Maduruma's Spawning Spot

With the raid of the army of Shogun Robot presumed, a glittering green wave with a shape similar to a glowing door spawned. The spawning was that it chose the sightings on the rooftop of a wide-glass building that showed a long-scarlet hair woman with a violet lips autograph.

The glowing door widely opened access for a glimpse of the green space to observe the outside view. Furthermore, it freed Maduruma to hover out from the wide space of the green space being sealed by the door and witnessed the bright-azure sky this morning.

The Machine Herald soothingly closed one eye as the fresh wind blew to him in less than a second. The wind also influenced the glowing door, shrinking down into nothingness and leaving it's master alone.

Hence, Maduruma pinned the sharpened sight towards the view below, which made him flee closer till the edge of the building. A wonderful view below showed his valuable Shogun Robot chopped off the bulky robot upper body and was captured by his intrigued eye in an instance.

His sharp one eye surveyed to the left and captured a glimpse of another Shogun Robot chasing an armored policeman who declared a pleading scream as he fired the gun in every direction. The Machine Herald let out a relieving chuckle when he witnessed his robot declare a swift dash that chopped off the policeman in half, letting the wild blood sprinkle on the surroundings.

Maduruma quickly gave a satisfied furrow after observing his valuable army claim the blood of the poor policeman as the body fell down and remained to color the street with its blood. Then, his one eye went up as he captured an important thing he needed to expose from the dept of the augmented mind.

"Although the slaughtering raid went 75% successful in my scale, I'm still prepared to be an effective threat for the other heroes." Maduruma commented with a heedful tone, "An involvement of another Superhero, outside Rising Sun, is quite threatening for me."

Maduruma grunted, "Especially the hero who is one of the monks that defeated The Distrunian threat, Southern Shield."

"He may not be as strong as Blue Winter, but his skills and tricks are very dangerous," Maduruma remarked with an annoyed tone.

The Machine Herald tapped on the left edge of his levitating plate that embarked a neon-green light in a small circle. The small circle immediately leaped off from the plate as a floating coin.

Maduruma placed his augmented hand beneath the coin object before he upraised it into the front of his one eye. An eye that washed away the irritation feeling and replaced it with a delightful furrow.

"Luckily, I already prepared a pocket dimension arena only for Southern Shield." Maduruma exclaimed with a gleeful tone, "I'm very confident my machine can at least stand a chance against him."

The Machine Herald chuckled, "While for Agano, just let my army corner and group him."

"Regardless, if they can put him down or not." Maduruma mumbled, "At least, he and his robot partner will have a hard time facing all the army of my valuable warriors."

"Because I'm here not for them." Maduruma added, "I'm only here for Chemistra."

Maduruma rubbed his chin shortly, "Possibly, I can turn those two into a mindless cyborg army. Since they have a very powerful or impressive ability. Especially with The Shaolin Monk, Southern Shield inner chi.I was supposed to guess"

"Unfortunately, I'm not really interested in that." The Machine Herald uttered with a dissatisfied tone, "Instead like I said before, gaining a new enforcer."

Thus, Maduruma gazed at the azure sky once again as he could feel the warming light blessed upon his one eye. A warning light that fired up the enthusiasm for obtaining the newest enforce who would soon arrive here.

"So Chemistra, reveal yourself now," Maduruma demanded with a sparking confident tone as the thoughts of obtaining Chemistra as his future enforcer, corrupted the augmented mind within.

Maduruma heaved the clenching fist as he presumed with a thrilled tone, "I shall show you a lesson about a real evolution of humanity."

The Shogun Robot indeed created everlasting havoc to the majority of Neo Tokyo City with streets filled with either the dead body of the fallen policemen or the robot itself. However, most of the civilians were in the nick of time, receiving safeness from this chaotic threat.

The citizens were in fact contained inside a clean white space room with a gleaming shone across the entire interior. A gleaming light originated from the cotton-white holographic light bulb magnetically latched on the middle above.

The light itself unveiled several citizens either leaned their burdensome back on the wall with a frantic expression or kneeling with despairful tears dropped rapidly. Even there was a woman whimpering in gladness as she hugged her son tightly as possible and blew a comforting whistle on him.

There were also civilians who didn't fall down into trembling despair like others such as high school students who wore green blaze and consisted of four members, rubbing their chin in curiosity. The students locked their riveted eyes at the screen being presented within the white tablet.

A picture of The Shogun Robot chasing down the policeman with its sword hoisted above was presented within the tablet. The picture itself lured the high schoolers to gaze closely at the tablet.

"Do you think this villain is related to someone that has..you know, a robotic appearance?" The glasses schoolboy guessed with a curious tone, "I meant to look at the appearance, it probably the leader is a robot."

The curly hair schoolboy groaned, "It's obvious, the villain is a goddamn robot master, whatever.

Ah damn….thanks to this crisis I don't have time to talk with Kurenai." The curly hair complained and slapped his hand on the floor.

"Are you serious, Taki?!" The glasses schoolboy exclaimed as he darted an annoyed furrow to his friend.

While the high schoolers were about to start a heated argument with each other especially when they declared disgruntled looks towards each other, The Akarui's household members who were on the far left of the room remained half calm in handling this situation.

