"Gracious Mr!!!" Linton yelled so hard, that the glass structures in the room shattered seamlessly. Time slowed down in this boy's mind, and the world he had envisioned, had been turned into nothing as he saw his saviour and best friend fall to the floor. "Hyrah!!!" Linton yelled out his lungs as tears began to roll down his cheeks, his insides were burning with rage, sadness, anger, regret, and the thirst for immediate revenge. "You, what have you done?!!!" He growled, which led to a few amount of saliva falling down the edges of his mouth: and while he did, he felt a very turbulent force rose a few inches just above his gullet. "Oh, look at that scowl!..." The latter grinned as he reached for his pocket, and afterwards, brought out a black goggle which he puts on almost immediately. "Give me a sec here..." He mumbled as he removed his black suit that was ironed, and placed it on one of his shoulders. "Grrrr!" Linton bellowed, while his throat began to give out a blue illuminati

"I don't care!" Jinoshi stated, then turned back. At that moment the flame in his eyes had reignited. "Just stay away from my sights." He added, before walking away.Howbeit as he reached the entrance of the room where they were, a black portal opened up just right at his front and sucked him in. It was almost like he had walked into it."Hmph!" Jinoshi muttered, as a force pulled him into the portal.The same type of portal appeared at the front of the other seven that was there, the only difference was that they walked into it.A few moments before......"I know that Jinoshi will find us before we leave, that was why I chose this place.Whether you care or not, you are already involved in this. The portal should open any time from now." Furuoki said inwardly, as he clenched his fists in determination..................."What was his room number again?" Timmy mused. "Oh room 26!" He said while he snapped his fingers."Ha.... The rooms with lower numbers really reminds me of when I

"Ha! Watch me take these three out and hoard all the glory and spotlight to myself. Eat dust, Bozo!" Levi ululated, dashing further away from Cash to get a headstart on him. I can't wait to see the look on your face, after I beat the three of them single-handedly, including you!" The latter remarked, a smirk forming on his face."Keep quiet, loser! I will prevail! Just wait and see; I will prove to you the reason you are behind me!" The former yelled back."That's your problem, so deal with it!" Robin Cash uttered. "By the way, you are going the wrong way." He remarked, before taking a swift 360 turn while in motion."Tssch!" A vein bulged on Levi's forehead as he ground his teeth. Cash was totally right; he was so concentrated on their argument that he failed to notice he was moving further away from the three, which made him absolutely embarrassed.Almost immediately, he stopped, brought out his double-barrel shotgun, took a swift turn, then plunged himself forward."Finally got yo

As the thick, ethereal mist gradually dissipated, it revealed the wearied and battered forms of the valiant twins, Du Chang and Du Sung. Their bodies, adorned with countless bruises and lacerations, bore witness to the relentless clash they had endured against the formidable General Nazumoto. Every fiber of their being had been pushed to its limits, their garments torn and tattered, a testament to their unwavering resolve in the face of insurmountable odds. In a desperate cry, Du Sung's voice trembled with anguish, "big brother!" Standing tall and resolute amidst the aftermath of his triumph, General Nazumoto exuded an aura of commanding power that lingered in the air like a palpable force. He had unleashed his true might, surpassing the resilience of the twins and securing his inevitable victory. The once vibrant battlefield, which had been transformed into a chaotic symphony of elemental fury, now bore witness to the aftermath of their fierce clash. The scorched earth was litte

Nazumoto's vision slowly returned, but his surroundings remained a blur. The blue lights that illuminated his sight flickered, dancing in an ethereal rhythm. He blinked several times, trying to clear his vision, and as his eyes adjusted, he could make out the distinct shapes of the blue shining dots surrounding him. It was an otherworldly sight, both captivating and unnerving. The voice that had greeted him earlier now had a face, and it belonged to Joe, a mysterious figure with a mischievous grin and curly hair that partially obscured his eyes. Nazumoto couldn't help but feel a surge of anger towards Joe, who had dragged him into this unknown realm without warning or consent. "Bastard!" Nazumoto cursed, his voice filled with frustration and exhaustion. He found himself still on his knees, the weight of battle and fatigue weighing heavily upon him. His mind raced to make sense of the situation, trying to understand how he had become so weak in such a short span of time. Joe's voice