My King!

The Pluto was forced a step back by a light push of Leonel's palm, and at that moment, all the control the Pluto had over the world was stripped away. 

He barely had time to realize what was happening and to be shocked about it when Leonel's palm continued forward, smashing into his chest. 

The wind fell into silence once again. But this time, it was even more exaggerated. There seemed to be a lull of a full three seconds as though Leonel was allowing the Pluto to understand that these were the final moments of his life. 

BANG! 

A sudden cyclone of energy ripped its way out of the Pluto's back, so forceful and so fast that the wound lagged behind it. Only after the booming explosion did a gaping hole appear in his chest. 

Leonel smiled, waving as the Pluto's gaze dimmed. 

To the credit of the Pluto, he died standing. Even the force wasn't able to blow him off his feet as though his legs were filled with lead.