Leonel might have reached the Superior Stage in his Metal Body, but he wasn't infallible. He was under no delusions that he would survive such an onslaught. And, even if by some miracle he did, he doubted that he would still be in position to fight.

However, he didn't intend to allow such a thing to happen.

His mind was on a completely different level. He could see everything before it happened.

Joseph's order to fire. The spinning gears as the final tweaks were made to their aim. The slight scent of gun powder. The touch of heat that graced the barrels.

Leonel felt it all as if he was right there in the cockpit with them all. Which tanks were firing, where they were in relation to him, exactly when their shells would exit the nozzles… He saw through it all.

And that, exactly that… would be their downfall.

Leonel's raised hand trembled slightly. It was only the slightest flick, yet seven foot-long needles shot forward at impossible speeds.

They tore through the air, leaving a streak of smoke in their wake. Then…

The sound barrier shattered.

In one blink the needles were floating by Leonel's side. In a second blink they had appeared before the nozzles of the seven firing tanks. In a third…

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Joseph's heart trembled.

"No… No…"

knew exactly what would happen

The timing of Leonel's attack was so perfect that the needles met the projectiles within their nozzles. And the result… was

staring at

fact he had a high rank, he only had a healing ability. Even if

side. Before he could even react, his younger brother had exploded through the roof doors of their

ground beneath him reacted just as violently, becoming a massive wave that shot

He didn't

before even completing his Force Nodes, Leonel had already defeated him. Back then, Leonel was nowhere near the monster he was now. How could

Damian still felt that these matters were different from what they had once been in the past. His ability had

his improvement match

a tsunami, trying to envelop Leonel completely. And, at the very least, its shadow succeeded in

blotted out. All Leonel saw was a wave of earth and the man who stood atop of it, completely

used his

spread out his hands, facing his

"[Earthen Shackle]."

been able to control at a

body was almost thrown off due to his forward momentum, but that was when he suddenly found his ankles and wrists had

the one in the air now, shackled by

a moment. The screams and blood had come to a stop within the city, the rumbling tanks never even made it to the gates and even the Invalids that had approached close enough to do anything had been slaughtered by Leonel

way back up to an undamaged section of the wall. Heavy breaths heaved

had was Leonel's familiar voice roaring through the city. But, he had

He had managed to survive and

to find that he had managed to crawl

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