There are no bosses in this world who cannot be defeated. As long as a boss has a health bar, even the strongest can be worn down by grinding!
If there were no health bars, Bronya might have been able to improvise on the spot. After all, no matter the game, they were all incredibly simple for her!
Following this, a blue path permeated the entire space. Bronya pushed the motorcycle's speed to 200 kilometers per hour, moving with extreme swiftness.
The roar of the motorcycle echoed through the air, and the blue laser cannons in the sky continued their barrage, seeking opportunities to break through, like an incredibly annoying person tickling you.
"End" was getting somewhat annoyed. With a mere wave of its hand, all the blue laser cannons in the air vanished. However, Bronya had achieved her objective. The motorcycle directly rammed towards its head, nearly causing it to fall.
"It's my turn! Who told you to cross my bottom line? In short, you deserve to die!"
The Thundering Kyorin was swung rapidly. In a little over a minute, hundreds of slashes were unleashed, each capable of tearing skin. Even the clothes were already in tatters.
"Not bad. Each strike can cut my skin. That's already rare. Is this all your attack is? Is this how it ends? It's not what I imagined. Everyone, if your strength isn't enough, don't force yourselves!"
To make the party more interesting, "End" didn't move at all, allowing them to attack however they wished. But was this the result? It was too disappointing.
The few individuals, frowning, looked at "End" before them, their sense of powerlessness growing. This was an insurmountable enemy! Even as Herrschers, they couldn't inflict any effective damage. How could they fight?
"If you all don't make a move soon, I'll have to take action. It would be quite embarrassing to be instantly defeated, wouldn't it?"
"End" smiled faintly, as if showing concern, but they knew it was merely the smile of a grim reaper. How could they possibly trust it?
"How could we give up so easily?! How many people are behind us? We absolutely cannot fall here!"
Kiana instantly gathered her strength into one, condensing a colossal sword, 30 meters in length. The speed of the flames ignited caused the surrounding temperature to surge. Some reached their autoignition point and burst into flames.
"Interesting. Come, let me see! How powerful is this strike where you've gathered all your strength? I'm very curious!"
Immediately after, the fiery crimson greatsword descended from above and struck "End's" head. However, it seemed to have no effective result, merely scorching a patch of Lu Ze's hair.
"Don't you know? This body belongs to Lu Ze. Doing this might not be good. If his hair gets scorched... he'll fight you to the death."
Hearing the words from the side made Kiana somewhat awkward. After all, the appearance was indeed quite unique, but she couldn't be blamed, could she? She was merely trying to rescue Lu Ze.
"Enough nonsense, get out here quickly!"
Facing these three individuals, "End" was starting to get bored. After all, they were the same three. After a few rounds, they were all too familiar, and naturally, it became tiresome.
"Sorry, my excitement has reached its limit. I'm done playing with you all. Die, every last one of you!"
With a gentle wave of its right hand, a powerful mental force surged. Bronya, on the right, was dragged across the ground. Her clothes were covered in dust, and several tears appeared, likely from being dragged.
Immediately after, "End" tightly gripped Bronya's neck, preparing to choke her. Just as it was about to apply force, Kiana, wielding her greatsword, slashed over. Two greatswords swung towards its hands. If it dodged, Bronya could escape. If it didn't dodge, with the defense of its hands, it certainly wouldn't emerge unscathed.
"So impatient. One after another. Is there any need for this? You're all going to die today anyway. Whether it's sooner or later, it's the same. Don't be in such a hurry, alright?"
Its hands were directly released. Using only its index finger and thumb, it grasped the greatsword and then forcefully swung upwards, sending the greatsword flying.
"What?!"
The next second, Bronya, who had been held by the neck, was replaced by Kiana. "End" tightly gripped her neck with its right hand. It wanted to see the expression of suffocation on her face, as the process was quite amusing.
"Didn't you want to rush to your death? Then I shall grant it. It's unlikely you'll be able to save the owner of this body anymore..."
Just as it was about to exert force, a slight disturbance occurred in its body, causing it to temporarily lose strength and be unable to choke the person before it to death.
Kiana seized the opportunity, flipped upwards, and broke free, panting heavily in the distance. She couldn't help but marvel at how strong this person truly was.
"Oh my, you managed to escape. But does that matter? If I wish it, you can return to my grasp at any time!"
Its right hand slammed downwards. Directly above Raiden Mei, a large black hand appeared and forcefully slammed down, mirroring "End's" previous action.
Raiden Mei, who had been in the air, was directly slammed into the ruins. She was injured all over, with countless rubble lying around. Raiden Mei tried to struggle, but the black hand remained stubbornly in place.
"I told you, you pose no threat to me!"
Next, its right hand swept to the right. Bronya, who had been riding her motorcycle, lowered her body. A blue path quickly formed. When the hand slammed down, she had already dodged it.
"Tsk, I hate little mice who escape my control the most. How should I kill you?"
If the right hand didn't work, then the left hand, or both hands together.
As fast as lightning, two large hands swept past her. Bronya's motorcycle skills were well-practiced. She could avoid these mere obstacles with a bit of thought.
"What an annoying little mouse. No matter which generation, the Herrscher of Reason is always an annoying mouse! Die!"
The two hands closed in rapidly like swatting flies. Bronya's brows furrowed slightly. She directed the blue path upwards, crawling rapidly through the air. Just as she was about to break through, the large hands also closed in. Bronya was fine, but the rear of her motorcycle was caught.