The Strange Teams.

'Well, he might be made of muscle without zero thought going in his mind, but he will be a powerful teammate.' Amour stood up from the rocky bed as he pointed outside the cave, "Alright, since you can't use your own axe, let's make you one with tree and stone."

Colossus' face beamed, "Y-You would do that for me?!"

Amour rolled his eyes. For some reason, Colossus was unable to use his axe while he could. A thought appeared in his mind. Maybe all Legacy and stronger weapons could be used while ordinary ones couldn't.

"You will cut the trees down. Well, since you can't cut with anything, punch at them or something."

Colossus saluted and ran outside. As soon as he arrived at the first tree with white bark, his brick-sized fist speared through the tree, making a brick-sized hole.

Amour chuckled at the humorous and somewhat scary scene.

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"Hihihihi…" A creepy laughter echoed in the dimly-lit cave.

"Ugh… heavy…" Xerxus muttered in pain as he slowly started waking up.