The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 392: Chapter 381: Only You Can Make The Impossible Possible

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Chapter 381: Only You Can Make The Impossible Possible PancakesWitch Listen While Reading (Very Recommended): Unsolved Mysteries ----- Hatred. Sorrow. Frenzy. Desire. Frustration. Martyr. Pain. All seven Demonic Seven Cursed Seals were activated. Their powers combined together, swirling in an endless vortex of suffering and darkness. The screams of agony of countless unfortunate people across the world, or perhaps the worlds, manifested, endlessly twisting space itself. Hope. Dreams. Positivity. The power of the Heart of Hope and Love activated, harnessing the Hope, Dreams, and Love of these same people and of many others. Their light guided the endless vortex of darkness into a brighter realm; the colors exploded and clashed constantly, rotating around one another. Darkness and light combined, creating chaos. And chaos gave birth to destruction. BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! “Hm?” The robot was shocked; it couldn’t even quite understand what just happened. Indeed. Its computational powers were unable to decipher it because it happened outside of its own perception of time and space. This was, actually, a manifestation of Anna’s Soul, as it reached its highest “boiling” point when her strongest energies and powers converged. The explosions themselves blew small chunks off the robot’s arms and shoulders. “Impossible.” It couldn’t believe what happened, but the explosions had already dealt actual damage. The robot looked around; it was as if it had become lost in space itself. “Yes, it’s possible.” The robot’s crimson eyes widened as it glanced at Anna above him. Her entire body had changed, her human-like appearance becoming different. She had merged with this “Nebula,” becoming a cosmic being made of artificial stars composed of the chaos created by the clash of her own conflicting powers. “Try to calculate it again now.” Anna swung her swords down; her multiple arms gave her the appearance of a multi-armed goddess beyond the cosmos. “{Myriad Self Arts}: {One Hundred Rampaging Blows}” CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! CRASH! “UGH?!” The robot was unable to respond; one hundred blows hit its entire body from every single angle. “Venerable? I see you love that word, don’t you?” The robot’s eyes glared at Anna in disbelief. “I beat a Venerable the first time I stepped into this world.” “…?!” “What makes you think that because you call yourself one, you’re going to suddenly beat me?” “G-GRAAAH!” The robot, who had never known despair before, or even fear, felt it for the first time. As its armor exploded into pieces, it cleaved its way out of the endless barrage of attacks, reaching Anna in a nanosecond. “I commend your efforts. I suppose you’re quite the struggler.” “Impossible. This is impossible. It cannot be possible. I was able to damage you greatly. This couldn’t have ever been calculated. How were you able to completely turn the tables with a mere ability activation? That’s not possible.” “It’s possible.” CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! Anna clashed against the Venerable Robot; its two arms had divided into four, summoning blazing katanas made of pure burning plasma. “I was containing my strength because I planned to fight a Void Ruler in the worst-case scenario, you know? Also, the Demon King too.” “Nnggh?! Y-You’re were holding back?! ARGH!” CRAAASH! Before the robot could believe what it was seeing, Ana punched it in the face, shattering its crescent moon-shaped faceplate. “You may be wondering why I let you deal so much damage to me even while holding back, right? Why would I let you harm me to that point? Hell, my teeth were flying and my nose broke, so I understand why you would think that.” Anna’s arms blazed with crimson flames born from her blood; her wounds were still there; she kept them open, even her broken nose. “I possess several abilities that grant me even more power when I am wounded and bleeding, in pain,” she explained. “Do you understand now? I’m really tough, so it's hard for me to bleed now. So… I’m grateful.” “N