Ketsueki Valley

Ketsueki valley was an empty wasteland where the entire ground was totally made by blood red, crystallized surface. No plants or animals were located in this wasteland.

Even the supposedly blue sky was polluted by a brief appearance of harmless, red gases. Hence, the sky surrounding Ketsueki Valley was turned into a transparent, blood crimson.

Nonetheless, the valley could only let itself be blown by the wind until a flaming explosion spawned, washing away the loneliness. The explosion vanished in thin air less than a second, revealing Sparror with his two allies returned to the physical and The observant robots on the distanced away, back to the physical realm.

Thus, Takeshi prevented his sword from smashing the ground as the realization foretold that he was no longer on Nobu Bank with a surprised face. Lena also wondered in disgruntled expression about the new place that they transported here, while The bulky guy blankly stared at Chemistra with the eagerness to try to beat her.

Zero scolded around the valley from every direction even his head literally turned back in a mechanical way to observe more about this place. Chemistra glanced on the right as she saw an endless way of blood-red, crystalized round that who raised her eyes.

"Nice idea, Sparror." Zero praised with a curious tone, "For sending us into this place because from what I observed, it didn't have any lifeform here."

"Yeah, it is." Chemistra joined the conversation in a deep tone, "And let's divide which person that we should face."

Chemustra sharply gazed at the bulky man and Zero locked his observative eyes towards Takeshi, while Sparror began to show oddness as he supposed enemy was Lena. Hence The Tsundere closed her eyes clear annoyances and The Edgelord raised his pointing sword towards The Silver Man,

"So Zero are you going to face that edgy guy over there?" Sparror asked in a discomforting tone as he pointed his finger to Takeshi.

"Yes, he has a grudge against me." Zero said in a relaxing tone and turned his attention to the bulky man that kept eagerly stare her like a combatant, "And Chemistra most likely faced the bulky guy."

"True, that guy has been creepingly staring at me," Chemistra replied with shivering eyes.

Her sight targeted the bulky guy that genuinely dropped his jaw in obsession and Takeshi's sword channeled thick dark energy onto the blade part. The observant robots were very eager to crush their enemies as The Edgelord heartbeat aggressively pounded.

"Okay then, my enemy is that girl." He said while pointing nervous eyes towards The Tsundere.

Afterward, Zero prepared his battle stance by raising his open palm that omitted blue sparkles and Chemistra raised his injection fingers that readied itself to inflict the chemical inside towards its victim with the constant twitching. While Sparror nervously raised his molten hand towards the enemy he forcefully picked due to the other heroes already take the other two slots.

The observant robot also prepared their individual battle stances with the bulky man energetically screamed and a yellow aura waved up onto his body. Thus, his entire clothes were ripped into dust by the yellow aura, revealing a very muscular body with legs, hands, and stomachs filled with steroids.

While Lena opened her eyes to cast out a rose-red light that shone in her eyes like a concert light. A crimson summoning clock-like summoning circled emerged and a coin silver staff hopped out before The Tsundere captured it with ease and sighed in annoyance.

"Remember, Sparror, Chemistra, If you couldn't kill those things, I would do it since it's not a living being in the first place." Zero warned with a stoic tone, "They're just an observant bot."

"Oh...no." Chemistra uttered in fear, "Are you sure what you said it's true?"

"Yes, and we didn't have much time now."

Chemistra nodded in force acceptance and Sparror was a little bit unnerving with the word observant bot, which invaded his mind. However, a calm sigh managed to regain some confidence in The Flaming Hero's eyes.

The Battlesight was sharply locked between their respective opponent from both sides already picked directly or indirectly. One last chilling wind breath blew on the valley, Zero vastly flew towards Takeshi and a metal gauntlet swallowed his hand in fisting position.

The Bulky Guy charged with rallying yellow energy by his side as Chemistra quickly pressed the yellow that changed her whole appearance into yellow. The Chemist swiftly initiated an avoiding jump to the left making her opponent into an aimless charging bull.

While his fellow friends already got their respective opponent, Sparror slowly gazed on Lena in a doubtful expression. Furthermore, he furrowed his eyes and opened a chance for a flaming ball to debut on his molten palm.

"After around four days without Superhero activity interference, this is what I got for the enemy, a literally Tsundere. " Sparror whined in half bothersome, "Oh well, I really hope my battle end quickly."

The guilty thought of piercing Al-Shadin ongoingly haunted Blue Winter's minds more further especially when he meditated on top of the golden floor that had an enlarged red dragon motif, circled him around inside his home after facing a horrible morning. He may have retained his human form, but his soul was tormented by the agonizing voice from the past that made him forcefully shut his eyes.

