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Jon and the Sick Dog walked very slowly; Kavina wouldn't be resolved so quickly. Jon was just there for support. The reason they weren't allowed before was to prevent them from revealing their position. With her Nen ability, Kavina's combat power could rival that of an ordinary adult male, truly terrifying.

Therefore, if Kavina dared to show her face, she would die on the spot. Even now, Kavina was careful to avoid being seen.

Of course, walking so slowly was also for the sake of style. If they rushed down in a hurry, how could they show off? Looking at the Sick Dog's arrogant and uninhibited smile, Jon sighed. He had no idea how this weakling could smile so wildly with his pathetic strength.

This teammate was really hard to handle! Only the green, heavy watermelon in his hand could give Jon some comfort.

At the same time, the battle on the third floor was in full swing. Sigmund was surrounded. He pulled out two daggers strapped to his lower leg, and the daggers met the incoming attack with a clang of metal.

Such strong power! The Pseudo-Gundam had a height advantage, delivering a heavy blow. The daggers collided with the Gundam's greatsword, sending sparks flying. The Gundam's destructive greatsword even chipped Sigmund's Nen-infused daggers.

Sigmund was suppressed, forced to rely on his superb short sword skills to slightly deflect the greatsword's force elsewhere.

Due to inertia, the Pseudo-Gundam's greatsword slammed into the ground. Sigmund seized the opportunity to swing his knives wildly. Only the light of the blades and afterimages could be seen, along with the clashing of metal.

In just three seconds, Sigmund had already struck the Gundam dozens of times. Sigmund immediately jumped back, creating distance, because there were other medieval-style armored figures surrounding him besides the Pseudo-Gundam.

Whether it was a gun or a knife, although they could damage those medieval-style steel armors, they would stand up again no matter how much damage they took. The metal used for the Gundam's exterior was completely different, an unknown alloy with terrifying hardness. Sigmund pressed down on his trembling hand.

Could it be that he had to use the First Apostle? No, the First Apostle couldn't be used now, in case there were other stronger people later. Moreover, this robot's defense was very strong, and Sigmund's current strength couldn't break through it at all. Sigmund shook his head, shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Gunfire came again. Sure enough, they wouldn't let him relax for a moment. Another Gundam immediately activated remote support mode, its machine gun firing wildly. Sigmund once again performed a lazy roll, barely dodging the machine gun's barrage, with the rest blocked by 'Flow'.

Then, there was only one choice left.

"Second Apostle, Kiss of the Reaper." Sigmund transformed again, his jacket turning into a pure black robe. Some yellowish bandages engraved with strange black runes wrapped around Sigmund's exposed hands and feet, and the mask on his face also turned into a white, twisted human face.

Different from the terror of the Third Apostle, the appearance of the Second Apostle on the mask was even more despairing, making people shudder.

Sigmund's Nen gathered in his hand, and scarlet and pure black Nen mixed together, surging from Sigmund's left arm and enveloping his palm.

Ominous, despair, death, curse.

The Sick Dog turned his head in despair and waved his hand, cursing Jon for being unprofessional: "Damn it, you're still eating watermelon at this time!" The Sick Dog said angrily. Because he had been in Zetsu all this time, wasn't it just so he could spy on the battle unnoticed? The sound of the watermelon bursting exposed them all.

Because of Jon's malicious onlookers, the battle situation changed a lot.

The moment the watermelon was split open by Jon, it affected everyone present. First of all, it was already difficult for the Sick Dog to sneak attack Sigmund, because he knew in advance that someone would definitely be on guard. Kavina also glanced over to see which idiot it was.

Sigmund was frightened by the sound from behind. He was already very close to the Gundam in front of him. If he turned around to defend against the enemy, he would definitely be killed by the Gundam. He simply went all out, ignoring the enemy behind him and killing the immediate threat first.

With this mentality, Sigmund rushed up and pressed one hand on the Gundam. Then, in everyone's horrified gaze, the Nen layer covering the invincible Gundam collapsed layer by layer, or rather, the Nen was rapidly decaying.

More accurately, the Nen was slowly falling into death like it was sick and aging. Sure enough, these were not technological creations, but puppets controlled by Manipulation-type Nen abilities.

After losing Nen, they seemed to lose their souls and fell stiffly to the ground. Sigmund used the same method to slap two medieval-style armors to death.

This move stunned everyone, especially Jon, who had just arrived. How could he slap a Gundam to death with one palm? Jon felt that something was wrong.

Even more terrified was Kavina. She knew very well that the Gundam controlled by her Nen ability was ordered with a lot of money, and its defense was difficult to penetrate even with ordinary armor-piercing bullets. With the addition of Nen defense, it was basically invincible. She originally thought that as long as the main body was not exposed, she would be fine, but she didn't expect that the opponent's ability was a natural counter to her.

Sigmund immediately reached out his black hand towards another Gundam. Kavina naturally didn't want to, but this Gundam was different from the previous one, it was better at long-range support. However, Sigmund, who used 'Ren', could not be killed by machine guns alone.

Suddenly, the iron plate in the Gundam's crotch opened.

Jon was shocked. Could it be, could it be the legendary…

"Armstrong-style Armstrong Cyclone Cannon!"

A cannon barrel suddenly extended from the Gundam's crotch.

Sure enough, Jon patted his forehead.

"Fire!" Ammunition immediately poured out of the barrel, and the shells shot towards Sigmund, shaking the three-meter-long Gundam back. Sigmund could only dodge frantically.

In just forty seconds, he didn't know how many shells were fired, and the field was plowed by the shells, becoming dilapidated. The sound of the cannons gradually stopped, it seemed that the shells were used up.

The Sick Dog stared blankly with his mouth open, watching the Gundam shoot and muttering in his mouth: "So fast."

Jon nodded: "It seems to be premature ejaculation."