Chapter 110: The Weakness of the Trio

The air crackled with tension as Stark and his clone moved steadily toward the monstrous figure before them.

The grotesque beast let out a low growl, displaying its readiness to attack.

"SHADOW LIMBS!" a massive amount of goo was suddenly sent toward Stark, which, just as before, transformed into a giant hand that wanted to grab him.

'Aura Smash!' the clone immediately answered back, sending two fists at it.

But…

"DEVOURING DARKNESS!" a mouth suddenly appeared on the hand, eating both attacks.

'What the actual fuck,' this was becoming nonsensical, and Stark frankly hated that monster, much more than any other monster he had seen before.

And no, it's not because its black (lol).

The fact that it could swallow him and end his life so easily, with ho chance to be revived even with his [Chosen One] talent frankly angered him, and the fact that it could completely control its body like that felt unfair.