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The beast paid no attention to Ike's words, raising its other fist and preparing to swing it at his head. It had a blank state of mind and the words Ike spoke meant nothing to it. However, his spiritual pressure had more meaning than all of Ike's words. The crushing feeling on its shoulders showed the difference in strength between the two. Everyone around the fight had dropped to their knees and hands a long time ago, the pressure nearly crushing their bones. But the beast rose up, blood dripping from its missing hand. It knee Ike was far stronger than it, however it didn't waver. It let out a massive roar, everyone clenching their ears. Some of the grunts ears popped, collapsing onto the ground. It swung its arm aiming to close-line Ike in a last desperate attempt.