Bloody Massacre on ARON Mall

Armed policemen firmly escorted all the people inside ARON shopping mall to safety by commanding shouts and waving their arms to the left. A group of people ran in hurriedly and those who got out to the mall the bulky blue bus

The flat tone female robotic voice emerged ARON shopping mall from inside and outside that announced, "Attention, Superhero activity happen nearby, please find a safe place as possible" The panicked crowd was wild, but it's still maintainable with a lot of people didn't fall in the middle of it as a policeman patrolled them.

Unbeknownst to them, Hollow arrived on the smaller building rooftop that resembled a traditional Japanese house as He clenched the fist and omitted white and blue energy. The wiry energy movement became aggressive in every second it spent.

Afterward, Hollow pushed his jumpy body, sky-high, parted away with a lonely misty clone on top of the building, watched him headed towards the wide glassy rectangular building across. The building has a gigantic sakura pink, a holographic word that says "ARON" on top near the rooftop.

The sound of glass shattered screamed that revealed Hollow relentlessly pushed his half-naked body in increased speed due to him spawning another clone from behind. The White Assassin's whole body was stabbed by pieces of glass shards, starting from the legs, stomach, arms, and lastly, his head was included on the list.

The Impression of painful expression wasn't given to Hollow as he treated the stabbing wound as either dust or dirt. The N.T.P.D policemen uncontrollably frowned in despair and fear as The White Assassin without hesitation hopped down his body like lightning strike the ground.

A white clone was left floating and witnessed Hollow that was about to presume his killing list with the N.T.P.D policemen who urgently raising their rifle. The White Assassin only glared at those annoyances before he popped out the glass shard that struck his leg.

Rifle sound roared inside the mall, followed by a sound of stabbing, slashing, breaking bones, distress screaming, decapitation, and a punch that may pierce the skin could be heard from afar. A few seconds later, Hollow stood in the pool of blood and his white body was completely showered by thickening the blood as he dropped down the flag-shaped glass shard, causing it to shatter into hundred pieces.

The Blue and white energy steamed the blood that stuck on Hollow's body, turned into evaporating air in an instance. Moreover, This body was now completely cleaned as he first arrived in Neo Tokyo after the boiling the energy disappeared, less than a second.

Meanwhile, Sparror floated above the ground with him leaned on the flaming chair. His wandering eyes grasped a bit of a pessimistic look as he continued to move as He clenched to the molten fist and glared in a little bit of scared expression.

"Is killing that guy the most efficient way to stop this?" Sparror loathed within his mind in a nervous tone, "I am not really sure, to be honest. Part of me said it wasn't the right thing to take someone else's life. The other part of me said people like that guy shouldn't exist."

The Flaming Hero sighed in relief as well as raising a calming yellow eye to cool off the moody atmosphere. He gazed once more to the blue sky that shone a warm morning light.

"I think I know how to answer that." Sparror countered with a spark of optimism through his mind, "Remember, I became a Superhero because I wanted to help people and do the right thing. Of course, taking somebody's life would not be suitable for my second life purpose."

Sparror clenched his fist tighter than ever as he tried to hold back himself for not letting that sinister thought consumed him as his yellow eye forcefully gazed. Afterward, he let go of the clenching fist and gave out another sigh of relief appeared.

"Please don't let rage and fear consume me right now." Sparror reminded in a firm.

The flaming chair nearly made it to the ARON shopping mall that used to be full of crowds of people, but now became silent as a wasteland of endless desert. A Suspicion and nervousness clouded his widened eyes. when he skimmed to most of the arena and found broken glass a similar size as a human.

As he flew closer to the destined location, frightened feelings raised his eyes. The Flaming twister silently appeared, vanished him and the chair together as one before Sparror arrived in a steady standing position inside ARON.

A shocking, horror discovery polluted his eyes when Sparror met with the sea of blood across the shopping mall, which contained four headless policemen's corpses laid down in the middle. Agony and unacceptance were the only the thing the headless corpse showed towards The Flaming Hero.

Furthermore, Sparror gazed down on the innocent bystanders who joined the sea of blood with their lifeless expressions in the near sight. Ranging from old married couples, regular men, high school boys or girls, and even a kid. Their injuries were similar with one another, had the throat been sliced as they shared the same lifeless eyes.

Devastation, shocks, and helplessness mashed into one wheel of emotion that made Sparror kneeled. Moreover, humility eyes appeared shortly with a line of tears dropping, and tightly clenched his molten fist.

"Please don't let rage and fear consume me," Sparror murmured within his mind in a shocking voice.

Firstly, the single tears dropped on the bloody ground but, the more that he looked, the tears dropping shifted into a rapid rain as he opened one of the clenching fists. His heart beating in constant movement of fear especially frowned within his eyes in horror.

"Please don't let rage consume me, please don't let rage consume me." He uttered the word within his mind in despair, "This is just a test, this is just a test, this is just a test."

"Remain calm, remain calm." Sparror added in soft frustration, "Remain calm...please. I need it to defeat that guy in the right way, please, please."

