The Cold Perception Emerges

Chemistra finally arrived on the old abandoned building that became a drumming crime scene as she dashed at almost reaching lightning speed. Furthermore, the metal body gleamed a pearl-yellow light in every limb of her.

The Chemist's sudden arrival was greeted by the two policemen who turned around a cautious glare towards her. One of the police, Takayashi, gave a disgruntled look to The Hero and grunted in bitter annoyance.

While Asaka freed a cheery smirk to Chemistra who was still keeping a stoic, assured stare onto the two policemen. Regardless, The Female Police captured a relief atmosphere as she blew a sigh, especially on The Chemist cold's presence.

"I'm glad you're here Chemistra." Asaka happily exclaimed as she repositioned her thumb on the wooden door and winced, "I…meant the problem is there, but still….though."

Takayashi groaned and rolled his eyes, "Ah…come on let's just get to the main point right now lazy ass."

"What my partner said is…..you better handle that criminal and we're going to take care of the hostage," Takayashi reassured with a firm tone.

Chemistra bluntly nodded, "Sure and I understood your plan."

Afterward, the two policemen hoisted their rifles in the front of their stomachs and quickly headed towards the abandoned building door. Both Asaka and Takayashi sneakily positioned themselves on each of the rear parts from left to right, raising the shooting rifles.

Whereas, Chemistra gazed down at the left needle fingers that embarked the pear-yellow light brightly like a morning sun. The Chemist tilted her head back and forth, happily freed delightful eyes as she rested the needle fingers from her gaze.

"Alright, let's test this to a real enemy." Chemistra uttered through his mind, "Hopefully, the result is quite satisfying."

"If not…let's upgrade it again as always." Chemistra added with a bickering tone, "That's what I have always done for the past few days. An improvement for my future in this Superhero world."

The Chemist heedfully glared at the dirty door and took an approaching step, sharpening the stoic stare from behind. She pressed the blue button that cast out a sea-blue light to the entire metal body and erased any traces of the yellow light in an instance.

The glittering blue light caught the surprised eyes of the policemen especially with Asaka dropping her jaw. Furthermore, the female police excitedly watched as Chemistra stepped closer into the abandoned door, preparing herself to face the imminent danger haunting this building.

The torture inside the building was presumed in a smooth way as Sousuke growled in excruciating pain with his left leg having a steaming knuckle mark on the below part. He desperately screeched for attempting to endure the torment being brought from the injury.

Sousuke also frighteningly witnessed The Spiky-Haired Boy tilted his head till a sound of flexing bone echoed. A gleeful burst of laughter was announced by Shiro as plunged the empowered fist in a pummeled stance, lightening up the fiery excitement for bringing torment onto his so-called bully.

"How is it, Asshole, you want some more?" Shiro asked tentatively before he presumed with a predatory grin, "Come on this is just the beginning.

"So what…you wanted to kill me now because of this stupid revenge?" Sousuke irritably argued, "You're petty as hell Shiro. You just become worse than me, especially…with this. No wonder…..Sayu hated you. Creepy, tryhard bully victim, and a goddamn, petty psychopath"

Shiro growled in a heated rage, "Don't YOU DARE MENTION HER!!!" You manipulative bastard!!!!! I shall bring you one of the most memorable things you will remember!!! An internal pain you would remember for the rest of your miserable life, ASSHOLE!!!!"

"I swear after you, all the world will share my pain because why the hell not!!!"Shiro infuriatingly proposed, "My father and mother will also be included on the list too. They never protected me or even helped me!!!"

Sousuke chuckled with a hefty breath, "Then, you are just one pitiful and denial idiot. Please wake up from your twisted..thoughts."

"Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!" Shiro screamed on top of his lung, drowning deeply with the burning anger within his mind.

Shiro omitted out the chaining-crimson energy on the punching knuckle like a person holding a literal fire. Therefore, The Spiky Hair boy declared the plunging fist to flee down onto Sousuke's left cheeks.

The desperate schoolboy could only close his eyes helplessly as the crimson fist was closed enough on touching his cheeks. Sousuke even kneeled down in utter defeat, preparing himself for another beating encounter with Shiro's enraged fist.

Luckily, the crimson fist didn't manage to get a single touch on Sousuke's skin due to Shiro winced at noticing sudden impalement occurred on the left ribs. He dropped a puzzling look for witnessing the needle finger safely landed and transfused every last of the shimmering purple liquid into him in less than a second.

Then, Shiro's entire limbs illuminated a glimmering violet light and covered all creamy color of his with the side effect successfully landed. Trembling kneecaps were felt by The Spiky-Haired boy's body and winced in annoyance.

Hence, the trembling kneecaps brought Shiro onto the floor as his body was staggering. Sleepy eyes constantly winked through The Spiky-Haired boy's face before cloudy-like blurry vision swarmed his sight.

Sousuke slowly opened the frightened eyes and raised shocked eyebrows when he witnessed Chemistra walking towards the immobilized Shiro. Gladful giggling was declared by the desperate schoolboy and he even briskly extended a smile of relief for witnessing a Superhero arrive at this time.

It also washed away some of the fearful thoughts as Sousuke washed away the shivering sweats dampening the forehead. The desperate schoolboy even sighed in relief before he decided to get up the upper body for getting a clearer picture of Chemistra aimed the nine-needle fingers at Shiro.

At the same time, the two policemen rushed through the opened door and headed towards Sousuke's direction. The desperate schoolboy began to gladly chuckle as the rescue from this unending torment had arrived.

One of the police, Takayashi, wrapped his arm onto Sousuke's back and offered the other hand. Without hesitation, the desperate schoolboy accepted the offer by landing the trembling hand and allowing the policemen to lift him with ease.

