The void around Mars is still, the cosmic dust of the shattered planet floating like ashes of a dead god.
The fused Avatar looms, its form a twisting nightmare of cosmic fire and gravitational lightning, its presence warping the very fabric of space.
And there
Dura.
Stabilized Legendary Stage Two.
Power steady: 24.5 Trillion.
But something is changing.
Not externally.
Internally.
His Legendary bloodline is adapting.
Every strike.
Every impact.
Every fluctuation in cosmic pressure.
His cells are responding.
Rewriting themselves mid-battle.
Muscle fibers densify.
Ki channels widen.
Neural response time sharpens.
His aura begins to thicken, emerald lightning growing heavier, darker, more violent.
Power climbs without transformation.
24.5T to 28T to 32T to 37T
The fused Avatar senses it.
Dura smirks slightly, his eyes burning with primal recognition.
Then
He turns to Miru.
"Your fight's not here."
Miru glances at Ultraman, his expression unreadable...
Dura's voice hardens, the command in his tone absolute.
"He's Kryptonian. Kryptonite powered version Force him into the Sun. Cut his advantage."
Miru understands instantly..
He launches toward Ultraman at full velocity, a blue-white streak tearing through the void.
The two streak toward the inner solar system in a flash of blue and silver light.
POV SHIFT
THE UNKNOWN ENTITY
Beyond visible space.
Beyond dimensional sight.
The ancient presence observes through the fused Avatar, its gaze cold, calculating.
It has tested Dura.
Measured him.
Now
It decides to escalate..
A pulse of unseen force floods into the fused Avatar.
Power multiplies instantly.
×10
If it stood near 30 Trillion equivalent
Now it surges toward:
300 Trillion
Cosmic fire darkens.
Gravity distorts violently.
Space folds in layers around it.
It looks down at Dura
Now as prey.
He feels the spike instantly.
Pressure slams into him like a dying galaxy.
His aura cracks outward, struggling to contain the force.
His knees bend.
Mars fractures further beneath him.
Power rises in response.
45T to 58T to 71T
Still climbing.
But not enough.
The Avatar moves.
In a blink,
It appears behind him and slams him downward.
Mars splits along its equator from the impact.
Dura coughs blood, his lips curling into a bloodied grin.
He laughs.
Low.
Then louder.
The sound echoes through the void, a defiance of physics itself.
Miru's voice somehow echoes faintly across space as he battles Ultraman near the Sun's corona.
Dura speaks through telepathic link, his voice steady, unshaken.
"Miru… use it."
Miru knows what he means.
His Half-Pheromonite ability, emotional amplification.
He hesitates.
"Father… if I amplify your rage... "
Dura's voice is firm, unwavering.
"Just Do it boy ."
Miru closes his eyes.
Releases a controlled pheromonal rage induction across their linked bloodline frequency.
It hits Dura instantly.
His heart rate spikes.
His vision deepens in color.
The Legendary bloodline ignites fully.
Everything stops.
Color drains.
Then
Reality warps.
The void turns green.
Then purple.
Then violently green again.
Space bends outward like elastic.
Dura roars.
Not a simple scream a saiyan...
Rather this was from the blood....
An asteroid-shattering detonation of primal Saiyan dominance.
Like Broly reborn in cosmic scale.
His body expands.
Height increasing
7.4 feet tall
Skin dark and scarred across his chest and abdomen from previous battles.
Every muscle swollen beyond natural proportion:
• Deltoids like armored plates
• Chest thick and scar-laced
• Veins glowing faint green beneath his skin
• Back broad enough to eclipse starlight
His tail lashes behind him
Matching his deep toxic emerald hair.
Hair now darker.
Denser.
Falling wildly down his back..
Aura a toxic green with violent purple undertones.
Lightning thicker than before.
Pressure alone bends light.
Power stabilizes
Then explodes upward.
80T to 92T then to 100T
100 Trillion
And rising slowly.
The fused Avatar hesitates.
For the first time
It experiences fear.
Dura vanishes.
Pure speed.
The shockwave of his forward acceleration,
Splits Mars completely in half.
The planet tears apart behind him.
He appears in front of the fused Avatar instantly
And punches.
The impact sends the Avatar flying across the solar system in a green streak,
Crashing directly into Neptune.
The gas giant ripples violently.
Before the debris settles,
Dura is already there.
He opens his mouth.
Condensed emerald energy compresses inward
Thick.
Dense.
Silent.
He fires.
The beam engulfs Neptune completely.
For a moment
It glows green.
Then
It vanishes.
Erased from the solar system.
The fused Avatar tumbles end over end through empty space.
Within three seconds
Dura catches up.
He drives a kick into its spine,
Sending it hurtling back toward the shattered ruins of Mars.
Dura appears above the broken planet fragments.
In his palm
A massive pulsing green ki sphere forms.
Heavy pressure radiates outward.
Lightning crashes around it.
The sphere compresses further.
Denser than a star core.
He grabs the fused Avatar by its face.
Lifts it effortlessly.
Holds the ki sphere against its chest.
The Avatar thrashes
But Dura's grip doesn't move.
He speaks only two words.
"Green death ."
And detonates the sphere point-blank,
While still holding it.
The explosion consumes the remains of Mars.
Green light floods the solar system.
Silence follows.
FAR AWAY
NEAR THE SUN
Miru and Ultraman pause mid-battle.
They feel it.
That power.
Ultraman lowers his guard slightly, his golden eyes narrowing as he senses the shift in energy.
His body, fueled by the Sun's yellow radiation, pulses with Kryptonite-enhanced strength, but even he is shaken by the sheer force of Dura's power.
Miru stares into space, his voice a whisper.
"He's surpassed it…"
UNKNOWN POV
The ancient presence recoils.
Its conduit, the fused Avatar
Gone.
It speaks for the first time, its voice echoing through the void, cold and calculating.
"Interesting."
And it begins searching for Dura directly.
Not as a test.
But as a threat.
Mars: Destroyed
Neptune: Erased
Solar balance: Altered
Dura hovers alone in deep space.
100 Trillion.
Breathing steady.
Eyes glowing toxic emerald.
And somewhere deep within
The Legendary bloodline is still evolving.
Ultraman clenches his fists, his aura flaring with green-tinged Kryptonite energy.
He knows he cannot match Dura in raw power, not yet. But his mind races, calculating, strategizing.
"Kryptonite… I need more Kryptonite."
His eyes flicker with determination, his voice a growl.
"If he can evolve… so can I."
And with that, he vanishes in a streak of green light, leaving Miru alone near the Sun's corona, the battle unfinished... for now.