Morning Assault Preparation Has Begun

A few hours after the exciting dinner time was over, the duel arena of the Shaolin was used once again. The contestants were none other than the two mighty Shaolin who had been continuously training, Southern Shield and Blue Winter.

In this match-up, Blue Winter took a huge lead as he recently landed a sweeping kick right onto Southern Shield's jaw that caused him to let out a disgruntled face and his body flew away. The Arrogant Shaolin hovering was quickly landed on the sandy ground near the golden barrier, awakening the dust wind on the surrounding.

Moreover, Southern Shield plunged his fist to the ground and felt his whole body trembling like a vibrating scream, creating a screeching grit through his face. Then, a dissatisfaction shimmered through his eyes as he gazed down towards his fist before he sighed.

Southern Shield spat up his saliva to the sandy ground before lifting his head and witnessed the excited Blue Winter rush in his direction. The Arrogant Shaolin joyfully grinned as he launched a vertical fist that bounced off his whole body, turning the ground like a bumpy bed for a second.

Hence, Southern Shield regained a standing position, but in a staggering demeanor as his feet unstably took a step back and helplessly watched Blue Winter reaching the near distance with a fist ready to meet the jaw. However, the golden shield instantly emerged from the golden sparkle that hovered out in front of his eyes and substituted itself for the striking fist to hit him.

Therefore, a small shockwave blew away across the arena, luring the impactful wind in a circle and touching the barrier that enlightened the yellow light like a sunrise. Southern Shield freed a thrilling grin that boiled the unrelenting excitement within his mind.

Southern Shield redirected one of his hands to the left side as his sight caught Blue Winter leaped off in a reverse accompanied with the thrilling smirk. The hovering golden shield swiftly dashed to the right before its physical presence was swallowed by the golden sparkle in an instance.

"Nice trick, Southern Shield." Blue Winter joyfully praised as he glanced to the left side to await his attacking guest. The guest vastly popped out through his naked eyes and it revealed the floating golden shield that flew at lightning speed.

Blue Winter raised his tightened, triangular-shaped finger right in front of his chest and landed the straight-line punch on its palm, convincing the yellow energy to bravely soar through his hand. With the sweat of excitement dropped to the sandy ground from The Shaolin Warrior's forehead, he swiftly sprinted back.

Thus, the golden shield missed its opportunity to touch its opponent's skin and attracted Blue Winter's energetic nailing eyes, awaiting another trick. The trick of the golden shield finally entered the scene, Southern Shield with a confident smug thrust the uppercut onto his opponent's jaw direction.

Unfortunately, the chance of landing a perfect uppercut was delayed as Blue Winter opened his empowered grip with ease, embarking the arisen monk made from yellow energy that lightly launched an uppercut. Southern Shield frowned in cautiousness and spawned the golden shield from the shimmering golden sparkles in front of his stomach.

"Curses, I was too careless." Southern Shield bickered.

Therefore, the yellow energy landed its uppercut on the golden shield and gracefully jumped up to the sky above, carrying the unlucky Southern Shield. Blue Winter sighed in relief before he opened his thrilling eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's quite predictable in my taste." Blue Winter mocked with a bitter tone.

As tonight's match continued with Blue Winter overwhelmingly taking the lead, the spectator side on the right consisted Sparror, Mistress Foreseen, and Agano with his mask on were all captivated with the sound of massive impact drumming on their hearing. Especially, The Flaming Hero firmly crossed his armory hands and darted an eagle eye stare on the occurring battle.

Mistress Foreseen alongside her curious lips locked onto Sparror who remained to keep the profounding sight. The Ghost Shaolin hovered closer towards her flaming friend and opened a gentle smile as she was already near him.

"Hey Ghost Girl, when will this duel be over?" Agano asked with a weary tone.

"Probably until Zero comes to the scene." Mistress Foreseen cheerfully replied

A hefty breath of shock blew inside Agano's mask before he slowly pinned his eyes towards the contestant inside the barrier. In his scoping sight, the contestants were still maintaining their excitement to beat each other especially with Southern Shield tossing his golden shield once in a straight line and Blue Winter smoothly dodge it with a single dash to the left.

Agano's tiresome began to rapidly grow as he shook his head towards the duel between Shaolin Warriors that seemingly hadn't met it's climax. Moreover, The Onmyouhi even sighed in a mix of exhaustion and sleepiness, luring Mistress Foreseen's ebullient expression.

"Agano, it's fine for you to leave earlier and get some sleep for tomorrow." Mistress Foreseen insisted.

"Well, thanks for the suggestion." Agano reluctantly replied.

Then, The Onmyouji walked back from the other two spectators who remained keeping their observing mood steady. As Agano took another step away, he stopped and glanced towards Sparror.

"Sparror, are you still going to continue watching that match?" Agano politely asked.

"Yup and don't worry about me, cosmic...power can make my body tireless, I...guess," Sparror replied in a soothing voice.

Agano quickly indulged his scanning eyes on Sparror from bottom to top by rubbing the chin in curiosity. No sign of trembling legs, shaking hands, and even sleepy eyes were captured through The Onmyouji sight.

"Okay then, good luck and hopefully tomorrow will be fine," Agano uttered in an encouraging tone.

"You too, Mr.Agan--o" Sparror spoke with a cheerful tone.

Afterward, Agano continued his way out from the spectator side as he went into a shimmering white door that awaited his presence. Furthermore, he quickly entered the white door till his presence couldn't be detected anymore in naked eyes, dissolving the door into dust at the same time.

