Amidst the fight, Blaze starts to weaken from the blows he threw to Ren, which is still mysteriously untouched. Blaze currently sped up in circles as fast as the remaining of his energy could. While his eyes are still on Ren’s casual position, the same question occurs.
Why can’t I hit him?
Other than that, how can he hit me without any physical contact?
Blaze finches his eyes and is glad to notice that Ren’s fists have fresh-made bruises. He immediately charged toward Ren with a smile on his demolished face. Ren, still unknowingly clueless, began to smile and slowly tilts his head toward Blaze in an uncanny way.
Even running faster than the falling leaves, it startles Blaze. He stared longer at Ren’s face, and his uncanny face became disturbingly wrinkled. Blaze decides to end this and quickly throws a fist loaded with his Arcanae energy towards Ren’s face. But as it got closer, his gaze can’t be moved from the death stare of Ren’s right eye. Then it suddenly tilted to the side as if he can move at the same speed as Blaze.
“Boo”
Blaze loses control of his constant speed and trips, in a quick moment of time, Blaze saw his back in front of him and bumps into it at great speed. He got thrown by the impact to a slight distance and screamed as he recovers from the pain in his head and back. But instead of just senselessly destroying his voice. Blaze uses it as a distraction to analyze what he just experienced and saw.
I saw a familiar hand earlier inflicting damage on me.
Now, I headbutted my back.
That settles it.
The final piece to this illogical puzzle.
Is an Arcanae technique all along.
Blaze stopped the childish act, yet Ren was still as calm as ever.
I want to kill this Lissclion so bad that Aston will finally go back to our mission.
Hopefully the other way around.
“Portal, I see... Or, is it?”
Damn it.
Did I show up too much?
Or is that brat just on par with the lately rumored Aishte in strategical terms?
“Why won't you answer? Tired standing on those legs of yours?”
Blaze speeds up to his stead and instantly began to absorb his emitted Arcanae hexagons through his right fist. Yet Ren is still one-step ahead and made a small portal enough to hit Blaze’s desperate face with his fist and went outbalance. Ren then kicked Blaze to a nearby tree and used Blaze’s spitted saliva to polish his black shoe.
CarpCurse you for making me do this
Ren
Leaving no choice, Blaze stood up once again and began to charge toward Ren with a crossover.
“DON’T YOU GET IT, BRAT? If you kept charging forward for a change, it will hit you back in the same impact that you made”
Ren began to materialize more portals while Blaze stomped his left foot to a halt and began absorbing his own Arcanae hexagons to the right hand he loaded from his back. Blaze then balls it up to a fist hard enough for his veins in the verge of popping out. Meanwhile, he aimed his left hand’s open palm toward Ren’s face.
“I am aware of the consequences Ren, more than anyone else from my clan. If you’re against it or not, I am going to change this system that man did. And you… are blocking it from afar and behind”
Ren smirks and envelops his right fist with his Arcanae energy and aimed it towards the enraged Blaze.
“I have my reasons for being the blockage you figured, as I don’t want you to be like him”
“What do you mean by him?”
“A certain Lissclion whose name deeply connects yours”
Blaze forgot to listen and screamed as Ren screamed back.
It’s not ready
But I need to use it to move forward.
In an instant, the chaos from the sound of dense void and speed resembled one of an exploding volcano. Their fist was already near for an impact. Blaze’s fist starts to get dissolved by Ren’s Arcanae energy, and Ren’s fist starts to get burns from Blaze’s Arcanae energy and giggles. Supposedly aiming for the face, Blaze took the slip chance to hit Ren to the face and released the Arcanae hexagons he stored in his right fist.
“Signature Form, Lissclion Style: Bow An—”
The chaos suddenly stopped, silence is an understatement, everything went to normal in an instant, and Ren went to a serious expression. Blaze opened his eyes and saw a familiar hand blocking their back-as-normal fists.
“Hello, kid”
It’s Genzouphabous, smiling at Blaze. Blaze suddenly looked everywhere as if looking for something but to no avail than an unsettling silent forest of a just-previous battlefield.
“Where did you bring it to?”
As Blaze led his sight back to Genzouphabous, he saw him smiling. This made Blaze more uneasy and asked the question once more desperately.
“Kid, somewhere very, very… far”
Out of a sudden, Blaze heard an explosion which felt near him, he quickly looked in the direction of the sound and left himself in shock as he see that there was nothing beside his direction but falling leaves.
“Ugh, you’re no fun, Cicial”
“Hmm, I think this isn’t one of those things that keep you fun, Ren”
Ren walks closer to Genzouphabous and at the moment he’s about to pass him, Ren pats Genzouphabous’ left shoulder and whispered.
