Finishing The Duel With Three Humanoid Actors

The humanoid trio: Shirak, Myldro, and Shamdaroo smoothly entered the dusty inside of the abandoned factory by hopping through the human-sized hole. As the three humanoids landed their feet on the dusty ground, the jellyish hovered above the human hole on the dirty rooftop, allowing Kenta to rub his chin in odd wonders.

"Alright let's try this method," Kenta mumbled, tapped the left cheek on the mask, and he firmly commanded. "Mask, allow me to see the below view."

The blurry vision with the violet becoming the dominant color transitioned through Kenta's mask, gleaming the sparkling lavender colored on the crystalized eyes on the mask. Furthermore, The Photographer exhaled an astonished gasp when he caught the glimpse of the downside through his enhanced sight, releasing a burst of brief laughter.

The enhanced vision revealed yellowish humanoid silhouettes resembling the three main actors, cornering one figure that fired up heating excitement of Kenta. One yellow figure who was none other than his desirable prey, Sparror stood heedfully in front of the three humanoids.

"It's best for me to see it from this distance," Kenta uttered happily, clenching both of his staggering fists of delirium the longer he absorbed the thrill as an observer and watcher of the heating battle.

Kenta chuckled, "So he will not fully notice my presence."

Whereas, Sparror still maintained the heedful stare toward the humanoids who kept walking closer to his distance. Embarking molten torch ignited on both of the tightened fists on Flaming Hero as one of the humanoid Shamdaroo who took the middle-lead position released a distorting growl.

Myldro who trailed the bulky-shard man on the left side drew the enlarged needle near his electrifying eyes in the poised horizontal position. He halted the approaching steps and replaced them with pressuring both of the knees, summoned striking lightning bolts to envelop his bird feet.

The bird-headed man sluggishly sprinted the bolting feet closer toward, erasing a glimpse of the entire lower limbs the more he move forward. Eventually, Myldro initiated the dash that vanished from the naked eyes.

The light-speed sense triggered through The Flaming Hero's widened gleaming eyes after noticing Myldro already faded out. He perplexedly nodded his head and blinked out the glowing eyes into a complete void black face, uplifting the left fist and enlightening the molten fist.

Sparror crossed both of the molten hands as the bird-headed man respawned its yellowish-ephemeral presence beside his left in lightspeed. Myldro thrust the thundering-enlarged needle concisely on The Flaming Hero's neck, roaring the low pitch hiss as a tip touched the close distance of the enemy.

"Zuryah!!" The Flaming Hero shouted firmly with his contorting voice, waving both of the molten hands when his swift-anticipative eyes caught the crystal clear view of Myldro.

Therefore, a scorching-spacious explosion wave valiantly awakened and engulfed Myldro who was almost on the brink of landing the tip on his enemy's ribs. Shamdaroo and Shirak swiftly jumped away, successfully avoiding themselves from enduring the direct heat of the explosion.

"Deiyah!!" Sparror muttered, flipping his molten hand.

Blazing chains broke free from the depth of the scorching explosion wave and bound all of Myldro's limbs, slowly pulling him away from The Flaming Hero. A high-pitch scream of desperation echoed across the fiery explosion wave as Myldro felt the chains tighten their strict grip, enduring the trembling numbness.

Yellow gleaming light flickered on Sparror's void black face like a night lantern recently being activated to shine away the darkness. He declared an affirmative glare toward Myldro who was back and forth pushing his limbs, encouraging The Flaming Hero to twist his palm onto the left.

However, the chains embarked more of the brightness on their molten surface and forced Myldro to blurt out an agonizing scream of being burnt alive. The Flaming Hero hurled both of the blazing hands up to let them witness the embarking-burning view of the explosion wave.

"Zuryah!!!" Sparror cried on top of his lung, awakening the dimming light on the molten knuckle.

