Meanwhile, in a space sea at the edge of the Absolute Space Sea, on the surface of a very weak star, there was a very quiet village.
A strong, dark-skinned, old farmer was chopping into the loose earth with a hoe that he held in his hands.
Noon was in full swing and the sun was at its highest point in the sky.
Large beads of sweat rolled down the old man's forehead and back, but he kept working.
All of a sudden, he stopped, raised his head, and looked up at the sky.
Boom! Boom!
Two beams of extremely bright light shot out from the old man's eyes, piercing through the space in the distance.
"I sense the aura of the reincarnation army.
They are marching in the Absolute Space Sea,"
the old man murmured.
"A long time ago, the three Lords of Reincarnation said that if the reincarnation army were to ever reappear in the Absolute Space Sea, it would be the day when our reincarnation race would rise again.
It has finally come!"
the old man excla
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ued to pummel the leader of the darkness race with his powerful fists.
With each hit, the leader of the darkness race became more and more afraid. His bones cracked and blood would occasionally spurt through his lips.
Soon, he learned that this space was completely under the control of Pedro's fist force and he was shocked.
The terrifying fist force was the only thing that remained in this space.
In the end, the leader of the darkness army was forced to bend over and bow his head. The force behind Pedro's fists was too much for him to handle.
His body started to shrink.
Finally, he turned into a small, black figure. He was only a few inches tall. Although he struggled desperately, he couldn't do anything.
"Ah!"
The little, black figure let out a high-pitched squeak and exploded, turning into a black cloud of blood and dissipating in the wind.
"Now it's your turn!"
Pedro shouted as he swung his fist at the other members of the darkness army.