Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

Perhaps they can understand rationally, but emotionally, how could someone who has diligently practiced martial arts for many years possibly admit that their talent is far inferior to that of a stranger based on just a few words?

This group of third-generation individuals still needs a bit of real-world testing, a little shock from Kasa.

Although they reprimanded Diaz for his rudeness, neither Wang Xiao nor Chen Fan stopped the impending massacre. Instead, they turned to Kasa and said meaningfully, "I'm counting on you, Kasa."

It's time for the third generation to experience a mini-repeated beating of the second generation they suffered.

Think a little excited.

"is it?"

Seeing that these two guys, who had already become mentors, were still acting a bit disrespectful to their elders, Kasa chuckled. "Since that's the case, such an opportunity is rare. Why don't you let me experience the true quality of the third-generation inheritors of the Cosmic Beast Fist?"

He didn't have much time to spend on the D60, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back here again.

Although the guidance only lasted less than a day and the effect was so-so, relatively insignificant, since there was such an opportunity, I might as well help teach Wang Xiao's apprentice.

Teaching Diaz is the same as teaching a group of people.

"Then please don't hesitate to give me your guidance."

Wang Xiao and Chen Fan both nodded seriously. They understood how rare this opportunity was, and immediately said firmly, "Lou Yuan, Regulos, Feng Buzhui, Ling Lan, you all go with Diaz."

As for Leo and Astra, they have obviously already completely joined Kassa's ranks, so they won't occupy the same spot for this short period of time.

While Regulus and the others were still in a daze when both sides made their decisions, the experienced Mebius, Ribut, Zais, and Nice were already excitedly standing at a distance with their eyes wide like light bulbs, becoming perfect spectators.

I'm really looking forward to that.

Although the instructors had fought countless times with their students while teaching in the Land of Light, apart from Taro, none of the others had ever seen the instructors fight against anyone other than the Ultra Warriors.

The previous battle against Volugan was very exciting, but unfortunately they all had their own enemies to face and couldn't fully enjoy it. This time is great, they can watch it all at once, yay!

Diablo wanted to refuse. He was ready to show his true strength, defeat the arrogant Caesar who dared to put himself above him in a one-on-one fight, and demonstrate his glory as the strongest genius of the ultimate life form race.

Now it's really going to come down to a gang fight? Are you kidding me!

He never objected to ganging up on the weak, but now he felt he was 100% sure to win, so weren't Regulus and his gang just scumbags who came to steal his glory?

hateful!

But then Diablo thought about it again.

When fighting in a group, you can act as a slacker first, and then show your full strength to turn the tide after all the guys have been defeated. Wouldn't that make you look even more amazing in front of everyone?

Just thinking about it makes me feel so good.

With this in mind, Diablo immediately followed the other third-generation members to the center of the ring without saying a word.

"Drink!"

No one shouted "start!" Diablo was the first to yell and charged forward as if he had only brute force.

Kasa didn't dodge; he simply raised his hand to catch the impact. After feeling the force, he immediately commented, "Not strong enough, almost no technique, too inexperienced!"

With a clever twist of his own wits, Diavolo spun around and fell to the ground.

"Don't just stand there! When you're fighting the enemy, nobody's going to put up with you!"

Kasa looked up at Regulus and the others, who hadn't yet figured out how to fight, and sternly rebuked them: "As the inheritors of the Cosmic Beast Fist, this planet should be protected by you from now on. Treat me as a rampaging monster and attack me together!"

Ah, that familiar taste.

Mebius and the other top students all subconsciously shivered.

Although they were Ultra Warriors, as students of their instructor, they couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of pleasure when they saw their instructor delivering the same harsh beatings and instructions to others.

Especially when they saw Feng Buzhui and the others ganging up on them, they thought they had it all figured out—after all, even Instructor Wang Xiao couldn't handle such a large-scale attack at the same time.

Then, under this confidence, bang! He was beaten to a pulp while his various flaws were pointed out on the spot, leaving him with a look of utter astonishment.

Ah, so comfortable!

