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>Robert Kirkman, perched slightly askew on a convention chair, stroked his chin with the air of a philosopher contemplating the very fabric of existence.
> "Ah, the question of absolute power," he began, his voice a low rumble, imbued with an almost theatrical gravitas. "For the Occidental pantheon, one scarcely needs to look beyond the caped titans of Viltrum; their very conception was an exercise in unfettered, planetary devastation—a terrifying efficiency of force made flesh. Yet, the Orient… ah, there the calculus becomes exquisitely intricate."
>"Goku, the Saiyan paragon, certainly possesses a prodigious, perhaps even limitless, wellspring of kinetic energy, an ever-escalating crescendo of destruction. And Kenshiro, the heir to Hokuto Shinken, whose very touch can unravel a foe from within, a master of precise, internal ruination. Both formidable, undeniably."
>Kirkman leaned forward, a conspiratorial glint in his eye. "But then, one must consider Gojo Satoru. No amount of raw force, no perfectly aimed pressure point, can surmount the absolute, unbreachable defense of the Six Eyes coupled with Limitless."
>"Indeed, the very thought sends a delightful shiver down my spine… Gojo Satoru, with his boundless technique and conceptually impregnable defense, might very well be the singular Eastern force capable of giving even the average Viltrumite pause. It is, perhaps, the closest a character has come to true, unassailable power." He finished, a look of serene, almost cosmic finality on his face.