"God's Chain: Holy Shakle."
The gold chains on Sixtynine's clones rushed towards Zero and wrapped around his body, completely restricting his movement.
"God's Retribution: Holy Sword." Sixtynine's voice echoed, followed by a roaring sound coming from the sky. "I was brought here by the power of gods; now I am using their power to achieve my goal, and no one can stop me—even a hero."
A giant golden sword slowly descended from the sky, and as it did, its devastating power created a massive hole below it—where Zero was currently shakled.
The ground around Zero crumbled, leaving him floating in the air, held tightly by the golden chains.
"Sleep tight, Zero," Sixtynine said.
Zero, on the other hand, seemed unfazed; he just looked at the nearest clone. "Aren't you overestimating yourself a little bit too much?" Zero said. "Crow Bomb."