Mebius and Ribut, those two good kids, were alright, but Zais and Nice were barely able to contain their joy. Seeing others enduring the same training hell from the instructors as they did was absolutely exhilarating for them!

"I see now, you've been spoiled rotten and don't act like soldiers at all!"

"To be completely defeated by such an attack, what were you thinking when you were practicing? Did you ever think about pushing your limits? Did you ever imagine yourself surpassing Wang Xiao or Master Lei Ting? Probably not."

“You may not be warriors skilled in combat, but since you have chosen to cultivate the Cosmic Beast Fist, then you are fighters, fighters who should constantly strive for improvement. If you don’t even dare to try to surpass your own masters and ancestors, you are completely disgracing the identity of a fighter!”

"Fall down, just fall down like this, and then relinquish the title of practitioner and inheritor of the Cosmic Beast Fist, and start anew as the most ordinary coward!"

"Now it seems I made a mistake ten thousand years ago. From now on, the Cosmic Beast Fist only needs me as its inheritor. You are all useless trash. Once I have inherited all the beasts again, I will erase you from the history of this planet!"

Inside the arena, Regulus and the others, scattered and broken up, had already conceded defeat. They felt pain all over their bodies, the kind of heavy blows that Instructor Wang Xiao had never used before.

Although Kasa had already shown considerable leniency because he knew that Feng Buzhui and the others were not of the Ultra race and that they did not have the same level of defense as Ultramen, the power output had still reached the limit that these people could originally withstand.

In the past.

No, even on a real battlefield, facing an enemy that would cause serious consequences, after being attacked like this, Feng Buzhui and his men would definitely not be able to get up no matter what.

But now.

Hearing these words, words filled with endless humiliation, insulting their proud identity and their personal dignity, all the third-generation members gritted their teeth, and an unknown strength suddenly burst forth within them, allowing them to endure it.

However, as Kasa said, their past living environment was too peaceful, which made the warriors too pampered. Moreover, although Master Leiting and Wang Xiao were both skilled, they were not good teachers and were too lenient in training their disciples.

This was the first time this group of third-generation cultivators had ever surpassed their limits in terms of power. Their foundation was too shallow, and even with this burst of power, they were easily defeated by Kasa once again. This time, however, they were truly unable to get back up.

The outcome of the battle seemed to have been decided.

Just then, everyone present heard a loud, heavy panting sound.

There was still one person standing on the stage.

Diablo.

Back when they were still in the kingdom, Tartarus had repeatedly expressed his incomprehension to Diablo, asking why Diablo was so interested in the Cosmic Beast Fist when there were so many powerful forces in the universe.

Even the most powerful Master Raitei never reached the level of Father of Ultra and Alien Empera.

What Tartarus wanted was for Diablo and Titan to reach the same level of power as himself, reaching the ultimate Ultra level.

However, he was unable to persuade Diavolo, and in the end, he could only let Diavolo practice the Cosmic Beast Fist that he had his eye on.

Regardless of Tartarus's thoughts, Diablo was utterly obsessed with the Cosmic Beast Fist, to the point of fanaticism. He loved the power and the technique.

He believed that he was born for the Cosmic Beast Fist, and that the Cosmic Beast Fist was born for him. He, Diablo, was destined to be the grandmaster of the Cosmic Beast Fist!

Kasa's insulting words were true; Regulus and the others had never imagined, nor dared to imagine, that they had surpassed Instructor Wang Xiao and Master Lei Ting.

But Diablo is different.

He had been fantasizing about that scene for over a hundred years, thinking about it day and night. He had imagined countless times what it would be like after he inherited the Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist and obtained the Cosmic Water Buffalo.

From now on, every time I go out to fight, I must be like Tartarus and shout to everyone I meet, "I am Diablo, the master of the Cosmic Beast Fist, the Mighty Bull-Breaking Fist!"

And now, Kasa, an ordinary Ultraman who doesn't even have the title of Ultra Brother, actually dares to trample on his talent, trample on his pride, and insult his love for the Cosmic Beast Fist?

"I am Diavolo, the master of the Cosmic Beast Fist! Die! Die! Die under my invincible, mighty, bull-breaking fist!!"

