She smirks, contemptuously, as his rain of attacks descends on her. Twisting her six arms, she uses two of them to launch precise counter-attacks, disabling or diverting his hail of attacks, , using two arms to contain and redirect the power of his singularity bomb, so its blast directs away from her, towards the wall. Finally, with her remaining two hands, she launches a similar, albeit smaller, swarm of attacks in his direction, reading and anticipating his movements almost as fast as he can decide on them.