Teleporting Into A Place Where The True Central Actor Debut

Another Otzcrya had fallen into the battlefield with one of them lying down onto the road especially after the blazing knuckle fleeing upward. The preparator, Sparror hurriedly swung his molten hand being covered by strings onto the left and freed the meteoric-shaped flaming ball construct.

A flaming ball he launched precisely from his molten knuckle, rammed on the stomach of Otzcrya who sprinted on the near left and revolved its black-pillar spear onto the right. A sore noise breathed out from the charging humanoid throat before the fiery projectiles self-destructed into a small, yet blinding explosion wave.

The explosion wave jounced away the Otzcrya with its striking force and pummelled its body onto the road afar for the landing. As The Flaming Hero nodded his head in relief, a mangling scream on the back echoed through his ears and forced him to hastily turn around, igniting the encircling scally-skinned bracelet on his right wrist.

His cautious eyes clearly caught the humanoid diving its body with the harrowing head on the spear's tip omitted a violet dashing wave, continuously shielding its front view from its jaw. The Flaming Hero even sharply witnessed the dashing Otzcrya was on the brink of ramming him as violet flashes shone through his chin, releasing a distorting noise of halfly franticness.

Luckily, three needle fingers originated from the elongated metal fingers impaled on the right ribs of the Otzcrya. The yellow liquids within each of the needle fingers streamed through The Humanoid, triggering the shimmering side effect as the needle fingers fluently were pulled back by Chemistra.

The Chemist who recently propelled her hand and left a trail of unconscious Otzryas around five or six lying down on her back. She steadily watched the recent humanoid drop down on the ground with the yellowish light already nailed the completion shining through its limbs in an instant.

A thankful nod was declared by The Flaming Hero and the tiny fiery torch spawned beside his left head. He firstly scanned the surroundings and noticed a couple of defeated Otzcryas laid down on the ground, glancing back toward The Chemist in order to declare a possible short discussion.

"Sorry to ask this I felt these humanoids' army are weaker than the one I faced back then?" Sparror asked with a little bit of puzzling demeanor.

Sparror grunted and continued with the fiery torch flickering, "it's even weaker than the ones that Akushijo told me yesterday."

"It's indeed weaker, Sparror," Chemistra replied coldly, rapidly rotating her cybernetic eyes in skepticism flooding her entire mind and muttered, "I'm really afraid this is just baiting for a bigger setup."

"Furthermore, these armies are a massive distraction The Phantom already was just preparing for summoning the stronger monster," Chemistra murmured with a franticness arose through her voice tone, steering her sight sharply toward The Flaming Hero who released a contorting hefty puff.

"I'm afraid it's a yes," Sparror mumbled in uneasiness invading his voice from the flickering torch before he breathed out the burdensome thoughts away and assured, "But, don't worry Chemistra. We can still have a chance on ending this twisted show and even defeat the giant monster he brings to us."

"We already trained the last two days for stopping this threat," Sparror affirmed a remark toward The Chemist, raising one of the tightened molten palms. A flaring avidness entered into The Flaming Hero in the form of flashing the yellowish light through both of his rigid eyes.

Sparror sighed and remarked, "Remember that, Chemistra."

Eventually, The Chemist nodded her head in bitter acceptance as she sharpened her gaze toward Sparror's shimmering eyes filled with the glimmer of hope. Although the flashes within his eyes dispersed in thin air, the remarkable stare of confidence was still intact within The Flaming Hero.

"Sometimes, I wondered if you had hidden magic power to maintain your mind in this healthy state," Chemistra pondered, tilting her head left to right. "Based on my knowledge, a teenage Superhero like you would not even feel this so relaxed after facing

Sparror released a contorting chuckle, "Well….I only think about how to move forward, especially anything bad that happened to me."

"Perhaps…Sparror's power also affected my mind too…I guess." Sparror spoke with a poised tone.