The Shaolin Warrior was accompanied by a bald head, dusty-brown terracotta statue in the meditating position that towered in his front sight. The terracotta statue smiled peacefully with a group of candles circling it around as if there was a ceremony.

A distorting ghostly word got worse, and the voices' tone resembled a person in desperation, agony, and despitefulness. As a result, The Shaolin Warrior gritted his teeth in regret and a line of tears sadly fell down.

The list of haunting and agonizing words that made Blue Winter ventured deeply into regrets was:

"You.....are.....never.....be…...a…..true…..Shaolin…..Warrior!

"We.....are…...fool.....to…...ever…...trusting…...you!

"Look....at…..you,…you…..are....a…...killer, now!

Tears dropped rapidly like a rain from his eyes socket as strugglingly held his fist with the screams of somebody being burned passed through his mental defenses. Even a painful scream from Al-Shadin's voice pierced through his head.

Eventually, Blue Winter slowly opened his eyes before he met with the terracotta statue that in his head, gazed down in disappointment. The wrathful red mist shattered the whole reality when the terracotta statue stood up.

"WE WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU, MURDERER!" The Terracotta statue screamed in agony.

"I am aware of it." Blue Winter mumbled in sadness and desperation, "But, I am…..still...a Shaolin Warrior."

A golden storm blinded the Shaolin Warrior vision before it disappeared in thin air, bringing him into reality. Hence, Blue Winter looked down in uncontrollable despair and regrets as he collected more traumatic memories from the past.

A tap on his shoulder raised Blue Winter up from the horror memory and sadness as He slowly turned back and met with a gentle smile from Mistress Foreseen. The Shaolin Warrior dried up his tears with his forehand as well as forcefully opened a relieving smirk.

"Mistress Foreseen, I am sorry the meditation technique couldn't work." Blue Winter apologized in chilling regret.

"Don't worry, I already found another way." Mistress Foreseen replied in soothing excitement, "And this will be the day right for seeing your potential rival?"

Blue Winter chuckled in gladness as his sad expression slowly faded away and Mistress Foreseen crossed her legs before she opened her palm. Hence, The Shaolin Warrior accepted her hand by folding it.

Therefore, Mistress Foreseen eyes were illuminated by the white light, and a white aura sneakily transferred towards Blue Winter's whole body. His eyes also were shapeshifted into hers as they were transported into an empty white space.

Thus, The white space soared a blinding light and transformed into a place where the battle between Sparror and The observant robots occurred. Moreover, The Shaolin's were distanced from them and they stood up to get a better view of the fight, also letting go of their hands.

"Thank you, Mistress Foreseen." Blue Winter gratefully said as he slowly painted an eager smile.

"You are welcome Blue Winter, besides they will not see us due we are in the Ghost Watcher mode." Mistress Foreseen energetically explained, "So you can watch in satisfaction, but remember don't touch them."

Blue Winter nodded as they both continued to become an unseen spectator of the battle as Sparror or the others couldn't grasp a sense of their presence, as if they were like a ghost that hadn't been ready to go to the afterlife. Hence, The Shaolin Warrior fully focused his attention towards Sparror who hadn't made any move due to him choosing a conversation approach towards Lena.

"Idiot, idiot, why would I start this battle with the conversation, idiot," Lena murmured out loudly.

"Hey, I am just asking." Sparror countered in a relaxing voice.

"Oh yeah, so you can have more time to stare at my boobs, fuck off, perve2x, PERVE!!

Sparror furrowed in annoyance especially since his sight wasn't locked onto her chest as well as he felt disinterest when he momentarily put his head down. Lena twirled her staff before she held with her grips that omitted a red aura from the edge and spread throughout her whole body.

"Alright, let's try poking tactics and see if this is really efficient for my fighting style." Sparror announced his plan towards his mind, "Which somehow, the test project is quite suitable because I don't really want to get closer with a Tsundere."

Lena hopped off from the crystalized ground as waved her staff like a helicopter. Therefore, The Tsundere catapulted herself into a crimson striking arrow, but Sparror called off the flaming twister to wrap around his whole armory body with anticipated eyes.

The crimson arrow pumped the crystalized ground that brought back Lena in the more pissed tone as her breath moved like a train. Bloody smoke flew across her sight when realization through her mind that Sparror wasn't present anymore.

"WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU, MR PERVERT NICE GUY!" Lena shouted with blazing frustration as her skin became crimson as the aura surrounded her staff, "I WILL FUCKING KILL YO--"

A bold flaming ball that resembled a bowling ball, rammed at Lena's stomach hard and she puked out a gulp of saliva. Sparror spawned across The Tsundere and pressed his molten hand, resembling somebody that held a detonator. The ramming ball exploded like a detonator bomb and sent Lena flying as she fell to the rough surface like a tennis ball. Afterward, The Tsundere tried to get up with her left eye closed to endure the recent pain that she received.