"Asaka, keep on eye Chemistra." Takayashi ordered in a firm demeanor.

Asaka nodded, "Understood."

Takayashi swiftly carried and walked out the schoolboy from the occurring crime scene as he headed to the opened door. Asaka heedfully watched Shiro make an attempt on getting up his trembling leg, a refusal being consumed by the glowing light influence

While Chemistra freed a surprised gaze at Shiro who molted up scorching crimson energy on the entire body, devoured every single presence of the violet light into nothing, illuminating a molten red body within his clothes and limbs. The Spiky-Haired Boy slowly lifted the trembling kneecaps as he darted a predatory stare into The Chemist.

"Time to go back to the defensive stance again, especially to get a precise hit from this delinquent." Chemistra hushedly murmured with a cautious tone.

Chemistra hoisted the needle fingers that were already being fully restored and assigned to tap the blue button on the metal gauntlet. Hence, the glamouring sea-blue light pierced away all traces of the violet light within her transparent-like body in an instance.

Shiro with burning confidence declared a mocking burst of laughter towards the stoic Chemistra. He heaved the empowered fist in front of his face and pressed the left kneecaps as the predatory grin was extended for an upcoming beatdown with the hero.

"Ah yes…a Superhero has finally arrived." Shiro exclaimed, "You know what…I'm going to beat the shit of you and then…the so-called mighty hero will be my next target."

Chemistra sighed in disappointment with the blue eyes shining brightly and her voice became deeper like a stoic robot, "You're just an imbecile and dumb-minded human. You don't deserve to have power. Instead, you need emotional therapy."

"DON'T YOU DARE LECTURE ME!!!!!" Shiro growled in scorching frustration.

Shiro succumbed to the burning anger deep that was buried within the depth of his mind as he charged forward like an angry bull. He propelled back the empowered fist on the back and thickened the crimson energy on the knuckle.

Chemistra hoisted the right needle fingers beside her chin and darted the heedful-scanning eyes on Shiro's neck. Moreover, The Chemist marked the locking eyes precisely on the artery part of the rushing spiky hair boy who was now narrowly closer to landing the omitting fist.

Thus, Chemistra swiftly impaled the needle fingers to the Shiro's neck artery that spilled out a line of blood and halted the striking movement. He dropped the agonizing jaw and screeching growled as his whole body shivered, forcefully rested down the striking fist.

"Sleeping Chemical activated." Chemistra hushedly mumbled.

Hence, the violet light shimmered across the entire metal body once again and eradicated any traces of the blue light with the wavering movement. The transfusion process was smoothly initiated as the enlightened needle fingers fled freely on the impaling hole of Shiro's neck.

As Shiro unnervingly growled in frustration with him back and forth moving the struggling body, The Chemist jabbed his pounding chest with the metal knee. Chemistra tightly pushed closer her metal knee causing Shiro to vomit out a gulp of blood.

"Stand down now or the transfusion will kill you immediately." Chemistra bluntly warned with a cold furrow and the purplish-enlightened eyes gotten brighter like a street light shone the darkness of the surroundings

Shiro strugglingly chuckled, "NE.....VER!!!"

"I…..WI..LL….not…give up like…this ass…hole." Shiro blurted out as he constantly coughed

Chemistra sharpened the furrow, "So be it."

"You are ready to face the unending torment if you keep resisting." Chemistra coldly warned with a deepened, stoic voice.

The Chemist shoved the impelling needle fingers deeper as a sprinkle of blood burst out from the hole and the struggling screech of Shiro became a continuous growl. Not only did the growl go louder, but the molten light within the entire limbs also blinked out for a fresh awakening of the violet light once again.

The echoing scream of agony from the struggling Shiro influenced the two policemen to raise a terrified frown. They both helplessly gritted their teeth and nerve-racking dampened sweat on their forehead.

While Sousuke only gave a look of horror either watching his former friend suffering from resisting the side effect or Chemistra who remained calm when presuming the torment. He even saw Shiro attempt to land a fist, but it couldn't land onto his foe due to his fist felt numb

Asaka, who remained to capture the glimpse of the tormented Shiro, unshackled her rifle from the tightened grip and fell down on the ground. At first, The Female Police shook the trembling hand and slowly took a step away from the scene .

Then, Asaka tilted her head one more time to get a clearer look at Chemistra's eyes when she darted at the helpless Shiro. A frigid stare was the only thing The Female Police caught by The Chemist.

Therefore, Asaka swallowed her saliva and tightly clenched one of the trembling hands into a locking fist. She began to take a step forward before declaring a rebuked glare towards Chemistra who still motionless transfused Shiro and pressed harder the jabbing knee.

"Chemistra, STOP!!!" Asaka cried, "You are slowly killing him. You're not a Supervillain or Antihero, You are a hero and a hero did not torture its victim like this. Come on, let that guy go!!!!"

"Chemistra please listen!!!" Asaka added with a pleading tone, "You are not a killer or torturer. So let that guy go. You've already won this battle!!!"

Asaka gasped, "LET HIM GOOOO!!!"

Luckily, Asaka's pleading and cries could be captured by Chemistra with her widely raised staggering eyes and the illuminating light within the eyes dimmed out. In a hurry, The Chemist removed the impaling finger from Shiro and retreated back to the jabbing knee.

Thus, Shiro finally dropped down onto the dirty ground with his eyes closed and succumbed into a slumbering state. The violet light that flickered through his body vanished without leaving any traces left.

Even though Shiro could fall down into a comforting rest with the snoring noise blowing away from his throat, Chemistra gazed down in ghastliness toward the empty needle fingers. The Chemist recalled a specific moment when her father said, "You can potentially kill the Supervillain or even showing lack…of care with the innocent people '' echoed through her mind especially after she brought an almost unending torment to the unfortunate foe.

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