After the transformation, he didn't wish to wait for the moon to crash into him, for he feared that he may not survive its onslaught. So he quickly balled up his right waxy fist using every ounce of will power left within him, before thrusting it forcefully towards the approaching cane with all his might, hoping to obliterate everything in its path, bring down the old man situated within the moon and end this terrible battle that he was facing.
A large bang echoed out with the powerful thrust that pushed the surrounding flames forcefully away from him. The punch that he threw seemed so terrifying that the space around it warped and cracked. Even the surrounding new moons that appeared, were obliterated to smithereens from the violent shockwaves emitted from the forceful thrust that reached trillions of miles around Mon Dupa.
The terrifying punch quickly traveled countless light years, ahead of Mon Dupa, elongating his right arm. Turning that arm into a long, and dangerous, wax pole that obliterated everything in its path.
The punch quickly arrived in front of the enormous moon that had already enlarged to cover Mon Dupa's entire frontal view. The moment it arrived in front of the moon, its extreme speed seemed to ignore the time slowing effect that the large moon had around it.
It then pierced the moon with extreme force that sent massive shockwaves all over the enormous moon, which caused it to crack all over violently, threatening to break at any moment. Within the blink of an eye, the punch then burrowed deep into the center of the moon, before exiting it at extreme speed towards the old man who was situated towards the end of the moon.
The large, crack filled moon that was punctured by the punch, strangely continued forward towards Mon Dupa at extreme speed as well, gaining more momentum by the millisecond, as if the cracks all over it caused it no harm.
It then bore into Mon Dupa, causing him to quickly disintegrate. Turning his body into an illusionary substance that disappeared like a mirage, as if his body was being unraveled by time itself. But just as the moon was tearing Mon Dupa's body apart, his violent punch entered the moon with overwhelming speed, and barreled towards the old man, the moon he was standing on, and his light shield with extreme force.
Within an instant it arrived in front of the old man's face, causing the skin and flesh on the old man's entire body to quickly tear apart, until only crack filled bones remained, even before the punch successfully landed.