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-A few minutes later-
Mao Zedong sat on his seat, bored out of his mind. He was completely thrilled about Biden losing against Sayaka, but at the same time, he was able to acknowledge that his team wasn’t in a good spot because of it.
“Hey, hey, Mao.” Peter said in an anxious tone. “So far, our team’s only experienced loss after loss! If this keeps up, we’ll all be defeated without knocking a single one of those girls out!”
“Shut up, Peter. Everyone who went up against them has been weak, completely and utterly so, especially Brandon. The rest of us will be able to effortlessly take care of those magical girls.” The former chairman stood up. “To prove that, I’ll go next.”
“A-Are you sure?” Peter said, trying to calm himself down.
“Of course. Besides, even if I am to fall, we still have allies such as El Hermano and Scrappy to put those girls in their place.”
After Mao finished speaking, El Hermano teleported to the center of the area.
“All right! Your break is over. Whoever wishes to fight may come to the center of the arena!”
“Watch and learn, everyone! This is how you defeat those magical girls!” He confidentially said before teleporting to the center of the arena.
“Which one of you girls is going next?” Homura asked.
“Auntie Madoka, my dad, Sayaka, they’ve all had their time to shine. I think I should go next.” Junior said, standing up.
“Very well. That dude with the massive forehead will be your foe. Win for our sakes, kid!” Madoka enthusiastically said.
The blonde teleported to the center of the arena, across from Mao.
“They really sent a kid to beat me, didn’t they?” He let out a sigh. “I’ll show the Japanese that I’m stronger than some kindergartener!”
He let a out roar as yellow fur grew out of his flesh, and he became incredibly muscular. His mouth turned into a bear’s maw, his nose became large and black, and his ears became more circular and bear-like.
His suit was ripped to shreds and was replaced by a red shirt.
“WHERE’S MY HONEY?” The yellow bear roared.
“That form… it looks just like the one Xi Jinping used all those years ago!” Junior gritted her teeth. “The form that’s the same one he used when he and Kim Ju-ae killed my stepfather!”
“So you’re the one who defeated my successor!” The bear gleefully said. “If he wasn’t such an incompetent bastard to lose to a little girl, maybe I’d actually give a damn! I even taught him how to use my yellow bear form, and he still lost to you! How worthless of a replacement can a man be?”
“You’re truly heartless! To not just insult the dead, but to insult someone who you chose to be your subordinate, no less, is unforgivable! I’ll make you regret saying those words!” Junior shouted before going Super Saiyan Beast.
“Go ahead, kid! Show me what you got! I won’t hold anything back!“