Ultraman: It turns out this is the easy mode.

Sextant, possessed by Dark Zagi, was sprinting desperately towards the edge of the battlefield. Its clothes were soaked with sweat and dust, and every step was unsteady, yet it dared not stop for a moment. Only one thought screamed in its mind: I cannot die! I cannot die! I am Dark Zagi, I am the last hope, I absolutely cannot fall here!
It clenched its fists tightly, its nails almost digging into its palms, its heart filled with a mixture of fear and the will to survive, repeating to itself over and over: I must live, I must escape! But just as it was about to rush out of the battlefield, two tall figures suddenly emerged from the shadows to the side and stood firmly in front of it—it was Choi Myung and Saeko Busujima.

Dark Zagi froze instantly, every hair on its body standing on end. Only one thought remained in its mind: It's over, completely over. It knew perfectly well that it was no match for these two, especially since its strength had not yet fully recovered and it was in a hurry to escape.

"Make your move!" Cui Ming's voice was icy cold, without a single unnecessary word. Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed forward, his clenched fist carrying a sharp gust of wind as he slammed it hard into the chest of Sextant, who was possessed by Dark Zagi.

Saeko Busujima followed closely behind, moving as swiftly as a cheetah. She swung her short blade precisely, avoiding vital points but slashing hard across Sextant's arm, instantly creating a gash from which dark red fluid seeped.

Dark Zagi wanted to resist and mobilize the dark power within him to fight back, but his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, and he couldn't react at all.

It was like a helpless rag doll, relentlessly attacked by Choi Myung and Saeko Busujima. Choi Myung's fists slammed heavily into its chest and shoulders, each impact accompanied by a dull thud, denting and cracking its shell, even sending tiny fragments flying; Saeko Busujima, on the other hand, precisely targeted its joints, each blow making its movements even slower, gradually draining its strength from its body.

It was forced to retreat repeatedly, its feet leaving the ground, its body tumbling and colliding involuntarily in the air, like a leaf caught in a gale, unable to land.

Sometimes, it would be punched into the air by Cui Ming, and before it could fall, Saeko Busujima would kick it to the other side. It couldn't control its body at all and could only let the two of them do as they pleased. Even the strength to let out a wail was constantly being lost.

The once arrogant dark power was almost completely suppressed under the combined attack of Cui Ming and Saeko Busujima. The energy in his body was in complete chaos, and the body of the possessed Sextant was already riddled with holes, but it was still firmly controlled in mid-air by the two's attacks and could not land. It could only passively endure each heavy blow and was completely reduced to a "rag doll" at the mercy of others.

However, just as Sextant, possessed by Dark Zagi, was pinned to the ground and nearly exhausted by Choi Myung and Saeko Busujima, its body suddenly trembled violently. An unprecedented dark power burst forth from its body, instantly breaking free from the two's grip. Black mist surged and enveloped it, suspending it in mid-air, and the air pressure around it suddenly increased.

Its eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness and resentment. Its previously battered body now exuded an eerie aura as it hysterically roared at Cui Ming and Saeko Busujima, its voice hoarse yet carrying a desperate, ruthless edge: "You! These guys!!! Let me show you! Real power!" Before the words "real power" could even be fully uttered, a sharp black shadow flashed past with a whistling sound—Cui Ming gave it no chance to gather its strength or finish speaking. He suddenly gathered power in his feet, bent his knees slightly, and delivered a powerful flying kick with immense force, slamming it squarely into its chest!
boom!!!
A deafening roar erupted, the ground trembled violently, and the shockwave sent rubble and dust flying everywhere. Sextant, possessed by Dark Zagi, was struck head-on by a heavy tank; its previously suspended body instantly lost its balance and crashed heavily to the ground like a rag doll drained of all its strength.

"Oh!"

A heavy thud resounded as it slammed onto the gravel-strewn ground. The clothing and protective layer on its chest shattered instantly, and a dark red, viscous liquid mixed with dust gushed out, leaving a glaring stain on the ground.

Without pausing, Cui Ming leaped into the air, bending his legs and frantically stomping on its body with alternating kicks. Each stomp was delivered with all his might, whistling through the air, landing heavily on the creature. Each stomp caused the ground to tremble dully, and the ground could be clearly seen to sink slightly. His mouth was filled with undisguised mockery and rage, roaring louder and louder: "True strength?! True strength? You piece of trash, not even as good as a grunt, dare to talk about true strength?!"

Actually... every kick from Cui Ming was terrifyingly precise. He deliberately aimed at the back door of the Rokufen Gigendo, which was possessed by Dark Zagi, showing no mercy whatsoever. Each stomp landed precisely on that vital spot, causing the pain to penetrate the entire body.

Because Cui Ming had already secretly discovered that Sextant, that idiot, seemed to have developed hemorrhoids. He was always clutching his buttocks and grimacing. Every time the area around his anus was touched, he would convulse violently in pain, and his strength to resist would instantly decrease by more than half. Since this fatal weakness had been seized, there was no need to be polite!

In Cui Ming's mind, Dark Zagi was an irredeemable enemy, intent on destroying everything; Rokubun Gigendo was no better, treacherous and cunning, having committed countless evil deeds. Now that the two had merged into one, they were no match for mercy. Since they were enemies, they should be fought to the death!

Cui Ming's stomping continued unabated for several seconds, each step precisely landing on the back door and surrounding vital points. Sextant, possessed by Dark Zagi, writhed in agony on the ground, emitting shrill and suppressed howls. The dark power that had erupted was instantly dissipated under the intense pain and heavy blows, disappearing without a trace like a tide.

Its body grew increasingly battered and bruised, its clothes torn to shreds, its body covered in wounds of varying depths, dark red fluid oozing from the wounds, staining the ground beneath it crimson. The initial urge to struggle and resist had completely dissipated under the relentless torment of pain; even the last ounce of strength had been drained, leaving it helplessly curled up on the ground, enduring Cui Ming's brutal beating. It was utterly wretched, all traces of its previous arrogance and ferocity gone. (End of Chapter)