Final Round of Assault From The Blood Hero

'I…am…not losing this fight, your pathetic heroes!!!" Sadari shouted inside her mind with a burning-enraged tone slowly could lift her finger in the paralyzed state

Therefore, the gulp of blood on the back fluently morphed into a towering-acute Suyari's tip that locked its sight like a predator sneaking on its prey. The chosen prey was none other than Chemistra who glanced back with a stern look after capturing a drumming noise of a liquid being mashed.

The Chemist frowned in a thundershock surprise on watching the bloody Suyari construct hurled down its thick body in her direction resembling a falling building, forcing her to raise cross arms on her face. While Sparror hoisted the molten hand onto the sky above as his fellow friend was on the brink of initiating a dodge due to a pearl-yellow light alertly taking the flashing main spotlight on the cybernetic body, eradicating the purple light in an instance.

"Krah!!!" Sparror grunted with the contorting voice as his molten palm waved around a tiny-blazing whirlwind. It summoned two elongated strings from The Chemist's flaming cloth and clashed with one another.

A fiery-enlarged half-boy living construct of a bulky medieval-armored knight materialized by tributing the clashing strings' existence. The living construct planted an impassive stare toward the blood construct that approached and flung onto Chemistra, upthrust the toughen-bulky fist above.

The bursting blast wave was unleashed from the opened palm of the blazing construct and rammed the giant blood construct, intercepting the swift landing to Chemistra. However, Sparror's molten palm continuously crumbled as the blood construct kept pushing forward the charging pressure on the construct, similar to a person enduring the never-ending electrocution.

The pressure even gave birth to widespread cracking lines swarming the entirety of the living construct limbs. A distorting shriek resembling a person swallowing a fire was released from Sparror as he kept enduring the almost everlasting pressure from the blood construct, forcing hef left knee to slowly fall.

While The Chemist rested the crossing hands and gave a thankful nod toward Sparror as she turned around. At the same time, Chemistra scanned her surroundings with a watchful glare and heaving surprised eyebrows for witnessing the presence of Sadari no longer available.

"Careful Sparror, Sadari's presence was no longer available in my eyes." Chemistra uttered coldly as she shimmered the glimmering yellow light on the cybernetic body. She even rotated both of her watchful eyes and obtained the neon-infrared alike vision inside her sight.

An odd thing of Chemistra's observation occurred when she captured the glimpse of the gulping wave beside Sparror's left foot. The gulping wave quickly freed Sadari to go up as The Chemist blinked the cybernetic eyes, reverting her eyes back into the clean-normal night view.

"Sparror on your left!!" Chemistra screamed with a warmful yet distorting voice toward The Flaming Hero. It even convinced Sparror slightly glance to the left and witnessed The Corpse Woman elevating her Suyari in a lefty-swinging position, preparing herself on declaring a follow-up attack.

"Zuryah!!!" Sparror grunted as he tossed down his crumbling molten hand.

The fiery cloth on Chemistra briskly soared a pulsing explosion wave on the surroundings that knocked Sadari from ever touching Sparror and consumed the blood construct at the same time. The Corpse Woman was also tackled down onto the ground when the explosion continued expanding, forcing her to shriek the mangling scream shortly.

The pulsing explosion wave would soon dissolve into nothingness in an instance, disintegrating the towering blood construct into oblivion. With the explosion vanishing from Sadari's naked eyes, she quickly impaled the Suyari to lift her staggering body back into a steady standing position.

Moreover, the blood Suyari pierced deeper into the ground and channeled out an infringing blood mist especially when Sadari captured sight of the heroes respawning on the far left. She gritted her teeth concisely toward Sparror who strictly covered his armored chest with his shaky palm and kneeled down on his trembling knees.

'You...will…soon….face….my…..inescapable attack….Sparror.' Sadari warn deeply inside her mind as she kept thrusting deeper ithe Suyari into the inside of the ground and made the blood mist thicker in each second passing.

The Corpse Woman accused the enraged stare the longer she witnessed The Flaming Hero trapped in exhaustion as his hefty-contorting breath echoed afar from her distance. It convinced Sadari to extend her gritting-decomposing teeth.

Whereas, Chemistra who was now didn't keep the blazing cloth anymore, offered an open hand toward her fellow-fiery ally and tilted her firm stare to the left. The Flaming Hero wagged his tiring neck onto The Chemist's sight, slowly retrieving his holding hand from the beating chest and landing on the cold cybernetic hand.

"The fight is not over yet, Sparror." Chemistra remarked with a stoic tone, convincing The Flaming Hero to release a brief contorting grip.

"Krah!!" Sparror grunted calmly as he felt a clenching grip from Chemistra's hand.

He was once again obtaining a standing position with The Chemist's help even though he was still breathing out the worn-out air from his void-black face. Afterward, The Flaming Hero gave a thankful node and pulled away from his holding hand from Chemistra's, resting it beside his trembling leg.

Both Sparror and Chemistra weren't able to grasp a brief break time as the blood mist outstretched in their direction. Instead, the heroes heaved up their cautious eyes as The Flaming Hero propelled the clenching-molten fist onto the sky view after the alerting anticipation lingered inside his mind.