“If it’s the brat you hit on that other time… You’re sorry when you get there”
Genzouphabous returned his gaze to Blaze as Ren materializes a void portal and gets in, leaving the scene.
“Why are you late, Mister?”
“Hmm, just being me I guess”
Genzouphabous gave a smile and walked toward Blaze. The moment he pats Blaze’s cyan head, a chime from an emitted Arcanae is heard and they got into a rocky place with the shimmering Homura waters below in such instance as fast as the occurring chime.
“Wah?... why are we at the southern point of Homura, Kanzen?”
“It would be better to remain as a mystery, right Lissclion?”
Blaze took a deep sigh and sat on the rocky ground facing the horizon, Genzouphabous then follows and sits beside him.
“Are you… really going?”
“Hmm, I did everything and had fun playing with you, Lissclion. But getting a real game that gives better benefits is a better choice, right?”
Silence led the conversation to a halt with the sound of wind and waters taking up a melancholic song.
“So, you’re really are leaving me”
Genzouphabous stood up with a soft grunt.
“Don’t worry, can a keepsake will do?”
“Oh, you will?”
“Heh, of course, you’re my only student after all”
With a face as bright as a sunflower, Blaze stood up and moves in a childish way, silently guessing what will Genzouphabous’s keepsake be.
“Tadaa!”
Genzouphabous presented Blaze with a red wool-woven scarf. The redness astonishes Blaze and received it with his hands gently.
“There’s one catch though”
“Eh? I’m about to wear it ya know? Why?”
“Now now, there’s your improper speech again”
“Eh— ah—… sorry”
The streaming water from Blaze’s eyes counters the mood of his statement. The crunching of the red wool with his hands subverts his positive presence. And all have been noticed by Genzouphabous since the beginning. Genzouphabous gave a soft smile and pats Blaze once more while his hands begin to emit Arcanae hexagons.
“Remember these catches Lissclion, as this will define your path towards your goal”
The stream began to be a flood as the familiar chime repeats a millionth time. Blaze wipes it up and began to break down.
“The first is that, befriend the cruelest person known to locals, and help him reach his goal, as it will help reach yours, and others, by keeping the path straight… The second will be… only wear the scarf when in disguise, other than that… destroy it with all your might, or it’ll destroy yours”
A final chime is heard, Blaze opened his teary eyes, he’s back in the woods, Genzouphabous is gone. He has his teacher’s words engraved on his mind, fixes himself, and walked with his head down. As he gets out of the woods. As he passes by the abused Ashites. As he enters the crowd cheering for his family name. He raises his head triumphantly. And said.
I will
Be the strongest
As that cruel man
Become the strong
In Homura academy, Shado and Falcon continue to stall on the enraged Ren. Avoiding the void portals the teacher makes and its void tentacle-like whips. 30 seconds are left, and both of them began to exhaust. As their last resort, they both charge forward and used their Arcanae abilities to block Ren’s attacks while reaching in grunt for the head. As their grunts became a desperate shriek, Blaze opened his determined eyes.
Standard Speed: x10 Acceleration
Baze’s hands start to do a jerky motion as fast as x10 worth of speed. A short time has passed, and as Blaze focuses more, the more his hand moves faster as its movements began to distort by a naked eye. The Arcanae energy he emits began to reminisce of lightning as he reaches x10.
I know I can’t do it yet
But I know how to simulate it
Falcon and Shado’s defenses shatter in front of their eyes and watch in terror as the void began to extinguish their hair.
“Where are you… BLAAAAZZZZEEEE”
A wave scattered around the meadows, breaking the windows near it in the process. The wave is also enough to blow Fury and Falcon away from Ren. At a glimpse, Shado saw Blaze, covered in his cyan Arcanae energy, with a fist for the final blow.
Attack Speed
Manipulate
“Thousand Impact”
Blaze threw the punch that made another sudden movement of the wind blowing Shado and Falcon further, making them faint in the process. As expected, Ren blocked Blaze’s attack. Blaze yelled to forcefully generate power, his punch became a barrage that become faster by the nanosecond. As the barrage lengthens, the barrage starts to break through Ren’s void cloak, dematerializing it back to Arcanae hexagons.
Both sides struggle with Ren doing minimal. The moment Ren’s chest is touched, the barrage came back to a punch and Blaze transports his remaining Arcanae energy with the technique still ongoing and blew Ren away slamming him to the ground in 0.42862 seconds. Immediately ending the exam with 25 seconds remaining.
The students that stayed inside the establishment and saw the commotion called the school medic and began to heal everyone. 3 hours passed. Blaze gained consciousness and saw Vincent, still lying unconscious with healing ongoing. In a worried expression, and then smiles softly releasing a giggle.