As the spacious wave still conquering half of the dusty room, Shirak sprinted with her feet tainted by shrouding purplish mist. A wrathful low pitch growl sang out from Shamdaroo's throat the longer he witnessed the explosion wave kept growing, clashing the punching fists toward each other and drumming the sound of shattered glass.

Although the two humanoids were on the brink of initiating a second assault, each of the molten chains purged out the scorching swarm of blazes to sheathe Myldro's body instantly. Another round of echoing screams pleaded out from The bird man as all of his limbs became numb, surrendering to the blazing swarm and dropping the enlarged needle.

"Krah!!" Sparror grunted, clapping both of the molten hands as a pity stare emerged through his gleaming eyes.

The massive blazing wave dissolved in a split second, leaving no fiery traces of its existence anymore. Instead, it's revealed Sparror heedfully standing and darted his sight toward Myldro who was now lying down on the ground beside the enlarged needle that

Any sign of movement or motion no longer appeared on the bird man and spread the boiling smoke on each of Myldro's immobilized body parts. The Flaming Hero clenched both of his hands and calmly nodded to the bird-headed man who was drowned deeper into an unconscious state, paying brief respect to his defeated foe.

However, Sparror hurriedly steered his attention onto the front when the drumming noise of stomping steps was captured by the precise hearing. A temporal resting time didn't fall down into The Flaming Hero's hand as he hoisted the molten fist near the gleaming eyes, capturing the bulky enemy who kept rushing like an angry bull.

The person was none other than, Shamdaroo who propelled the impervious shard fists and retracted shiny spikes on each of the punching knuckles. His heedful sense also alarmed The Flaming Hero to take a slight glance on the back, witnessing Shirak resurfaced by phasing out herself from the purplish wall.

A contorting sigh of reluctance breathed out from Sparror's lung as he lifted both of the molten palms from left to right, igniting an ant size scorching fiery wormholes on each of them. The Flaming Hero bowed down his head with both Shamdaroo and Shirak simultaneously charging toward their prey who maintained the tranquilness as the gleaming yellow light on the void black face went off.

"DRAIYAH!!!" Sparror firmly screamed with his contorting voice, resembling a person who was engulfed by flames.

The Flaming Hero's physical presence immediately vanished in an instance when Shamdaroo landed the spiky punch and Shirak's blasted away one violet orb, causing the colision between their failed attacks. The shard humanoid slapped the fleeing orb and tossed it away on the left side, tackling down the dirty floor that caused tiny circular concrete damaged spots.

The realization of Sparror's disappearance forced Shirak to urgently upraise both of the crab-clawed hands in a horizontal guarding position. Moreover, a rupturing sound of blazing strings rang through the crab-hands humanoid hearing and forced her to steer the shivering-cautious stare onto the left.

A shrouding-purple, rectangular shield vastly popped out through Shirak's propelled crab-clawed hands, securely shielding her front view as she captured the scorching presence. The scorching presence who was indeed Sparror uplifted his molten fist, fully enveloped by the pack of fiery strings on the blazing knuckles.

At first, the blazing fist jabbed onto the purplish rectangular shield and created wide-spread cracking lines from upside down. Shirak bowed her shivering neck as the blazing impact kept expanding the crack further, but she also witnessed the blazing strings begin to be absorbed by the shield.

"Shirak!!!" Shirak grunted happily.

It even replenished the toughness of the shield as the cracking lines on the below part reverted back into the clean-glassy surface. The feeling of bursting confidence rose through Sparror's gleaming glare even though his mind shone a split-second compilation of Shirak's shield absorbing his energy.

While Shamdaroo's jolted one of his spiky fists onto the purplish core and shone the glistening light through the reflective surface. A beaming-thin, violet laser fled freely from the core and speedily headed toward Sparror. Shimmering lights soared on both of The Flaming Hero's eyes as he caught the glimpse of the thin laser approaching his direction, commanding one of his blazing hands to form a clenching fist

"ZURYAH!!!" Sparror grunted the thundering, yet contorting tone.

