Having tumbled to the bottom of the scrap heap, he began to get back up, but was hit on the head by something he'd never expect. A hand. It still had downward force despite being as slow as the strike was, so Hanbei would still feel Heavy Joe's attack though it was more of a simple thump from losing muscle power that propelled it. "Ow." It didn't really hurt, the thump just surprised him. Feeling something on his head though he figured he'd see what it was, so letting go of his scabbard he brushed over his head with his left hand only to knock Heavy Joe's large hand off his head. Gripping his scabbard again he got up and as he did so he looked behind him to the object he knocked off his head. "Oh my, that's nice." He stomached it and moved on, not paying much mind to the Rear Admiral having to combat his own attack and stuff.

Brushing himself off with his left hand, Heavy Joe was 7m in front of Hanbei and leaking blood. "Looks like we can bide our time, he might just pass out from blood loss." Heavy Joe laughed at this and turned to face Hanbei. Hanbei didn't what was funny, he was right. This made Hanbei a bit irritated, but he wouldn't let it get to his head and cloud his judgement. "I'm not sure how he hit me from so far away or how his hand ended up on my head, but something isn't right." Unaware of the man's abilities, the geezer would take the defensive. Heavy Joe charging at him, steam radiating out his pores, Hanbei really didn't know what to expect from this guy. With his single fist he'd punch downwards at Hanbei trying to smash him into the scrap metal. Jumping to his left since his back was to the pile of scrap metal, he'd evade. Again Heavy Joe would come at Hanbei with the same style of attack, then once more. Both times Hanbei jumped back, but with this last smashing strike, Heavy Joe's hand didn't collide with the surface. It went through much to Hanbei's surprise. A window opening up above Hanbei's head the fist came through it striking the old man on his dome and knocking him down into the rubble.

In relation to Hanbei, Heavy Joe was in his own league, but that didn't mean the man would give up. Bleeding from his head, but still conscious and fully functioning, Hanbei listened to the heavy steps of his enemy as he walked forward, perhaps to finish Hanbei off. His fist still tight around his katana, he'd activate his thunder dial that was attached to it. A bolt of lightning jolting from the sword's guard into Heavy Joe's chest, Hanbei would cackle as old people did. "Most people die instantly from their heart exploding in their chest. You might still be alive, but you're gonna be stuck for a minute." Hanbei could only manage to lift his head up and observe what his attack had done. The hulking man was having spasms it seemed. Falling to his knees and clutching at his chest, more so his heart, he couldn't even manage to yell.