It seems
I got new rivals
On the other hand, Ren woke up and realized he couldn't feel his body because of the attack’s impact making his body slightly paralyzed. He takes a sigh with a smile as he sees his student’s efforts toward the exam.
In the leader’s office, Aston is being ignored by the leader about the broadcasted incident matter. Instead of leaving right away, Aston went suspicious. He goes to a table with papers and picked a blank fill-up document for parole.
“If you don’t have the power, sir… Can you release the Ashite leader if you truly abolished the Anti-Ashite Law, as you are the one who announced on the broadcast about it”
I hope my actions were right
Aston left with a cold stare. When his presence is nowhere, the leader turned his office chair and started towards the door with an irked face. He then stood up with a sigh and gets out of the office while fixing his wrinkled black tuxedo.
In a grassland in Kanzen, Homura. Yoteigai and a mysterious old man had a conversation. Yoteigai is standing, while the old man is laying down on the dancing grass.
“When is the next worldwide event?” The old man asked.
“It’s the Ithorenth Agency Licensure Exam, sir”
“Ah, I see… Seems like I’m being older by the second. Anyway, can you get Rengoku here for me, please?”
Yoteigai accepts the favor, as he goes further from the old man, the old man grins while standing up.
“Happy, Joy”
Two people appeared from the woods. The old man converses with them about a certain action on a certain day and place. After a while of talking, the old man dismisses them and they left in a flash, then the old man began to walk.
During so, a ringing sound is heard from the old man’s pocket, he picked it up and placed it near his ears.
“Hello, there”
“This is Nozomi Makushi, sir… may I ask you a favor?”
“For the needy, yes… what for?”
“Make me stronger… I need to avenge him”
“Ah, sure thing… I’ll do what I can do”
“Thank y—”
The old man drop the call and rerouted to his workplace. He began to giggle in a sinister way and bought a deep sigh as he raises his head towards the afternoon sunshine.
“Things are still intact even if it’s heavily destroyed, why are the good things keep falling into my hands? This coincidence is unreal… satisfyingly unreal, HM HM HM HMM”
June 12, 3142, Two days after Ren’s chaotic exam. It’s Independence Day. Everything is full of color, children are running happily in the streets, the annual carnival is as packed as ever, and the people are hanging small flags with the country’s yin-yang-looking crest embroidered in blue and sewn in red fabric making it look like a flag. It is, after all, a jolly Homura day.From the 2nd door to the left on the 3rd floor of Homura Academy’s dormitory. A familiar voice kept whispering in the distance of Vincent’s sleepy ear in a nervous. Later, the voice clears its throat.“Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up—”Vincent is still out cold. Paired with snoring, and embraced his body pillow with his arms and legs. This annoys the familiar voice as it releases a frustrated sigh. The voice whispered once again with steps heard from the ground.“Your mom is outside, bissshhhh”Suddenly, a hard wave of breeze passed by the familiar voice and the sound of the door creak follow
June 16, 3142, Sunday. In the woods, Ren is conversing with the old man. As it progresses, he lays down the ground full of dead leaves and insults the old man.“From all the things you could’ve done, why an athletic competition?”“Just do it, kid”“Fuck you, I’m not announcing them that for a worldwide entry exam”The old man proceeds to walk without minding Ren’s ranting. As he stopped, he showed Ren a button from a pen he picked from his pocket and looked back.“Threatening me now, huh?”“No… just reminding you who’s in control”The old man continued to walk while Ren walked in the opposite direction, pissed off over the old man’s request.6:15 AM, June 17, 3142, Monday. In the Homura Academy dormitory, Vincent and Blaze are currently arguing in their room with Shado silently trying to push them from getting near to each other.“I TOLD YOU, YOU CAN’T KILL PEOPLE JUST LIKE THAT”“---FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THEN? Watch them die? Scream? OR GETTING TRAUMATIZED OF A FUCKING BAGEL”“But
In a mysterious office. A cyan-haired figure enters in the middle of the silent night and pats the sleeping white-haired man within. It then woke up and stretched its arms, yawning.“Do you know what time it is?” Asked the man.“Sir, it's 4 in the morning. It’s time for us to go”“Ahh, yes… correct”The man then smiled as he stand up.Let’s see, if we can find… one of the vessels. Tch heheheeJune 19, 3142, Homura Academy. The day has come, Homura Academy’s annual Olympiad-like event. An event where students are supposed to have fun as their parents watch them in the same manner. And yet, some don’t follow the same formula. Some see the event as a day to have fun, while some see it as serious business for either themselves or the clan which they proudly represented in their classes.The crowd with a variety of clans began to fill the bleachers of the establishment in which the event is held, waiting for their kids to appear from the entrance proudly.Blaze enters the gates of the acad