Sparror instantly vanished his physical presence when propelling the other clenching fist, allowing the thin laser to strike down the intangible air. Shamdaroo tapped the embarking gem and dispersed the laser into hundred clouds of dust filling the upper side of the abandoned building.

However, the bursting human-sized, fiery twister spawned behind the unrealized Shirak in reaching almost a light speed. The vast blazing fist thrust out from the twirling twister and concisely landed the molten knuckle on the crab-clawed humanoid's spine, drumming a sound of a severe blowing shockwave.

An enrage growl roared and echoed across the room with Shamdaroo caught the glimpse of Sparror resurfaced by dispersing the twister into nothingness, forging flaming strings from the other knuckle to wrap Shirak's neck. The shard humanoid even motionlessly witnessed his blazing prey plummetted Shirak onto the ground with the attached strings and heaved one of the molten knuckles up to the sky.

Fiery strings smoothly transformed into a scourging fiery blast that kept fleeing up like a volcano exhaled the lava, restraining Shirak's limbs. Endless distorted screams of despair freed from the crab-clawed woman's throat as she endured the burning torment within the blazing wave.

The longer the distorting scream, the more Shamdaroo juiced up his head with rage as he furiously jabbed the crystalized core and illuminated the widespread lights dancing on his surroundings. The blinding brightness of the purplish flashes lured The Flaming Hero to sharply perceived his heedful on the front, briefly shining the enlightened lights through his assertive eyes.

He slammed down one of the molten hands and the towering fiery wave dissolved without leaving any traces left, revealing Shirak stood staggeringly with boiling smoke fleeing all over her limbs. Raspy-hefty breathing exhaled from the crab-clawed woman's exhausted lungs similar to a person who had been walking nonstop. even felt a stinging numbness on both of her hands.

Eventually, Shirak fell down onto the floor and wavered a dirty-brown dusty smoke that flung temporarily on the entire battle room. A soaring wrathful growl echoed from the boiling throat of Shamdaroo as his crystalized core fully enveloped the entire reflective surface by surging violet flashes.

Hence, a stupendous violet laser beam blasted out from the crystallized gem and knocked Shamdaroo's feet as the blast launched. As the violet beam fled smoothly toward The Hero's direction, he formed an X-letter on both of his arms that ignited scorching blazes on each of the knuckles.

Dragon-headed, hand cannon constructs arose and devoured The Flaming Hero's fists, lightened up molten light onto the ferocious jaws. He propelled the dragon-headed construct forward and a flaring twin blast flew freely from the dragon's mouth, intercepting the purple beam.

"ZURYAH!!!" Sparror screamed confidently with his contorting tone, shoving both of the hand cannons forward.

The twin blast erupted the rapturing-molten flame on its blazing surfaces, receiving a boost of strength due to it rapidly sundering the purple beam from fleeing further. Even the crystalized feet of Shamdaroo crumbled from a steady stand, resembling a glass facing the vibration of an earthquake.

Moreover, the blasting wave thrust forward and incinerated any traces of the purple beam that blocked its path when Sparror propelled further his dragon-headed hand canons. The Flaming Hero glanced up and shone sparkling light through his eyes, invoking the scintillated strings to enwrap him.

"DRAIYAH!!!" Sparror released another round of contorting screams in heating confidence burnt through the course of his veins.

The roaring, dragon-headed cannons gleamed the sun-like flash and broke free from Sparror's hand like two airplanes being launched from the station. The dragon-headed cannons clashed with one another and materialized a colossal, furious dragon-headed construct.

Dragon head constructs that swiftly vacuumed the scorching blast in it's straight line path. Every piece of the scorching blast drowned deeply into the absorbing mouth of the dragon's jaw, the construct heightened its size and gained a speed boost as it already reached the direct distance of Shamdaroo.