A clapping hand echoed through the disturbing scenery and Sparror bit by bit raised his sight. He met with Hollow, stood on top of the corpse without any sign of regrets.

The only thing that existed on The White Assassin was a cold gaze upon the corpse and The Flaming Hero. Raspy breathing of rage was uncontrollably unleashed upon Sparror and his molten hand roared a crimson flame that eradicated the regular orange flame.

"Please remain calm….remain….calm." He spoke struggling to calm down the rage within the mind, "This….is….just a...test….and…..new...lesson...to...learn."

Hollow pulled off the magnetic circular thing from the waist and swiftly tapped the green light circle. It caused Sparror eyes that dropped drastic raining tears, dimmed off into the darkness of the void face that motionless put his head down.

"Please….remain...calm...this is just….sick…..entertainment….for--." Sparror helplessly tried to convince his mind to get up as the echoing voice slowly fell into the abyss of nothingness.

The White Assassin with any doubt, empowering the circular thing with the wild blue and white energy. Afterward, he threw it like a professional chakram player, was about to slice Sparror motionless head.

However, the circular thing was tossed aside by a small crimson flame fist construct as Sparror suddenly initiated a charge with a crimson meteorite barrier with his side. Time or an opportunity to escape for Hollow arrived in too late when he was grabbed by the neck.

The White Assassin took a glance towards Sparror who was blinded by the darkness of his void face. The Flaming Hero slammed down Hollow and impacted a giant spider web concrete to be awakened.

Blood coughed through Hollow mouth, painted the down part of his clean white mask. Furthermore, The White Assassin witnessed Sparror breathing was constantly moved by a rage within with a duo of flaming strings lashed out from inside the molten shrieking hand.

The flaming strings harshly pierced through his head with blood came out from the room before it chained the brain in a crushing demeanor. Hollow used to raise his struggling hand to bit off the choking hand, decided to put down it immediately as he could only stare at Sparror with his fate right now was decided him.

Unbeknownst to them especially the rage-fueled Sparror, the circular thing vomited an unstable static shock of green electricity, zapping the damaged floor and some old woman's corpse that turned into dust.

Sparror strengthened the raging grip and the bone on the neck began to lose the holding on Hollow. The Crimson strings enlightened the heating rage as it moves aggressively till the White Assassin brain was foiled by the strings.

However, the yellow eyes shone on from the darkness and the rage within Sparror's mind. Moreover, it was an eye of regrets that The Flaming Hero showed towards the unfazed Hollow as he coughed more blood inside his mask.

Nonetheless, orange flame arose that eradicated the crimson on one of the molten hands that didn't grip the opponent. Then, rainy tears dropped on the floor and hauled the struggling Hollow.

"No, I am not like this." Sparror uttered in distressful agony through his mind, "This is not what I...wanted."

His yellow eyes beamed the darkness for existing once again before glared upon Hollow with his life hanging around by the string's decision. Sparror shook his eyes in despair as he closed his eyes once again.

The Raging Crimson flame that controlled the strings, slowly dimming into a relaxing orange flame that he usually possessed. Therefore, Sparror was torn apart by two decisions of Hollow's life as a flaming string already wrapped his brain like a full-covered bandage.

The White Assassin took a glance at the neon green electric circular thing that was wildly vibrating from place to place in a sluggish way. As a result, the ground was carved into a small ravine of rough land.

Finally, the flaming bandage inside the brain vanished from thin air, and the flaming strings that Sparror held departed away to nothingness. A clear decision was made by Sparror's with his eyes rapidly dropping tears of despair.

In sadness, The Flaming Hero put down his chaining hand into a resting place and locked the above views. Sparror took a very long deep breath and blew a sorrowful wind from the mouthless mouth.

Line of tears was burned by a flaming wave that arrived on his sockets as clenched his molten fist deeply. The Flaming Hero closed his eyes and put down his armory head in a gloomy mood.

"I am not an executioner or a murderer." Sparror mumbled within his mind in a sorrowful tone, "I am a person that helps or protects for those who need it.

The Flaming Hero opened up the fist and raised his gloomy expression that was slowly being outshone by a widened, yet optimistic eyes. A spark of confidence opened his trembling clenched with a soothing calmness.

"Rage and hatred are not the right way." Sparror murmured in relenting sadness, "There always be another effective way and I just haven't discovered it yet."

"No matter how bad the situation is, I will make sure that I can keep my moral code and not fall again," Sparror promised within his mind in a convincing demeanor.

"For a reminder of myself, I should not use this power for hatred or rage because I am the same person who never wanted to find my parent's murderer or even that drunk driver." He added, "So in summary, let's use this power for selfless purpose, okay."

The Relieving atmosphere was short-lived due to the overwhelming circular thing that blew up a towering green explosion. Therefore, the misty explosion widely ran towards Sparror direction as the booming noise turned his sorrowful attention into firm confidence.

"Besides, it's time to fix the mess that I made before," Sparror uttered firmly and raised the well-prepared molten palm for paying the consequence of his own decision.

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