Starting with Hatoshi who now wore a red jacket that covered the white t-shirt and long-blue jeans pants, gently wrapping his close partner who leaned down her head on the shoulder. As per usual Yuna chose to wear a high school uniform even, but she decided to remove the blue blazer.

Yuna's warming presence made Hatoshi widely open a comforting smile when he tightened the hug on the stomach, letting her out a soft giggle. However, Hatoshi began to glance his eyes at the schoolgirl and opened a sheepish smirk on his face.

"Eh…Yuna, will you allow me to tell our Yukisari trip to my step-parents?" Hatoshi permitted, "I know it's still on next week, but I guess…it's better to have…some discussion or even permission after this."

Yuna cheerfully chuckled, "Sure, Hatoshi. Go ahead."

"I'm aware your step-parent especially Mrs. Chisato will have...skepticism and worriedness at first." Yuna exclaimed happily, "However, if you have more time to discuss and explain more information about the trip with her..well..she probably will permit us."

"Just like when you make a deal about the superhero stuff." Yuna added, "It worked eventually with her."

Hatoshi sighed in relief, "Well..thanks for the answer and you're right."

"I can convince my aunt since I already have…information about our somewhat a bodyguard for the trip," Hatoshi announced with bitter confidence. "Hence, it will be useful to make her believe we're totally safe.

"Exactly, Hatoshi." Yuna replied and tilted her head, "Remember, anticipate Mrs. Chisato's counterpoint for the bodyguard."

"Noted with that." Hatoshi agreed and nodded.

Therefore, the high schoolers traded their comforting stares with one another as they were being watched by Hirata from across them. She was now wearing a black biker jacket, tank-top, and short black pants for her current clothing while spending time inside this crowded room.

Hirata blew out an aggravating grunt towards his cousin and his close partner who shared a gleeful gigled with one another. Cringing grit opened her the more she watched the highschoolers, forcing to steer away from her sight to the left.

"Damn it, Hatoshi, Yuna." Hirata murmured, "You two literally didn't have any shame for sharing your giggling, romantic moment in here. A place where everybody can indirectly watch you."

Hirata sighed, "Sometimes, love can really beat humility. That's my understanding on I saw, especially from you two."

Whereas, Chisato who was five meters away from her daughter and wore a pinkish-white home dress, gave a concerned look to her husband who now wore a black-blank t-shirt and short gray pants, unnervingly bit his lips. The Housewife saw Sasaki frown in dreadfulness as sweats kept dropping by on his forehead.

"Sasaki, are you…okay?" Chisato asked with a concerned tone.

Sasaki raised his head and pinned his dreaded stare, "I'm just…quite scared that Maduruma is back again. Because he is…..one of Tendou's horrifying abomination and I don't want Hatoshi to see that"

"I…don't want him to have a bad image or even discover the horrible truth about his father," Sasaki confessed with an anxious tone.

Chisato exhaled the burdening air away as she landed her keening palm on Sasaki's cheek. The Housewife gave a convincing stare which made her husband dart his stare on her, washing away the sorrowful expression by sluggishly forming a gentle smile.

"Don't think about that here, Sasaki." Chisato suggested as she witnessed her husband wiping away the sweat, "This is not the right place to do it."

"I'm also shocked too with Maduruma…presence, but I cannot show it right now," Chisato added with a firm tone.

Sasaki reluctantly nodded, "Yes...Chisato, I know, I know. I highly apologize for that."

Thus, Sasaki took a deep breath and quickly exhaled it to blow away the dreadful thoughts from ever influencing him here. Even though the thoughts of Maduruma roaming freely still invaded his mind, at least he could keep a smile on his wife, Chisato.

Hours had passed, Chemistra swiftly landed on the rooftop of a building across the building beside the glassy building that presented a scarlet girl autograph with its reflecting surface. A similar glassy building displayed a poster of towering, Japanese-style shopping bags in the middle of the Sakura-Pink background.

The Chemist gave a sharpened furrow as she caught a glimpse of Maduruma from afar, hushedly levitated. Her enlightened yellow eyes winced the more time she observed The Machine Herald augmented body part, hoisting the needle fingers into a targeting position.

"Before you initiate the attack, I suggest you look at your back." A telepathic voice of Mistress Foreseen suddenly echoed through her mind.

Chemistra immediately retrieved down the needle fingers and swiftly turned around with a heedful sight. A crystal clear presence of Agano alongside the robot's partner beside him, Ryuzen and The Arrogant Shaolin Monk, Southern Shield was caught within her eyes.

Southern Shield crossed both of his hands with a prideful smug centered around his face especially when he caught Maduruma's glimpse from afar. The Arrogant Shaolin drew a resentful winced at his upcoming enemy.

"That is one of the most hideous machines I've ever seen in my entire life." Southern Shield commented with a disgusted tone.

"Therefore, I'm truly ready to defeat that monster." Southern Shield added.

"So did I and Chemistra too, Southern Shield." Agano agreed confidently.

Southern Shield chuckled, "Then let's the charge begin, Old Man Officer and Chemist girl."

"But..before we go, will you give more information about that cybernetic freak?" Chemistra insisted as she pinned a stoic look towards Agano and he firmly nodded

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