His tense nerves made him instinctively think of taking the enemy with him in death, and he used his killer move, the thrown axe, out of instinct. But in doing so, he missed the best opportunity to defend.
No matter what, Marlon couldn't miss at this range. All his firepower blasted away and he didn't dodge the flying axe, focusing on his last second attack.
Finally, the deep-sea fighter's defense was broken, its chest pierced, and the same axe was deeply lodged in the Ming King Berserker. The terrifying power was unlike anything Marlon had ever experienced, and he was swept away, but in the last second, he stubbornly fired another shot.
Both mecha fighters exploded at the same time.
After a brief calm, the referee's voice rang out, "The fourth match is a draw."
What???
Marlon stared at the black and white screen, the referee's declaration of a tie ringing in his ears...
A draw... a draw??!!