February 27, 3130 In the raging breeze, at a deserted castle within the vastness of fine dust. A silver-haired man and a black-haired woman stood in front of the castle of ruins. The white-haired man gulps nervously as it slowly knocks on the gigantic gate. THUG THUG THUG Despite the soft knock, the travel of sound through the gate is enough to make goosebumps arise. However, else is nothing but the soaring sound of the wind, making the enormous door rickety in an uneasy way. The man attempts another knock. Before its hand made contact with the door, the door blew to smithereens. Revealing eight figures with the eighth being the man’s alchemist. It has come that the figures have known by them as the infamous savage terrorist group “Felentinna”. With a knocked guard, the man has come unknowingly about a certain event. Being split up, the man’s gaze is in search of the woman while avoiding consecutive attacks by the five figures of the Felentinna. Tumbling upward, downward, side
February 27, 3142, 7:25 AM at Bomei Elementary School, Homura. I did not kill him, W-We never did that. That's all… A frame-up. The boy opened his eyes and met a fist to his face. We never killed him. The boy fell to the ground as more kids ran to beat him. Believe me, We are not the culprit. I will prove the government wrong, and destroy the man who started all of this, Weldrin Vodabrick A total of eight male kids left the boy in a bloody state as the school ring ended the fight. Seeking revenge, the boy found an opening, picked a rock, and rushed to the kids. Suddenly, a teacher named Raiden holds his hand stuck. And sighs. “Bullying again? Cain? Lucie?” “No, we did nothing. The Ashite only smashed the rock to his face so he can frame us for attempted murder” An accomplice of the two replied. “Hmph,” Why, why, I’m a teacher, yet, I don’t have the guts to prevent bullying, is this the effect of the law? Did the law get absorbed into my brain like a dried cacao seed?
After two hours of walking, the boy frailly reached home, lost enough blood to make his vision blurry, he saw an incoherent silhouette of a red-haired woman approaching in his direction and passed out. Thirty minutes have passed, and the boy starts to wake up. Still having a blurry vision, the red-haired woman is holding the boy’s hand in her face as it performs ancestral hand signs. A green specter glare starts to come out from the woman’s hand as she continues the movement. “Continuous Seal: Complete Heal” The woman then placed its palm with the specter light on the boy’s chest, the light rapidly scattered to the boy’s body and healed the bruises and open wounds it passes, then it traveled inside to his body healing the damaged tissues, internal bleedings, small fractures, and lastly the blood addition slowly bringing the boy’s vision to normal. The boy realizes that the red-haired woman is his mother and rapidly hugs her tight with despair in his eyes. “Ko, where is…” A sudde
Scared by the infamous face of a killer, the mother kept declining in a tremble, protecting her daughter in a blue hooded jacket. “Give me the bagel… NOW” The fuck? All that for a damn bagel? The boy sighs disappointedly. Sometimes, Motives sound stupid when said aloud, isn’t it? “Hey!” the boy yells as he claps his hand twice walking into the scene. Attracting the man in black. As the man in black is seen by the boy, the boy starts to struggle at walking forward. “What?” said the infamous Noir Robin. Not seeming to answer, Noir Robin turns back his gaze to the mother and daughter and continues the unfinished crime. Shit Shit SHIT It's actually him It's my chance The start of saving an old reputation Fuck My brain Its giving me fears The boy continues walking to the scene, menacingly shaking, with seriousness on his sweaty face, and doubts filling his fearful mind. "Stop doing that sir, it's not cool", the boy attempted to save the mother and daughter. "You seem n
From a distance, Naiyhto can feel the pressure from the energy that Vincent released in such a long time. Raiden does feel it too, but his paralysis prevented him from reacting, yet he is still shocked. "Hmn, flexing too MUCH?" Naiyhto responds as he does 20 ancestral hand signs, then incants 20 Seals: Flash Step, teleporting himself to Vincent. Naiyhto draws closer with a smirk. Coldly, Vincent goes to a stance, keeps his katana on his left shoulder, and swiftly draws it forward. It then disappeared into thousand hexagon pieces floating around him. I thought I’ve made friends, Instead, I’ve made the ones who will cause my own to perish. “Sword Style, Manipulate: Rushing Barrier” The hexagons stopped floating, and each materialized into razor-sharp slash rays connecting to a nearby hexagon and slowly forming a sphere of continuous slashes protecting Vincent within. As Naiyhto continue his flash step, he noticed the rushing light of slashes drawing in his direction. He managed to