>/dbg/, now back to his normal state, looks at Shitposter in surprise. He had spent the entire fight reading Shitposter's mind and analyzing his movements, something Shitposter had been completely unaware of. In that brief moment of insight, /dbg/ discovered Shitposter's biggest weakness, and a plan began to form in his mind.

>With a smirk, /dbg/ steps forward, his voice calm. "You know what? I give up. You win," he says, surprising Shitposter. "You're the better fighter." Shitposter is flattered, his pride swelling at /dbg/'s praise.

>/dbg/ drops to one knee in front of him. "Hey, can I get your autograph?" he asks innocently.

>Shitposter chuckles, "Of course, kid." He takes a pen and signs his name for /dbg/.

>/dbg/ takes the autograph, smiling. "Thanks... uh... Shipboaster."

>Shitposter corrects him with a laugh, "It’s Shitposter."

>Suddenly, Shitposter instantly reverts back into a seething male to female trans Wojak resembling Asura. Before he can react properly, /dbg/ punches his 9 million universes lowballed arm clean through Shitposter's torso, the force of the blow lifting him off the ground. He opens his hand, firing a KINGtos copypasta that tears through Shitposter's body, obliterating him completely.

>Within moments, all that remains is a pile of ashes.

>/dbg/ stands tall, brushing his hands off as he looks down at the remnants of Shitposter "/dbg/ has TAUGHT you..." /dbg/ says, a touch of respect in his SCHOLARLY voice.