The force of Ink's punch was so potent that Error felt the tangible pain coursing through him. The impact cracked his ribs, leaving him teetering on the edge of skeletal destruction.

As Error was sent flying through the Doodle Sphere by the powerful punch, the sheer strength behind the blow proved enough to breach the barrier of the once-protected realm.

In the aftermath of the breach, Error found himself abruptly interrupted by the forceful descent of Ink's brush.

"Hello, Error, you good?" Ink's face contorted into a crazed smile, sending a shiver down Error's spine.

True fear gripped Error as he grappled with the inexplicable sight before him. He vividly remembered melting Ink's face off in the earlier clash. How was Ink still alive? The question haunted him, and a sense of unease settled in.

"Is this what you mean by 'Ink's in a strange situation?'" Nightmare inquired, voicing the confusion shared by those witnessing Ink's enigmatic resilience.

"Yep," Core responded, the answer leaving a lingering sense of mystery in the air.

Error's attempts to retaliate were thwarted as Ink, seemingly impervious to his usual tactics, ran circles around him with blinding speed, leaving a trail of afterimages that disoriented Error.

"Freaking squid being an annoyance even after dying-" Error's frustration-filled muttering was cut short by a powerful punch that sent him soaring miles away.

Utilizing his strings, Error latched onto the white ceiling, desperately searching for Ink's elusive presence.

"Where the heck are you?!" Error demanded, only to be surprised by a response from behind.

"Here!"

Error turned to see white flaming hands emerging from Ink's skull, reaching out and grabbing him. The hands began a descent toward Ink, who, with a deft stroke of his brush, turned the encounter into a chaotic game, treating Error like a ping pong ball, bouncing him around with whimsical unpredictability. The surreal nature of the battle continued, leaving Error disoriented and struggling to regain control.

"Are you treating me like a ping pong ball?!" Error protested.

"Maybe, but honestly, I don't care, you computer reject!" Ink retorted with a crazed smile, unfazed by Error's complaints.

Error, undeterred, scrutinized his LV and pushed the decreasing ability to its maximum. His temperature began to rise exponentially, but the white flaming hands remained unyielding, and so did Ink.

"You think being an oven scares me? Psh, nah," Ink scoffed, brushing off the increasing heat.

As the hands brought Error towards him, Ink prepared for a decisive move. With determination in his eyes, Ink readied the brush, poised to confront the impending clash with unwavering resolve.

Ink's brush swung towards Error, intending to deliver a decisive blow, but as it connected-

ERROR ERROR

SYSTEM OVERHEATING

SYSTEM CAN'T PROCESS CALCULATIONS

SYSTEM CRASHED

SYSTEM RESTART

Ink, bewildered, found himself facing an unexpected turn of events. The brush seemed to have triggered a system failure in Error. However, instead of capitalizing on the advantage, Error appeared unfazed, and with a nonchalant attitude, he swiftly countered by tying Ink with strings.

Before Ink could react, he was propelled into a glitchy portal, leading to the Anti-Void-a white expanse with hanging strings and a surreal atmosphere filled with the essence of lost souls.

"What just happened?" Ink's perplexed question echoed in the enigmatic Anti-Void, left unanswered as Error's foot connected with him. The force of the impact sent Ink skidding across the ground, leaving cracks in his wake.

"Ahahah!" Error's laughter resonated, a sinister tone underscoring the chaotic nature of the battle.

Without hesitation, Error initiated a transformative act within the Anti-Void. Melting the floor in a circular pattern, he defied the inherent impossibility of altering the Anti-Void itself. As the circular melting progressed, an anomaly emerged at the center, defying the very nature of this mysterious space.

A singularity materialized, a focal point of warped reality, a testament to Error's ability to manipulate the unmanipulable. The clash between Error and Ink took an even more surreal turn as the singularity added a new layer of complexity to their already tumultuous encounter.

The singularity morphed into the appearance of a black hole, its ominous presence rivaling the size of a sun within the Anti-Void.

In the cosmic expanse of the Anti-Void, Ink and Error engaged in a high-speed duel around the imposing black hole. Their movements blurred into streaks of vibrant colors as they circled each other, defying the relentless gravitational pull.

Error, wielding his sizzling strings, attempted to ensnare Ink with rapid, intricate patterns. However, Ink evaded the cosmic traps with nimble grace, retaliating with strokes of his brush that created barriers of imaginary ink. When the strings touches the barriers, they just disappeared.

Error adapted, propelling himself toward Ink with his strings like a slingshot. The two opponents engaged in a dazzling display of cosmic acrobatics, each movement calculated to resist the gravitational forces.

Ink conjured imaginary constructs - something so complicated that Error's mind wasn't able to see it. But he for example felt a force stretching him away like a vortex, or crushing him a like a boulder.
The battle reached a crescendo as Error unleashed a torrent of chaotic strings, met by Ink's ink transforming them into dead butterflies.

Seizing an opening, Error launched towards Ink. The impact created shockwaves, rippling through the Anti-Void. The battle continued as a high-speed symphony of creativity and chaos within the arena.

Ink slammed Error towards the ground, a relentless fury guiding each blow.

"Take this, you reject!"

However, with each punch, Error's system protested.

SYSTEM OVERHEATING
SYSTEM CAN'T PROCESS CALCULATIONS
SYSTEM RESTART

Yet, Ink remained undeterred. Seizing Error by the ankle, he swung him around and, with a forceful left-handed push, propelled Error far beyond the Anti-Void's confines, hurtling him towards the Void.

Ink pursued, reaching the edge and slamming Error with his brush as if it were a powerful bat. But Error, resilient as ever, employed his strings once more, entwining Ink and dragging him into the perilous depths of the Void.

The white hands emerging from Ink's skull attempted to crush Error, but the determined glitch managed to melt a portion of them. Undeterred, Ink swiftly used his brush to heal himself and consumed one of his vials.

As renewed strength surged through him, Ink seized the opportunity, grabbing hold of Error's strings and attempting to choke the glitch.

"WHAT THE F-CK ARE YOU TRYING TO DO?!" Error protested.

"KILL YOU, YOU DUMBASS!"

Error, however, retaliated, pushing Ink away with force. Unfazed, Error conjured another singularity inside the Void, this time aiming to push them away rather than draw them in.

Ink then raised his brush, creating AUs upon AUs in a concentrated spot. A crazed smile adorned his face as the white flames inside his skull intensified. Meanwhile, Error's overheating reached an extreme level, causing everything around him to melt, reaching the heat of the universe.

"Let's see if you love destroying AUs from now on!"

The AUs from Ink's brush surged toward Error, who braced himself.

SYSTEM RESTART
SYSTEM WAS ABLE TO CALCULATE
BUT
VALUES ARE TOO HIGH
ONLY VALUES THAT WERE ABLE TO BE CALCULATED ARE: DAMAGE

Ink stood, noticing his hand burning slightly. His gaze revealed Error still standing.

Error, with one arm and one leg broken, managed to fend off Ink, limping away to hide within the Anti-Void.

"If only I knew where the heck the Anti-Void is..." Ink couldn't venture into the Anti-Void by himself, unaware of its location.

At least, he had won. The arena bore witness to the aftermath of their clash, scarred but silent.