Boom!!!
With a thunderous roar, the mountain peak began to shake.
Bomb, who had been full of confidence moments earlier, immediately turned toward the sound.
"As expected of you, Brother Yami," Bang muttered in disbelief.
"You're right—I'm not so easy to defeat," Yami responded. "But I have to say, you two brothers are quite impressive. It's been a long time since I've felt this way."
Yami emerged from the smoke, floating in midair, calmly approaching Bang and Bomb.
However, there was a notable difference—Yami's clothes were now torn, revealing his muscular and intimidating physique. Yet, what shocked the brothers more was that his body showed no signs of injury.
"How is this possible?" Bomb exclaimed.
"He took a direct hit from our combined attack, and he's completely unharmed?!" he continued, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Even Bang, typically composed, looked as if he had just seen a ghost.
As the creators of the Cross Fang Dragon Slayer Fist, the two brothers understood its devastating power better than anyone. Even a dragon-level monster wouldn't emerge unscathed from such an attack. It might not kill them outright, but they'd certainly be injured.
Yet here stood Yami, completely untouched.
"This is unreal!" Bomb said.
"Brother, I told you before, Yami is no ordinary opponent. He may have surpassed everyone, even the most mysterious figure in the association," Bang sighed, his expression filled with both seriousness and resignation.
"Nothing is impossible," Yami said calmly. "You may be masters in the martial arts world, but this world is vast, and there are those who can easily defeat you."
His words were delivered without arrogance—just a simple statement of fact.
Yami descended lightly onto the mountaintop, looking at the two brothers, each with different expressions on their faces.
"You've shown me some impressive techniques, and I've seen enough. I've already gauged your true level, so let's end this here."
Though the Cross Fang Dragon Slayer Fist was remarkable, Yami realized that neither Bang nor Bomb had the strength to pose a real threat to him.
"Boy, just because you withstood our Cross Dragon Fang Fist doesn't mean you can beat us!" Bomb shouted. "If you want to defeat us, show your real strength!"
Hearing Yami's nonchalant words had clearly angered Bomb. His face flushed with rage, and his fists clenched. To him, Yami's indifference was a complete insult.
It had been a long time since anyone dared speak to him like this.
"Well, since you insist, I won't hold back any longer," Yami said with a slight smile, his expression growing more serious.
He had already learned Bang's Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist, Bomb's Whirlwind Iron Cutting Fist, and even their ultimate technique—the Cross Fang Dragon Slayer Fist.
There was no reason to prolong the fight any further.
"Let's finish this." Yami declared.
As soon as the words left his mouth, Yami's figure vanished.
Aside from the sound of rushing wind, there were no other traces left behind.
"So fast!!!" Bang gasped, frantically searching for Yami.
The sudden whoosh of wind from behind made him realize the danger.
"This isn't good!" Bang quickly turned, drawing a circle with his right hand to counter the attack.
Their hands met in midair, but Yami's strength was far beyond what Bang had anticipated. Despite his best efforts, Bang couldn't absorb the full impact of the blow.
His defense was shattered, and Yami's fist, the size of a sandbag, struck Bang squarely in the face.
The usually composed and kind old man's face was now completely distorted from the force of the punch.
"Bang!!!" Bomb cried out, his voice filled with both shock and anger.
Just imagining the pain of being hit squarely in the face by such a powerful fist made Bomb shudder. His teeth would surely be knocked out if he were struck.
No, he couldn't let that happen!
With that thought, Bomb's fighting spirit surged again.
"I've got you now, Cross Fang!"
Perhaps due to a burst of desperation, Bomb's fists became even sharper and more precise. He had timed his attack perfectly, capitalizing on the moment Yami struck Bang, leaving no room for Yami to dodge.
It was a brilliantly calculated strike.
However, Yami simply smiled faintly.
"Nice idea, but it won't work."
Bomb's fists sliced through the air, but there was no sensation of impact.
His attack had passed straight through Yami's body and crashed into the ground in the distance, leaving massive craters behind.
Though the power of the strike was undeniable, it was useless if it didn't hit its target.
"Nani?! How is this possible!!!" Bomb exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"I've already told you—nothing is impossible," Yami's familiar voice came from behind him, causing Bomb's pupils to shrink in fear.
The overwhelming pressure from behind him left him with no time to react.
Bomb barely had time to turn halfway before he saw a shadow flash by, followed by a sharp pain in his cheek.
Yami's fist connected, sending Bomb flying through the air before crashing into the ground with tremendous force.
Cracks spread from the impact, and the entire mountaintop began to shake.
The sheer power of Yami's punch was undeniable.
Unfortunately, Bomb had become the defeated one.
"Now, let's end this," Yami said.
"Cross Fang Dragon Slayer Fist!"
Yami unleashed the familiar technique upon Bang and Bomb.
And then—there was silence.