“Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh…!?”
Lost’s words carried an incredible pressure, that ragged Egos’ breath.
He felt as though his opponent became giant, or he became small, and half fell into panic as he frantically attacked.
“S-stay away! Don’t come! Stay away!!”
He grabbed an axe that just happened to be near him and swung.
There was no technique to it, he just swung that giant axe to protect himself from the approaching enemy, who lightly waved his arms and produced red twin swords from them.
“Yes, weapon generation is also working well. I’ve never used a sword, but…”
“Eek!? Ahii!?”
He swung a sword while stepping forward.
Egos’ axe was split between handle and head, and the other sword created a shallow wound on his right wrist.
“Higyah! Guwaaaaah!!”
Blood gushed from the wrist, and Egos felt an intense pain.
He could no longer swing the big heavy axe, and Lost sounded happy as he watched him suffer.
“Thank you for helping with this experiment. I’ve gotten used to this thanks to you. I will thank you with plenty of pain. Regret your foolishness in the meantime.”
“U-u… Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?”
Egos’ heart was completely broken at the sight of how strange Lost was.
He was forced to stop ignoring the gap in their powers, and pathetically wailed as he held his bloody wrist. He tried to run away, but…
“Don’t run. Let’s have a little more fun.”
“Agah!? Gabebebebebe…!?”
Egos tried to run, but the moment he touched a wall of green and black energy, his whole body went numb.
He could not move, and as he fell silent and Lost reached towards him, he was pulled a little off the ground and towards Lost.
“Hmph! Ah! Fuhaha!!”
“Gyaah!? Gugeh! Gobaah!!”
…From there, it was a one-sided beat down.
Lost hit Egos after pulling him closer, and he was thrown against the energy wall. He took damage again upon touching it, and fell on the spot.
Lost pulled him towards him again, hit him again… And it repeated.
Every time he was hit, a dull sound echoed, and he screamed with pain as he hit the wall again.
Lost understood Egos’ stamina better than he did. Therefore, he dealt just enough damage to avoid him fainting or dying, and prolonged the suffering.
Again and again, he beat Egos as if to smash his broken heart, and eventually stopped, seemingly tired of it.
“Well them… Should we finish this?”
“W-wait…! I-I don’t wanna di… Gyaaaaah!”
He hit the wall, and was made to stand despite his wishes.
Lost looked at him from a small distance, and an ominous energy focused on his legs.
Green and black light swirled in them, and as he powered up, Lost silently flew.
It was as though he was weightless, and he dropkicked the immobile Egos in the chest with that energy in his legs as he begged for his life.
“Lost Smash.”
“Agah…!?”
He could not scream loudly, instead, he let out a silent gasp.
After taking that kick to the chest, energy exploded, breaking the wall behind Egos and sending him flying until he rolled on the ground.
There was no need for the explosion and scream that followed a hero defeating a kaijin. This was appropriate for him.
Lost smiled, satisfied with this quiet finish, and approached him as he laid on the ground to finish him off completely.
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The description of the beatdown using a green barrier, being telekinetically dragged into an attack, launched onto the barrier only to bounce back into another attack, and then finishing it with a dropkick reminds me of Dark Kiva and Kiva Emperor defeating the Bat Fangire. However, were there any other influences that I missed?
Wall shenanigans straight out of dark kiva’s playbook