and the unrevengeful enemies.
At that moment, Vivian felt her heart almost stop beating, her eyes filled with the imminent eruption of lava, and the heat wave hit her face, making it almost impossible to breathe. Just when she thought she would not be able to escape this deadly trial, a loud noise broke through the air, catching her attention. Vivian instinctively looked up and saw a huge advertising billboard falling from the sky, landing between her and the deadly lava. This unexpected barrier not only blocked the lava's attack but also gave her a chance to escape.
The moment the lava touched the billboard, it emitted a deafening hissing sound, and the billboard quickly distorted and began to melt under the high temperature. This scene seemed long, but it actually happened in an instant. Vivian wasted no time and quickly retreated from the spot, seeking new shelter. As she fled, her mind was filled with questions and confusion. Why did a billboard suddenly fall and perfectly block that deadly attack? Was it just a coincidence, or was someone secretly helping her?
But at this moment, she didn't have time to delve into the answers to these questions. Vivian's thoughts were occupied by the urgent need to escape, and the only thing on her mind was survival. When she found a relatively safe shelter, her heartbeat gradually calmed down. Leaning against a sturdy wall, catching her breath, she tried to clear her mind. In that moment, Vivian realized that whoever was helping her, or if it was just a miracle, she had to seize this opportunity, find a way to fight back, and end this confrontation. She deeply understood that in this desolate world, every chance of survival was precious, and she would never give up easily.
Magma's roar echoed on the damaged street, showing extreme anger and dissatisfaction towards the suddenly fallen sign. His attack was unexpectedly intercepted, thwarting his plan, and as the dust gradually settled, he found himself once again losing track of Vivian. It seemed like everything was mocking him, fueling his rage even more. And above all this, Hante stood on the rooftop, offering his own commentary on the scene.
Hante looked down at everything happening below, a mocking smile on his face and a tone full of provocation: "Oh... looks like you've failed again, huh?" His voice was loud enough for Magma below to hear clearly. This remark from Hante not only mocked Magma but also implied disdain for the battle, as if to say that no matter how powerful Magma was, he still couldn't handle an opponent like Vivian.
Hearing Hante's words, Magma was instantly filled with rage, his eyes flashing with a fierce light as if he already considered Hante his next target. However, faced with Hante's provocation, Magma was helpless, knowing that his current state was far from his former glory, and Vivian's disappearance had left him feeling a defeat he had never experienced before.
At this moment, Magma is no longer the confident and arrogant warrior, but a regular person who has been heavily struck by reality and must face his limited abilities. Hante's mockery is not only a denial of his abilities, but also a challenge to his entire outlook on life. In this instant, Magma's heart is filled with complex emotions, but he also understands that the battle is far from over. He must find a way to turn the tide in his favor.
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