"SHAMDAROOO!!!" Shamdaroo cried in desperation, hopping away the trembling feet from meeting the jaw of the dragon.

Thus, Shamdaroo's attempt to escape meet an utter failure due to the ferocious dragon construct not only vanquished traces of the violet beam in an instance. but it's also caught him on the spot. An unavoidable heat torched and chained every motion on Shamdaroo's limbs, releasing a constant pleading growl of agony.

While Sparror released a contorting sigh of bitter relief as he witnessed the dragon-headed construct morph into a towering blazing twister after waving one of his hands. He heedfully bowed down his head, clenching both the flaming fists with him to continue capturing the distorting growl of Shamdaroo.

"Krah!!!" Sparror grunted, nodding his head in pity as he snapped the armored finger.

A noise mix of flame and vibrating metal sang across the abandoned room, dispersing the flaming torcher into scattering ashes. It's also unveiled Shamdaroo stood staggeringly like a drunk person, gusted out fleeing smokes that filled up the dusty sky view as he centered his sight toward The Flaming Hero.

"Sham…da..rooo…" Shamdaroo muttered with his struggling-raspy voice.

The shard humanoid finally fell down to the ground and the crystalized core shattered into million pieces, pouring down the sharp pieces on the floor near him. No motions were available to lift available anymore from Shamdaroo as he kept lying down on the ground, falling into his defeated state.

All of the three humanoid actors had finally enjoyed the unconscious slumber, filling a spark of relief through The Flaming Hero's head as widened his gladful stare. The molten surfaces on Sparror's hand dimmed out, returning his armored palms once again for confirming the battle had reached the calming endpoint

Regardless, The Flaming Hero proceeded to scan the beaten foe with Shamdaroo becoming the first subject of his observation. Perplexing, gleaming eyes quickly painted Sparror's void black face as he witnessed the shocking discovery of all the fallen humanoids.

They were not just being tidily enveloped by the glistening violet cloth on the entirety of their bodies, the three humanoids' limbs vanished piece by piece in each rapid second passing. The Flaming Hero could only motionlessly witness the humanoid's physical appearance reduced into nothingness, bowed down his head with a little cautiousness.

'Alright if those three humanoids suddenly vanished, let me find that white hooded guy right now.' Sparror mumbled through his mind, lined three of his armored finger, and fired up the molten torch on the three of them.

Afterward, The Flaming Hero perceived his glaring stare toward the upper side of the abandoned building, precisely fixating his eyes on the human size concrete hole. A concrete hole that he created as a split-second memory compilation flashed through his head, raising a surprised look.

A blazing twister vastly popped out below and consumed the whole lower part of Sparror sharpening his glare onto the human-hole on above. Then, he uplifted his line-up fingers to get a clear glimpse of the above view, extending the fiery twister to consume the whole armored limbs.

The Flaming Hero's presence alongside the whirling twister vanished in an instance without any physical traces remeaning. The abandoned building once again met an unrelenting past as all of the intruders on the first floor were already left as if their existence were erased in the naked eyes.

On the dirty rooftop of the abandoned building, a fiery twister arose on the side near the dirty-brown, right-falling edge. The twister diffused into flaming sparkles that formed a scorching humanoid figure, standing with both of his arms similar to a person who embraced the warmness of the morning.

The scorching surface faded out faster than the blink of an eye, revealing Sparror who centered his observative eyes toward the above side. A rapid scanning activity was declared by The Flaming Hero as he scanned every direction of the surroundings, left to right and up to down.

Bemused eyes clouded Sparror's judgment with the appearance of the white hooded man no longer available. He rubbed the back of his head, flooding with a sea of questions regarding the appearance of the hooded man, briefly shimmered the shimmering eyes.

"Yo, Flame Boy. Sparror." A voice of a young man called out The Flaming Hero's name, encouraging him to steer around his body and painted relief, yet surprised eyes toward the person behind him.

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