Multiverse: Starting by Creating Delta of Fate

"Come on, Kitahara! You're almost there!" "What?!" Wild Iori was utterly shaken, but in the next instant, the muscles on his face twisted into a terrifying grin. He planted his feet into the concrete and spoke to Iori beneath him: "Useless! Useless! It is precisely the friendship between you that has become my chance to win!" "Because of the friendly-fire damage reduction, even the strongest impact will be weakened somewhat. As long as I hold on for another nine seconds, you will never be able to stop me again.