Epic moment: Punch: The people you know⊠the ones you have met in your worldâŠIn other words, they were shaped by entirely different fates. You may meet the same soul again and again, across countless worlds, yet each time they will be different. And do not be fooledâjust because someone was kind to you in one world does not mean they will stand beside you in the next. Freedom is the power to become whoever we choose. But I know the truth nowâŠI was never meant to fight alone. Without the bonds I forged, without the friends who gave my heart strength, I would be nothing. Now this power is mineâmine alone to command! And yet, we stand together as one, because our hearts are forever connected! Now witness the light that rends the heavensâthe storm that answers to my name!
An animated video made by Sora.art AI, Pixverse AI and Seedance.ai. Based on my art. Music made by Suno Ai. Based on my art. Music made by Suno Ai based on this song.
Punch: But if Mr Gilgamesh died, there would be more people like Mr Gilgamesh who want to stop you, right?
Kujaku: Why fight for him? Youâre a mistake. A creature that doesnât belong anywhere. Why offer your existenceâŠfor a broken king? You're just a freak who wouldn't belong in this world from the beginning.
Punch stoppedâthen slowly lifted his head. And smiled. A terrifying, beautiful smile full of defiance.
Punch: Youâre wrong.
Lightning coiled around his arms. His mystic eyes gleamedâcold, merciless, heroic.
Punch: You're wrong. I am me because of my friends and my familyâŠ.and especiallyâŠ.Mr GilgameshâŠthe one who made me become like this.
"Become a hero"
Punch: The earth is my precious home. My people are my precious family. And heâMr Gilgameshâis the reason I can stand here today!
His aura surged. A storm ignited under his feet. Lightning burst from the ground, spiralling upward into a spear of pure destruction.
Punch: The people you know⊠the ones you have met in your worldâŠIn other words, they were shaped by entirely different fates. You may meet the same soul again and again, across countless worlds, yet each time they will be different. And do not be fooledâjust because someone was kind to you in one world does not mean they will stand beside you in the next. Freedom is the power to become whoever we choose. But I know the truth nowâŠI was never meant to fight alone. Without the bonds I forged, without the friends who gave my heart strength, I would be nothing. Now this power is mineâmine alone to command! And yet, we stand together as one, because our hearts are forever connected! Now witness the light that rends the heavensâthe storm that answers to my name!
Kujaku: That's your answer. So you ready to fight god?
Punch: YESâTHIS IS WHO I AM!!!
A blinding spark gathered at her fingertipâthen exploded forward into a massive lightning beam, like a divine laser tearing through the sky. Kujaku roared and cast his darkness lightning in return, hurling a violent wave of black energy straight at her attack. The two forces collided with a sound like the heavens splitting apart. Light and darkness clashed wildly, shaking the ground beneath themâbut Punch screamed and pushed harder, pouring every ounce of her will into the beam. Her lightning overwhelmed Kujakuâs attack completely. The darkness shattered. The beam struck Kujaku head-on, and he was thrown back, dissolving, screaming.
Kujaku: This is only the first round⊠Gilgamesh will fall again⊠And you will follow, A Star Child⊠Remember thisâŠ
And thenâthe god vanished into smoke.
Gilgameshâbarely conscious, barely breathingâwas on his knees, eyes unfocused, reaching for a brother he could no longer see.
Gilgamesh: *weak, trembling* Br⊠brotherâŠ
Punch turnedâand saw Gilgamesh collapsing. She rushed forward, catching him before he hit the ground. Gilgamesh smiled. A small, almost peaceful smile.
Gilgamesh: *barely conscious*âŠPunch⊠carried me againâŠ? Heh⊠I donât mindâŠ
Punch swallowedâtoo many emotions crashing at once.
Punch: Mr Gilgamesh⊠stay with me.
Gilgamesh didnât answer. He just curled weakly into Punchâs chest like a tired child. Punchâs arms tightened around him as lightning faded from his body.
Punch: Iâm here. Iâm not leaving you. Not ever.
And as Gilgamesh drifted into exhausted sleep, Punch carried him bridal-style, like he weighed nothing. Gilgameshâs last expression before passing out wasâa tiny smile. He liked it. Heâd never admit it⊠But he liked it.










