Redeye, having been kicked directly in the abdomen, staggered back a few steps with his massive body, but quickly regained his balance. He looked down at the clear footprint on his abdomen, then raised his head, his crimson eyes flashing with furious rage.
"WAAAGH!!!"
A deafening roar erupted from behind his metal mask, and a surge of wild energy instantly swept across the entire field. Redeye no longer held back, his entire body, like an out-of-control savage behemoth, charged fiercely towards Andrew with an aura of crushing everything in his path.
"Nani?!" Andrew's face instantly changed as he watched the numbers on his power level detector skyrocket. "After taking that kick from me, not only is he unharmed, but his power level has actually surged from 80 directly to triple digits?"
"Are you going to say something self-deceiving next, like 'Is the power level detector malfunctioning?' or 'Did I just miss that hit?'" Caleb, standing beside him, drawled with a flat tone and half-closed eyes.
"Enough!" Andrew glared back at his brother fiercely. "I just found more Dragon Ball series skills and is simply imitating the Dragon Ball style; I'm not actually as brain-dead as those Ginyu Force guys!"
In the short few seconds while the two guys were bickering, Redeye had already closed in, bringing with him a fishy wind . However, just an instant before he was about to make contact with Andrew, his massive body suddenly twisted, abandoning Andrew, who had kicked him, and instead smashing his fist, as large as a cooking pot, fiercely towards Caleb, who was still watching the show!
The reason was simple—it's easier to pick on the weak.
In the simple and direct logic of the orks, the higher the status and the more dominant an individual, the stronger their power. According to Redeye's observation just now, among these two big ummie that fell from the sky, it was clearly the boisterous Andrew, who dared to actively attack him, who had higher status. Therefore, he decided to first take out the quieter, seemingly "weaker" subordinate beside him.
Redeye's attack, carrying an unstoppable wild momentum, howled as it lunged towards Caleb.
But this time, his calculations were wrong.
Facing this thunderous strike, Caleb's expression remained unchanged. In a flash, he slightly bent his knees and drew a smooth arc with his hands in front of his chest, striking a standard Tai Chi opening stance.
Just as Redeye's power claw was about to touch his body, a reddish-orange flame ignited from Caleb's arms like a living thing. The flames entanglement around Redeye's arm like flowing water, and that incredibly violent force was smoothly guided by this soft flame, suddenly diverting it into empty space!
Redeye's certain strike missed, and his massive body stiffened for a moment due to overexertion.
Now!
Caleb's eyes narrowed. His right hand, which had diverted the attack, naturally transformed from a palm into a fist, and with a seemingly slow but in fact incredibly swift motion, he precisely struck Redeye's abdomen, where Andrew had previously kicked him.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud was heard as a huge impact exploded in Redeye's abdomen. His massive, steel-forged body was sent flying backward, feet leaving the ground, as if struck head-on by a battering ram. In mid-air, not only was there a grating sound of bones cracking, but also a peculiar aroma, similar to roasted mushrooms.
"The 'Dragon Parry' from the original Mortal Kombat, which was pretty useless, is actually so strong here." Caleb retracted his fist, looking at Redeye, who had been blasted several meters away by his punch, and muttered thoughtfully, "Is this what over a hundred power level feels like? Doesn't seem like much."
"Power level is just for reference anyway. It's not very accurate in the original Dragon Ball, let alone in Wahammer," Andrew said indifferently. "Why didn't you purify and launch him into the air for a combo, finishing with a Dragon Kick to leave him with just a sliver of health?"
"I just used Dragon Parry; do you really think I'm Fire God Liu Kang?"
While the two guys were bickering, their hands didn't stop.
Just as Redeye was sent flying by Caleb's punch, struggling to get up from the ground and still unsteady on his feet, the two of them, like predatory wolves, simultaneously pounced on him, mercilessly unleashing a barrage of continuous attacks.
Andrew's attack speed was incredibly fast, his figure like a ghost, his fists and feet transforming into countless afterimages, engulfing Redeye from all directions. His attack style was extremely sharp, each strike aiming directly at the gaps in Redeye's armor and his vulnerable joints.
This relentless assault was like the tearing bites of a wolf pack; with the slightest mistake, Redeye's tough ork would be ripped apart, losing large chunks of flesh from these whirlwind-like attacks.
Caleb's attacks, on the other hand, were completely opposite: wide-ranging, powerful, and heavy. His attack frequency wasn't as suffocating as his brother's, but he ensured that every single one of his attacks was imbued with maximum power.
Every punch and kick carried the sound of wind and thunder, smashing into Redeye's body like a giant siege hammer. Even with thick armor protection, the terrifying force penetrated his body, making Redeye's internal organs churn.
Redeye, besieged by the two guys, was instantly dazed and disoriented. He possessed immense brute strength but was utterly unable to catch Andrew's shadow or block Caleb's heavy blows. He could only passively curl his body, protecting his vital points, like a living punching bag, being wantonly pummeled by the two guys.
Just as the two were enjoying beating the living punching bag, a frantic shout came from the paratroopers not far away, who were struggling to hold back the ork tide: "How much longer until you two big guys can finish him?! I can barely hold them back here! We can fly away and retreat, but if you don't know how to use the Sky Dance technique, you're Helldivers!"
"Tch, no choice then," Andrew forced Redeye back with a punch, creating some distance, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Bro, use your ultimate move!"
"So why didn't you bring a power sword? With a disintegration field open, this ork would have been skewered to death ages ago, right?"
The two guys ignored the latter part of that statement in unison. Andrew took a deep breath, his right fist suddenly pulled back to his waist, his body sinking, power instantly converging to a single point. Then, his entire being shot upwards in a spin like a cannonball, his fist, gathering all his strength, erupting from bottom to top like a volcanic eruption!
"Annihilation Shoryuken!"
This punch landed squarely on Redeye's chin. The terrifying upward force directly lifted Redeye's massive body off the ground, sending him tracing a parabola through the air.
Looking at Redeye, who was temporarily incapacitated by the impact in mid-air and completely exposed his entire abdomen without any protection, Caleb's eyes lit up.
"In this situation... it would be a crime not to use the Dragon Kick!"
With that, he powerfully pushed off with his legs, launching himself into the air, catching up to Redeye, who was still airborne. His right leg drew a crimson fiery trail in the air, carrying unparalleled might, and precisely kicked Redeye's unprotected abdomen!
Terrifying force instantly pierced through Redeye's body. Accompanied by a sickening tearing sound and the crunching of bones, Redeye's massive body was actually split in half by this kick, separating into upper and lower sections!
"Boom—!!!"
Fragments mixed with green blood, internal organs, and mechanical parts splattered everywhere. warboss Redeye met his end in such an incredibly gruesome manner, marking his last second on the battlefield.