"Deiyah!!!" Sparror muttered heedfully as the molten fist cast out a bubbly-flaming barrier to contain both him and Chemistra when they were both swallowed by the extending blood mist.

The view from the outside was now no longer available within the heroes' sight, only a viscid background view of the blood mist emerged in their eyes. Even the ground they stepped in was just a thickened-blood mist surface, broadening the alerting stares on both Chemistra and Sparror.

The Chemist attentively scanned the bloody surrounding back and forth, shimmering blue light. An azure-blue light that quickly devoured entire traces of the yellow light in the blink of an eye and took the main light show for her cybernetic body also encouraged her to all the fingers of her wiry hand in a straight-line shooting position.

As for Sparror, he upraised more the molten hand and allowed the bubbly barrier to shine brighter its blazing light, hardening the solidified outside surface. The Flaming Hero even illuminated the sparkling-yellowish light within his eyes, heating up his foe's spawning prediction as he marked the spot afar on the left.

The thundering roar of a mangling woman was widely announced across the blood field, furrowing Sparror's glimmering glare. The Flaming Hero even lightened up the molten light on both of his kneecaps and freed scaly-fiery strings, resembling the skin of the reptile that bound his pressing feet.

With the thundering roar met its final seconds, a brief sorrowful air across the flaming barrier and shaking the shimmering sight of Sparror. A skeptical stare bloomed within Chemistra's sight, convincing her to take a few steps closer to her fiery friend who greeted her with a widened confident look.

"Sparror, are you sure of holding this attack?" Chemistra reassured.

"Dyah!!" Sparror grunted happily before steering his confident stare in the front due to a bloody light flashed through him. The alerting time was about to descend from the blood mist sky as a couple of bloody wormholes around five or six popped out above The Flaming Hero's sharp sight.

Thus, the blood wormholes omitted surging crimson lightning strikes that simultaneously landed on The Flaming Hero's barrier. A swarm of cracking lines emerged on the barrier and Sparror once again felt his molten hands crumbling, convinced Chemistra to rotate her cybernetic in order to reobtain the infrared vision once again.

The Flaming Hero was indeed growling the distorting scream in agony as he felt his molten hand staggering, similar to enduring the direct thunder strike. Sparror rushedly closed his shimmering eyes and eased up, reducing the screaming volume coming out from his throat with the bloody thunder strikes danced around on the barrier.

Moreover, a gallant cloudy presence of the woman silhouette carrying the Suyari and covered by the blood mist entered the scene. The silhouette proceeded to blink onto the right and passed through Sparror's barrier repeatedly, blessing more problems for the hero.

Each time the elusive silhouette back and forth flung in front of the flaming barrier, it fabricated an enlarged vertical line. A vertical line that latched on the same spot and got bigger with every second the dashing woman silhouette speedily flung past the barrier like a rushing train.

"Grak!!!!" Sparror groaned painfully as he forcefully kneeled his struggling feet. A spider web cracking line was born after the everlasting assault from both above and below views.

Regardless, Sparror was still maintaining his enlightened confidence when opening his eyes once again and glared at his chemist's friend. The Chemist who had her infrared vision caught the boiling red figure of a woman being clouded by the yellowish wave, recently landed another blow on the barrier, and bounced again into the starting point on the right.

"When I say the enemy appears in the middle, you release your full power blast, understood," Chemistra murmured hushedly and darted her eyes toward Sparror. The Flaming Hero nodded and squealed with his distorting scream as a hasty-dashing blow landed on the barrier, forcing him to kneel his reeling legs.

Sparror nodded and perceived his watchful eyes on the front side for receiving a little essence of tranquilness. While Chemistra perceived her rotating stare on the front similar to a sniper preparing on landing a concise shot toward its moving prey.

Hence, The Chemist precisely obtained the vision of the blood-red woman and swiftly ran in The Flaming Hero's direction when her eyes halted the rotation. She took the deforming sigh from her throat, a preparation for blurting out the announcement, especially with the blood-red woman swinging her Suyari onto the middle side of the barrier.

"The enemy appears in the middle, SPARROR!!!" Chemistra screamed on top of her echoing lung.

"ZURYAH!!!!" Sparror cried confidently the contorting voice as he propelled the molten hand into a forward-punching position.

The fiery barrier instantly unleashed a scorching-flame blast in a straight line and jolted The elusive blood woman in the stomach. It unveiled Sadari's face as the blood cloth boiled down to reveal her body each time the blazing blast pushed away from her from The Flaming Hero's sight.

As Sadari was close enough to raise her palm that became the base of the gulping blood twister to rapidly spin, Sparror lined up two of his fingers on the other trembling hand. Then, The Flaming Hero quickly thrust up the lined up finger and latched on his wrist, strengthening the molten light on the bursting blast.

"DEIYAH!!!" Sparror grunted out loudly and echoed across the entirety of the blood-mist room. The contorting grunt allowed The Flaming on pushing further the hand, extending the blasting range from afar.