In front of a large crowd, Diablo, blinded by rage, disregarded everything else and his pretense, and shouted out his real name and the slogan he had imagined he would use for his self-introduction in the future.

Unleashing Diablo's full power, mimicking the way he had seen Master Raiding use the Mighty Bull-Breaking Fist, he charged fiercely towards Kassadin.

Kasa's eyes sharpened.

As a coaching match, he once again chose to withstand Diablo's attacks head-on, but this time he immediately realized that Diablo's strength was now so great that no one could be careless; he was a tremendous force of brute power.

This strength is enough to kill many monsters outright.

But as I said before, his technique was so bad that it was unbearable to watch. Although he was imitating the Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist, Diavolo was just all show and no substance.

Everyone was astonished by the terrifying power Diablo unleashed.

This power is clearly his original strength, and his name... I see, he hid his name and power to learn the Cosmic Beast Fist?

Although he has a passion for the Cosmic Beast Fist, his heart isn't truly sincere.

Kasa glanced at Wang Xiao and Feng Buzhui, and judging from their expressions, he had already figured everything out.

He also understood why Diablo's skills were so poor. Although Wang Xiao wasn't the best teacher, he shouldn't have been able to teach his student so little. Now he understood.

Although Diablo loves the Cosmic Beast, he probably doesn't respect Wang Xiao, and may even disrespect Master Lei Ting. He feels that his innate brute strength is powerful enough, and under this hidden arrogance, he probably won't listen to the techniques Wang Xiao is teaching him.

In his heart, there was only the mighty and powerful bull-breaking fist!

Kasa couldn't be sure whether Diablo was good or bad, but he knew that with such a person, unless all of his arrogance was crushed on the spot, it would not only fail to teach him, but would also make him resentful.

Since that's the case, don't blame him!

"Master Lei Ting!"

Kasa called out to Master Raiting, and in that instant, the great friend Raiting immediately understood his thoughts and sent the cosmic buffalo residing within him away.

The Cosmic Buffalo came into Kassadin's hands, but he immediately gave it to Diavolo.

"Since you're so eager to become a master of the Cosmic Beast Fist using the Mighty Bull-Breaking Fist, then try using that power to defeat me!"

Diablo was overjoyed. He never expected that the power he had always dreamed of would come into his body like this. He immediately disregarded everything else and only wanted to defeat Kassadin and wash away his shame.

After all, he thought he could defeat Kasa with his own power, but the opponent blocked his attack. Although Kasa was forced to retreat after blocking the attack, he was not defeated in the end.

Now, with the cosmic buffalo at his disposal, he'll show Kassadin his true power!

"Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist!"

Carrying the power of the cosmic buffalo, Diavolo unleashed another double punch, but to this, Kassa could only shake his head in disappointment. The Ultra Bracelet on his wrist transformed into a shield, pouring its own power into it and holding it horizontally in front of him.

With a tremendous roar, the dust settled, and the confident Diablo saw Kassadin completely unharmed.

For Caesar, Diablo's so-called "powerful bull-breaking punch" posed far less of a threat than Diablo simply swinging his fist and smashing it with brute force. Diablo's weakness in technique was a complete and utter shortcoming.

"If you continue to be so arrogant and indulge in your brute force, even if you obtain the power of the Cosmic Beast, you will never become a master of the Cosmic Beast Fist."

"Let me show you the real 'Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist'."

With a wave of his hand, the cosmic buffalo residing within Diablo immediately rebelled, flew out, and hovered around Kassadin's fists. The next second, hum!

The entire planet seemed to hear a long, drawn-out moo of a buffalo. The inhabitants of D60 and L77 looked up and could see the illusion of a giant buffalo that had already reached the universe, appearing on the planet.

That illusion was merely a pressure, an overflowing aura, a deliberate and undisguised oppression directed at Diablo by Caesar.

"No, how could this be? No, no, this can't be, this can't be possible!"

Diablo was dumbfounded. No matter how much he refused to face it, he could feel that his own Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist was no different from a clown's trick in front of this real Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist.