Borax tried to regain control of his hand, his massive fingers twitching erratically in the vast emptiness of space, the colossal limb refusing to obey his will as if possessed by an unseen force.

He blew the hand with his left fist, delivering a powerful strike that echoed through the void like a distant thunderclap, hoping that a sharp jolt of pain would awaken the dormant nerves and restore his command over the appendage.

But it was all for naught, as the pain subsided without effect, leaving him unable to regain control of his right arm, the limb hanging limply yet defiantly against his desperate attempts.

The vampire clone controlled the right arm again by manipulating the blood flow within it, his influence seeping through the veins like a insidious current that overrode Borax's natural dominance.

With his blood that was still circulating in the right hand of Borax, he took complete control of the blood flow in the right arm, dictating every twitch and movement with vampiric precision, turning the colossal's own body against him.

The vampire clone, Void, controlled the right arm once more, forcing it to punch Borax squarely on the face, the impact resounding like a meteor strike against unyielding stone.

Borax stared at Void, his golden eyes blazing with fury, wearing an annoyed look on his face like an emerged feral beast ready to unleash primal rage upon its tormentor.

"You bastard!" Borax swore at Void, his voice booming through the isolated space with raw, unfiltered anger that vibrated the surrounding asteroids.

"No swearing," Void chided lightly, his pale features twisting into a mocking smile as he floated effortlessly, his fangs glinting under the faint starlight.

He manipulated the scythe, placing the enormous blood scythe on the right arm of Borax that he could control, the crimson blade hovering menacingly like a guillotine poised for execution.

The plan was simple: use the arm of Borax to end his own life, a twisted irony that would seal the colossal's fate with his own strength turned inward.

Borax had an enraged look on his face, his features contorted in fury as he saw through Void's insidious plan, the realization fueling a surge of defiant energy within him.

With an angry yell that shook the nearby celestial bodies, he held his right arm firmly with his left hand, his muscles bulging like tectonic plates shifting under pressure.

Without deliberating on it or hesitating for even a moment, Borax ripped his right arm all the way from his shoulder joint, the brutal tear sending shockwaves through his immense frame and splattering blood across the void.

"You really didn't have to do that," Void smiled mockingly, his body being bathed in the warm cascade of blood from the brutal actions of Borax, the crimson liquid clinging to his pale skin like a macabre shower.

The entire space was filled with a large volume of blood from the bleeding ripped arm of Borax, the metallic scent permeating the vacuum as droplets floated weightlessly in the starry expanse.

Void controlled the large volume of blood gotten from Borax's wound, coagulating them into a single massive blood sphere that hovered ominously, pulsing with latent power.

"I'm so going to kill you," Borax yelled ferociously, his arm no longer bleeding as the wound sealed shut with remarkable speed, the colossal's regenerative abilities kicking in amid the tension.

With just one arm remaining, the titan carried his hammer, its weight feeling heavier yet familiar, swinging it at Void who appeared the size of an insignificant ant to him in the grand scale of their confrontation.

Void allowed more blood to flow from his body, the crimson streams joining the black sphere while the hammer continued its inexorable swing downward toward him, the void humming with anticipation.

He remained undeterred in the face of being squashed, still releasing more blood that merged seamlessly with the blood sphere, expanding its girth with each added drop.

The blood sphere grew steadily, until it reached the size of a planet, its surface rippling like a vast ocean of red under the distant cosmic lights.

But he wasn't satisfied still, so Void continued releasing more blood from his body, his infinite reserves as a vampire primogenitor fueling the endless supply without draining him.

Borax's hammer landed heavily on the spot where Void was standing, the impact creating a crater in the fabric of space itself, sending ripples outward like waves on a disturbed pond.

The colossal thought he had succeeded in squashing the insignificant bug, a fleeting sense of triumph crossing his ancient features, but he was left stunned as reality defied his expectation.

Two colossal arms made of blood grew at the last second, their muscular forms materializing from the sphere, holding the hammer firmly before it could hit the ground, their grip unyielding like iron vices.

The blood arms pushed the hammer back with tremendous force, the reversal sending vibrations up Borax's remaining arm.

Borax felt the recoil of the pushed-back hammer, a look of genuine surprise etching across his rugged face amid the starry battlefield.

As a colossal, the last thing he expected was being defeated in a battle of strength, considering his immense weight and inherent power that had dominated countless encounters before.

"Don't be so shocked, Borax.

The real fun is beginning now," Void smiled confidently, his eyes gleaming with mischievous delight as he floated serenely.

The two colossal arms that held the hammer were connected directly to the planetary-like blood sphere, drawing from its vast reservoir of crimson energy.

With a calculative move, Void manipulated the blood sphere further, shaping and creating a human-shaped colossal body from the blood sphere, its form solidifying into a towering figure of red sinew and power.

The size of the colossal human figure matched exactly that of Borax, standing as an equal in stature amid the infinite void.

"Now let's see how you manage to deal with this," Void smiled challengingly, remotely controlling the blood colossal with effortless mental commands.

With large, ground-shaking strides that distorted nearby space, the blood colossal appeared before Borax in a blur, landing a devastating blow on the colossal's abdomen that sent him hurtling backward through the vacuum.

Borax crashed onto an asteroid with cataclysmic force, crushing the rocky body completely into dust and debris, finally coming to a stop from the violent collision amid floating fragments.

With enraged eyes burning from the humiliation of being overpowered, he grasped his hammer tightly, swinging it at the blood colossal, but an easy duck from the blood colossal caused the hammer to miss its mark entirely.

With the hammer missing its target, the colossal catapulted upward from his ducking position, landing a clean uppercut on Borax's chin, the impact sending him flying upward like a launched projectile.

The blood colossal seized the legs of Borax as he ascended, gripping them with unyielding strength and throwing him toward a nearby lifeless planet with effortless might.

The planet shattered into several jagged pieces upon impact, Borax left floating disoriented in space amid the planetary remnants.

Aaron had specially constructed the isolated space where Borax and Void were fighting to include as many celestial bodies as possible, anticipating the destructive nature of their clash.

Always believing the battle would involve crashes here and there, and he was being proved right by the consistent crashing of Borax into various astronomical objects.

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