She raised her forehand and called a green sparkle of aura as one of her hands held her stance with the staff. Sparror raised his molten hand as he shook his head in pettiness. Lena crazily breathed out with maniacal eyes.

"You will fucking die 3x, pervert" She uttered like desperate maniac before she out loudly said, "Code no. 49: Green blossom bl--"

Lena couldn't even finish her special word as a flaming missile charged at her and exploded beside her due to Sparror swooping his molten hand to the left. It caused The Tsundere to be knocked to the crystalized ground. Therefore, a sound of mechanical bone cracking was announced, causing The Flaming Hero to put down his eyes in half regret.

"Well sorry for that." Sparror apologized and witnessed Lena stood up with even more pissed.

Meanwhile, Chemistra continuously dodged the bulky man punched by hopping with increased speed of the yellowish line on her backside and his yellow fist created circular concrete damage when landed on the ground. The Chemist aimed her injection fingers and the rocket launched all of them.

"HOLA 5x!" The bulky man train moving fist punched every single injection finger approaching him with ease. Then, he thunderingly roared through the whole arena and shouted in pride, "Kenshijo is the best!"

The Chemist was in fact stuck in shock as she twisting steel reformed her missing fingers in an instance. Kenshijo without a doubt leaped off and gloriously punched the air with steamrolling movement. Chemistra eyes saw the bulky man as a storm yellow punched in a straight position.

She swiftly evaded the yellowish line to the far left as aimed her middle injection finger at Kenshijo's legs. Moreover, he kept punching nonstoply even when the enemy left his sight that brought Chemistra an opportunity for launching her injection finger towards The bulky man's leg.

As a result, Kenshijo slammed his body as his senses noticed the flying injection came to his leg and was tributed as a sacrificial lamb. The flying injection landed its nasty needle and automatically injected the yellow liquid inside until no more pieces were left.

Chemistra took a few steps backward in a cautious manner before touched the blue button. Her yellow color shifted into the ocean blue in a transition was that only caused Kenshijo to laughed hysterically as well as excitedly rush towards her.

However, when he tried to initiate the booming rapid punching section, one of his hands immobilized well as a statue with yellow light interventions in the muscular arm. Kenshijo kept rushing with an immobilized hand and smoothly landed a hard blow punch on Chemistra's stomach.

An echoing shockwave roared in the circle, but The Chemist didn't give any disgruntled face of hurt. Kenshijo gritted his teeth in frustration and Chemistra immediately used her second opportunity to inject five of her fingers that contained blue liquids towards The bulky man.

Hence, Kenshijo screamed in annoyance and tossed aside Chemistra from him as the injection finger left on his muscular hand automatically, transferred all the blue chemicals through his body. The bulky man roared like a prideful lion and gazed at The Chemist with sparking confidence.

All of sudden, his vision switched into pure blurriness without any color or object existing. Kenshijo moved left to right in an unstable manner like a drunk person before irritatingly screamed with his constant dizziness due to his body shone a blue light.

Compared to others, Takeshi got the worst chance of facing his chosen opponent. The Edge Lord was pummeled on the stomach by Zero's giant gauntlet when he attempted to stab him with the darkened sword.

Takeshi was thrown away as a green spider web crack suddenly appeared on his chest. The Edge Lord was unshakably shocked with the realization that he was cornered as Zero rushed towards his shocking target with the boost of blue sparkle.

"You bastard, I'll show you what I can do!" Takeshi yelled in desperation and his darkened sword blasted a projectile as he said in a furious tone, "Dark Sword Strike: Hunter Panther!:

The dark projectile morphed into a panther and leaped onto Zero that proved unsuccessful as the gauntlet elongated to reach the projectile stomach with a punch.

"Dark Sword Strike: Twister of Death!" Takeshi shouted while chaining a giant pitch dark cyclone that scorched the sky above with his sword, willingly held by both of his grips.

Zero gauntlets dissolved from thin air and gazed upon the large, yet menacing twister. The twister itself very wildly moved with heavy pressuring wind blew on The Silver man's steady body, similar to a real-life tornado.

Therefore, a blue sparkle from every body part is omitted to a tiny humanoid shape above his head. Furthermore, it dissolved into a tiny version of himself that yawned in a robotic baby-like voice.

"I hadn't used Petit Zero for a while, ever since I took charge in Neo Tokyo," Zero spoke in a deep tone through his mind as the dark twister fell like a drill.

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