“So it was you all along?” Liam’s enraged voice echoed through the blood crest field as he stared at a man with hatred.Supreme Man kept a smile on his face, he already knew from the very beginning that this man in mask is no other than Liam Winchester, the budding talented hero that became villain.Infact, he doubted his heart from the beginning, he believed that Liam was crushed to death by the beast of doom, nevertheless, after some investigations, he discovered that everyone on Liam’s bad list was getting killed day after day.“Now that you have seen me, I guess there is no need to hide anymore.” He sighed and flew out of the aircraft, standing mid air, looking at Liam with a smile.“You told me you were only going to help her master her powers! you damn bastard! How dare you turn my sister into one of your killing machines!!”Liam was enraged, his eyes glowed red and he began magically controlling the blood of his foes, the blood swirled chaotically in the air and formed a large
"Who do you think will save you now, boy?" Supreme Man's taunting voice resounded.Liam, coughing out a mouthful of blood, looked at Supreme Man with a glare.He could recall those times he pictured this man as a perfect example of a strong hero, someone who saves others from danger. Back then, after meeting him for the first time and learning how strong he was, his inspiration became how to be like him.Every day he woke up thinking of how to be a perfect hero, all this while, not knowing these heroes, most of them, especially those in power, are actually evil but wearing the disguise of heroes."I don’t care how much you beat me; that won’t change my opinion about taking Bella home with me!" Liam gritted his teeth.His face and clothes were stained with his own blood, he was also badly wounded, however, he doesn’t feel like giving up!He could hear the clashing of blades as Blade and Blaze fought to restrain Bella.To be honest, compared to Blaze and Blade, Bella is actually weak an
Liam was sitting in a room with Cunda, Blade, Blaze, and some other Shadow Vanguard members. They didn't have their masks on, revealing their appearances. Liam had a frown on his face; leaving his sister behind wasn't an easy task even though he had a reason for it.A young man with orange hair, like that of a raging flame, had an enraged look on his face. "We should have beaten those bastards! Boss, we shouldn't have let them live!"Cunda looked at Blaze with a smile on his face. He knows this young man personally; he is someone who is excessively aggressive. "Blaze, I know you are battle-hungry, but sometimes you have to let go and leave the battlefield in order to plan a better strategy to defeat your foe at once.""I know, but, see, that dude should have eaten my flames at least. Chopping off at least one of his hands would have made me feel better.""Chill, bro," Blade sighed. He couldn't help but notice the extremely aggressive nature of Blaze becoming rampant every day. Blade h
"Ma'am, do you need more makeup?" "Ma'am, here's your handkerchief. Let me help you with it."In a room, more than three beautiful ladies, each holding more than one beauty/makeup equipment, rushed after a very stunning woman in a gorgeous blue dress. The woman had blonde hair that fell to her waist, and blue eyes that appeared like the ocean, filled with energy and life. Even though she had a son over 19 years old, she didn't look any older than 25. If one looked at her, it would be as though they were looking at a single lady.She tilted her head towards the ladies with a smile on her face. "It's just a simple interview in my own house. You lot don’t have to be so worked up. Go take care of My Husband and Olympus. I can take care of this interview myself."She waved them off gently. The young ladies, although hesitant at first, began to leave one after the other.To be honest, they were taking things a little too seriously. Although it was a big interview, one shouldn't forget tha
Unaware of what had just happened, Lord Zord, accompanied by his son, Olympus, continued with their evening routine.As they sat in the grand dining room, Lord Zord noticed a contemplative expression on Olympus' face. "What's on your mind, son?"Olympus glanced up, a mix of uncertainty and curiosity in his eyes. "Father, I've been practicing my lightning powers, but I feel like I'm not making much progress. Do you think I'll ever be as powerful as you?"Lord Zord smiled warmly at his son. "Olympus, your journey with your powers is unique to you. It's not about comparing yourself to others, even me. You have incredible potential, and with dedication and training, you'll continue to grow stronger."Olympus nodded, but a hint of doubt lingered. "But what if I'm not strong enough when it matters most? What if I can't protect Mother or our family?"Lord Zord placed a reassuring hand on his son's shoulder. "Your strength isn't just measured by the magnitude of your powers, but by your coura
After a long and thorough search across the nation, Olympus returned home the next day and was greeted with the corpse of his own mother in front of his room. The mere sight of this caused him to fall into a 24-hours long coma! The news of the death of Lady Zord was a big blow to the Zord family and also to Yemen nation, especially the entertainment industry. The lady who had just died was the pillar of the entertainment industry, if it wasn't for her presence, the entertainment industry would have crashed long ago. Lord Zord returned home after a funeral, saddened, he strolled towards the room his wife set up for her interviews. Getting there, he was greeted with an envelope which he curiously picked up and read with a dark glow in his eyes. {{You should be happy your wife is dead, you bastard!}} With the aggressive tone, one could easily point out who wrote this. "What in the hell! Who the fuck brought this here!" He yelled in deep anger as he tore the letter. However, when
Bella was sitting inside the same isolated room, one she has been forced to subconsciously accept as her home. Isolation wouldn't be so painful if one was subconscious about it. It was just a method for Supreme Man to make her mentally stronger and unable to recall her brother's memories. However, not just Bella was isolated, he too, was isolated. "Fuck! In the office again! I can't leave, I don't know if someone is watching me! I have to be careful at all times, this is boring." He cursed, looking around his office that he has locked himself in for the past weeks, there was nothing of interest save the TV that repeated the same boring routine. Knock. Knock. He looked at the door and sighed, he couldn't answer who was there as he planned to not divulge any information. "Sir, it is me, you need to let me in, it is very important and also urgent." A clear female voice arrived. 'The more urgent and the more important it is, the more I can't listen to it.' Thought Supreme Man as h
"Sir, please come back to the ward!" The doctors called supreme Man back. Supreme Man, although grudgingly, walked back to the same ward he had just received. "War.." "War..." "Bloody.." "Demon...." "War.." Immediately he walked past the door, those words greeted his ears. They were being recited by Bella, however, something was different this time. She wasn't holding the dream orb, everything she is saying now is coming from her mouth directly. "Bella.." he shouted her name and she looked at him with the same lifeless and helpless eyes. "War coming.. Must prepare." She said, She spoke like someone who was possessed, the doctors felt shivers as she muttered those words expressionlessly and emotionlessly. "War, bloody... human dies!" She repeated once again. "Demon wins... human slave!" Supreme Man finally understood what she said and his eyes widened even more. In the last war against demons, many humans and heroes had lost their lives, however, they won. Nevertheless