While Sparror decided to continue his observation of the almost never-ending fighter as his hearing was drummed by a soaring shockwave and valiant battle cries. Mistress Foreseen opened up a gleeful smile that quickly attracted The Flaming Hero's attention.

"Sparror, how is your observation about this battle so far?" Mistress Foreseen politely asked

"It's quite good and I've already got some ideas for an attack combination from the two of them." Sparror calmly replied.

"Nice to hear it."

Sparror giggled, "How about your preparation as the operator, is it good?"

"It went smoothly as I can say for now." Mistress Foreseen cheerfully answered.

"It's good to hear that."

"You're welcome, Sparror."

Then, Sparror slowly took a glance at Mistress Foreseen's ghostly presence who kept hovering on top of the dark gloomy floor. A concerning winced shone through his yellow eyes as The Ghost Shaolin safely maintained her gleeful expression throughout the spectating room.

Especially Mistress Foreseen current condition as unliving being that raised The Flaming Hero's agitating eyes as the process. Moreover, The Ghost Shaolin noticed her new friend kept throwing the concern feeling over her and she sheepishly giggled, furrowed Sparror's eyes in an unsettled look.

"Sorry to ask this Mistress Foreseen, are you enjoying living like this, I meant as a ghost that couldn't escape the outside world." Sparror gallantly asked.

"As long as I still have my telepathy power, able to help those who need it, and even have a strong will, of course, I enjoyed it." Mistress Foreseen replied, "Besides, that is the Shaolin Warrior life motto in summary."

"How about you, are you still enjoying your Superhero's life?" Mistress added.

Sparror reluctantly chuckled and closed his shining eyes in a moment, "I guess….I'm enjoying it."

"Especially that I'm able to protect the world from any upcoming danger especially….for Yuna and….my stepfamily," Sparror added with a half confidence tone.

Mistress Foreseen could only reply with a sheepish chuckle towards her flaming friend heaved up a slight confident smile. Moreover, The Ghost Shaolin let out a sigh of relief and steered her focus once more unto the heating battle inside the golden barrier.

Sparror was also followed his ghostly friend by locking the enlightened yellow eyes onto the arena. Moreover, the arena was filled with battle howls, shockwaves, throwing melee attacks, and clashing blasts that enlivened the whole room and brought excitement for both spectators especially on spending their night time before the morning of an upcoming battle arose.

A warming-yellow dawn sun widely arose the whole enormous and towering Ding-Zui temple exterior from up to down. The snowy wind blew across the enlarged, golden gate with an ink-black Shaolin artwork in meditating state at the middle side.

Inside the Shaolin temple that had a giant monk statue, the golden gate was widely opened that bringing the chilling wind throughout the interior. Zero with stoic eyes entered the scene and swiftly leaped forward due to a single blast by his rocket boots.

The Ozmonian widened his valiant eyes that froze his robotic movement and glared commanding eyes towards the group of people who had awaited his return for quite a long time. A group of people firmly stood in front of the giant monk statues as greetings for their visitors

The brave members were Sparror who took the leading side, Chemistra, Agano, Akushijo with shocking frowning eyes, and The Shaolin Warriors. Most of the group members gave a stone-hard firm stare towards Zero like soldiers that were ready to enter the incoming battlefields.

While Blue Winter and Southern Shield gave their thrilling grin for the upcoming challenge that might have heated up the will to fight or even test the limit that they currently possessed. Without hesitation, Sparror calmly took the step forwards and precisely locked his sincere, shining eyes.

"Zero, where is the Distrunian counter machine?" Sparror asked in a rigid tone.

"They've already arrived here." Zero bluntly replied as he snapped the metal fingers of his.

Two blue holographic, circle waves were spawned behind The Ozmonian backs that shimmered the soothing light through the whole temple. Then, metal soldiers flew freely from each of the portals and floated above its spawning spots.

The blue portal shrunk down into nothing in less than a second after successfully giving a chance to the metal soldiers that quickly touched its feet as if there was a magnetic force. The group of heroes immediately centered their interested attention towards the new soldiers especially with Tabata who was rubbing his chin in curiosity.

The left robot had a silver shiny bald head with heterochromatic eyes that shone like the ray of sunlight on the outside and a face resembling a sad old man. The heterochromatic eyes colored being picked were an apple red and ocean blue especially for the sharp, predatory stare.

Moreover, the robot had a paper-white and mildly thin body similar to a human skeleton and bluish legs that resemble an ostrich. The armory chest consisted of a capsule with a shape like an airplane muzzle with the cockpit containing a neon blue energy fuel. While the skeleton-like arms parts consisted of enlarged, white claws that soared a neon, lime blue light, especially the brightest, took place on the sharp edge.

The right robot was a muscular body-type man that had a yellowish helmet similar to a trojan warrior and a face of a bearded mighty warrior with three lines of scar painted on its cheeks. Furthermore, the robot had a mouth with a shape almost like a mirror, especially with the small golden rear part and the reflective-like surface.

The robot also wore black pants that outshone a shining blue and green neon on the knee caps part and metal boots with the edge part that had edge parts similar to a needle. An edge part that was shimmered by a molten, blue light.

As the Distrunian counters robot were ready to meet an upcoming battle, Zero steered his intimidating glare right onto the whole heroes who would join today's upcoming assault. An assault on The Distrunian secret base determined the fate of the earth and even their very existence.

"So, are you all 100% ready for this assault?" Zero asked in a chilling voice.

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