Without wasting a single moment, Shiver launched his Supernova on top of everyone else's moves. There was no possible way someone can manage to survive all that kind of assault. Although, even if it did happen, he charged up ki into his 10 fingers to assault more if needed.
✧The Saiyan's hands would continue to grow in distance from one another, the mass of ki growing larger and larger by the second, its size and growth rate having doubled compared to the last usage of the technique. In such little time, the mass had grown large enough that Pars would move onto holding it above his head already. The Saiyan had been growling through the whole transition, his eyes having not moved off of Tonkhūr in the slightest. His rage had built up by such a large margin when the second boost in power came that he had started to see all red. Before he could just barely differentiate between friend or foe, or rather, he had enough focus to concentrate it on Tonkhūr and him alone. But with this rage came a desire to fight, a burning one which he had never really felt before. There was something primal about it, something that made him want to fight any one who entered his sights. The Nova Sunshina had finished growing, truly having doubled its previous estimated size, its formation more rough and unrefined as it seemed more like a roaring sun compared to before. He then began to compress it, forcibly and aggressively, as though the sheer size and mass was required him to put more force into it. Soon enough, he would be successful, reducing it to a more compressed form, but it was still double the size of that. With a powerful roar, he would make a motion that swung the mass to his right side with both hands, then thrusting it forward with that side’s arm with a powerful push. With a mighty shockwave, the ki mass flew at Tonkhūr, flying at far greater speeds than once before, the pressure of the mass blowing away or crushing whatever got near it. It would soon make contact with the exploding Striking Nova, detonating the mass and causing it to erupt into a violent, air shaking, explosion that was twice the size as the original, the Striking Nova's adding onto the blast radius and level of damage as well. (-50 KP)
_┗ Screeches and whales flooded the entire Maze as Tonkhūr was overwhelmed by the ferocity of everyone's techniques that was forced upon him at once. The massive combined force and energy radiation from all these ultimates forced his body into a frenzy where even his super-dense tissue just could not cope and overreacted from the inside out. One pop after the other, Tonkhūr's internal organs exploded until he no longer existed on a molecular level. The bandit crew truly had met its ending. "My...p-pla.." From the aftermath of the joined blasts, the Maze itself started to shatter and shake uncontrollably. Over time, slowly yet gradually begin to crumble with no hesitation of leaving nothing behind. ┓
┗ What was once here, now merely no longer existing. Shrouded in complete thick fog engulfing the area where an epic battle once took place. A dark, shadowy figure tread through the heavy fog. The lift of its arm and swung over horizontally, forcing the fog to make a clear opening around him as it stood or possibly even hovered directly in the center of where the once feared Bandit Tyrant of the North had taken his last breath. Not a single word was spoken or echoed as the figure just remained in that very spot...as the fog itself gradually covered the area once again... ┓
╚════════════════════════════════════════╝ will always go according to plan...