"I may lose…this time…..because you might release another exploding move when I counterattack.." Sadari sworn with defiance lingered through gritting teeth as she closed enough in falling into defeat.

"Therefore, I shall disappear …" Sadari added with a struggling murmur. "Right….now…."

'Useful….for…recharging my power….' Sadari thought through her mind with a joyful smirk.

The Corpse Woman twisted the gulping hand onto the left and morphed her body into liquified blood that quickly melted down. Moreover, she morphed into a bloody wormhole spawned below before shrinking down until nothing of its presence left in less than a second.

Hence, the mist-blood arena alongside the thundering blood wormholes, trapping both Sparror and Chemist were now incinerated into dust within their sight. The disappearance of the bloody sky also freed The Flaming Hero from the shocking torment It also brought the heroes Neo Tokyo into the night view of the empty land once again with the night sky was visible and

The Flaming Hero forcibly closed the blasting palm into a trembling clenched fist, blinked out the bursting blast, and revealed the presence of Sadari was no longer available. Sparror immediately exhaled the exhausted breath away from his throat before he trembled down due to both of his feet feeling numb and temporarily raised a puzzling look within his eyes.

Chemistra swiftly landed her wiry hand on Sparror's chest before his falling body reached the ground. Then, she lifted his hand until it landed behind her neck and switched the holding hand into a wrapping hand on the back, halting The Flaming Hero from ever falling onto the ground and convincing him to pop up the fiery ball construct beside him.

"Sorry I…couldn't capture…Sadari with that blast." Sparror murmured with an unnerving tone as he dropped down with a look of guilt. Guilt caused by the failure on not capture the main target, Sadari

Chemistra sighed, "At least…we could still have…a good chance to fight her."

"Without you coming here, I don't think I could even stand a chance against her, Sparror," Chemistra remarked as she rolled her eyes in anxiousness and released a reluctant sigh from her lungs.

The Flaming Hero shook his head with a blissful stare clouding his shimmering eyes. He even sheepishly released a burst of contorting giggle by flickering the fiery ball construct.

"So am I," Sparror replied cheerfully. "That's why to thank you very much for being here, Chemistra."

Chemistra nodded, "Thank you too, Sparror."

Afterward, Sparror gently pushed The Chemist's grab and walked forward with his trembling legs as he darted his sight onto the radiant moonlight. A moonlight that shone a glimmer of enthusiasm within his beating heart, broadening the thrilling look and made him raise the staggering palm.

The Chemist blinked out her eyes for obtaining the normal vision again and dimmed out the bluish light on her cybernetic body. The dark gray colorless body emerged after the glimmering light's recent departure, centering her glaring stare into Sparror.

"Sparror after this what will you do?" Chemistra asked firmly. "For me…I will send the blood sample inside my base into Agano."

Sparror chuckled, "Training of course. Yes, I will train again in Ketsueki Valley for my strength."

"Even though…it may take an hour, I really need it in honesty," Sparror said with sparkling confidence.

"Because I needed to face….Sadari alone since I am very responsible for turning her into this monster." Sparror added with a brief flash within his mind about him mentioning "Home" toward Sadari in his afternoon conversation. "If….I am very careful with my word choice…..I might…able to convince her on joining our side. I guess so."

Chemistra reluctantly sighed and proceeded to walk forward onto The Flaming who slowly rested his clenching fist. The Chemist's stern-cybernetic eyes were locked toward Sparror's as she crossed both of her hands, presuming the soothing flow of the conversation regarding the aftermath of Sadari's fight.

"Possibly. However, she would still be a villain regardless….due to what you said about the power based on the afternoon encounter." Chemistra argued.

"The difference she might strike us more like two or three days most likely when you didn't mention home," Chemistra added.

Sparror chortled, "Well….you may be right too, Chemistra."

"Speaking about your fighting performance, why didn't you use the giant dragon construct on her? Are you pessimistic the will not hit" Chemistra continued the conversation with questioning and guessing emerged on the scene.

"I guess….I'm kind of a pessimist and not sure if she tried to trap me when I'm inside the dragon construct." Sparror answered calmly and rubbed the back of his head blissfully. "Also….I'm trying to a new way too which is I tried to focus on balancing the melee and…the range attack of course."

"I see, quite an acceptable answer," Chemistra remarked before initiating a quick survey onto Sparror and exhaling the distorting air away from her lung. "About the training…you may borrow my training room on my base."

A surprised look widely went up on Sparror's lantern eyes as he sharpened his sight toward The Chemist. The Flaming Hero also unfolded the gladful frown the longer he spent glancing at Chemistra.

"Wait, are…you sure about that?" Sparror asked with shaking eyes of gladness appeared shortly

Chemistra firmly nodded, "Yes, Sparror."

"Ah thank you very much…Chemistra and because of that, I will help you on going to Mr. Agano's place for my….repayment…hehe…" Sparror uttered excitedly with him going to spend his night-time before sleep training for the next day whenever the next encounter with Sadari occurred again.

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