The abrupt noise of high-pitched noises, resembling a heartbeat echoed through both of their white watches, convincing the heroes on locking their gaze on the objects. The watches presented a bluish radar screen, revealing the heroes' arena was grouped by the fleeing red dots approaching them.

"We can continue our conversation later," Chemistra mentioned with a stoic tone, hoisting her needle fingers from the bulky gauntlet onto the above left, "There are more of them coming to us."

The Flaming Hero hastily flipped up his hand and cast out the fiery furnace on top of his knuckle, locking his heedful glare toward the view on the above right. A morning view pervaded the horde of Otzcryas in the group of five, flung into his direction by diving down their splashing water wave.

Sparror in alerting demeanor beckoned his molten hand by elevating two of his lined-up fingers, spawning the hovering circle of wild flames on top of him. The lined-up fingers swiftly rotated back until they reached the near distance of The Flaming Hero's left cheeks, attempting to ensnare the momentum to initiate a clean-cut counter.

"ZURYAH!!!" Sparror grunted with the flaring confidence, shoving forward his lined-up fingers and evoking the bursting blast.

A bursting blast instantly blended its shape into the hard scally surface resembling a reptilian beast and morphed the edge top into the furious dragon head. The dragon-headed blast soared the heating blasting wave, closed enough on declaring a counter charge toward the hordes. The hordes of Otzcryas with two of them heaved up their spears horizontally as they were on the brink of encountering the flames.

However, an erasing violet cloth abruptly enveloped the hordes of Otzcryas and dissolved them faster than the blink of an eye with the dragon-headed blast fleeing upward. Motionlessly witnessing the disappearance of the humanoids, Sparror pressed all of his fingers and formed the tightened fists that vastly dissolved the expanding blast into dust without leaving any flaring traces.

The recent act of odd disappearance forced Sparror on glancing in The Chemist's direction and widened his surprised eyes. He frozenly capture the glimpse of Otzcrya who closed on tackling Chemistra on the head with its plunging spear, disseminated into black dust.

Afterward. the two heroes raised their heedful gaze onto the sky view and released a shocked gasp at the same time with the discovery they caught. Discovery of The Otzcryas filling every spot on the sky in full circle disseminated altogether into a speck of dust pouring the view below, widened up the gleaming-alerting eyes of The Flaming Hero.

"I'm…afraid this will be a time of the real threat finally showing up?" Sparror guessed, tightening the grip of his clenching fist.

Chemistra hurriedly glossed over toward her watch and broadened her bewildered eyes on witnessing the view as well as listening to the shrieking heartbeat noises. A single blood-red dot concisely rested on the middle spot of the bluish radar screen, becoming the heedful attention for The Chemist to scan with her rotating eyes.

While The Flaming Hero curiously took steps closer toward Chemistra who was still stuck in the observative mood as she rapidly rotated her cybernetic eyes. Hence, Sparror courteously patted The Chemist's shoulder, convincing her to lift her observative eyes from further observation on the watch.

"Can you give a command on showing the picture into the watch?" Sparror politely asked, marking his affirmative stare onto his watch shortly and sharpening his sight once more toward The Chemist.

Sparror assuredly nodded and uttered, "I can bring you to that location if there is at least a picture of it."

The Chemist exhaled the distorting-bothersome puff before she spoke in a commanding tone, "Show me the clear picture from the chosen coordinate."

Both the radar screens within both Sparror and Chemistra were swarmed by the glitching dark blue slide, which blinked out the current screens in split seconds. The expeditious transition neatly initiated through the scree from each of the watches.

The screens within the heroes' white watches cleanly unveiled a vivid picture of the silk-white beach containing a pitch-black-headed statue located on the very right side. A towering statue precisely buried its neck part on the sand and exposed the face of the enraged monkey as it furiously dropped its fanged jaw toward the ocean view. The Flaming Hero raised his astonished eyes and immediately furrowed down in a rigid demeanor.

"Luckily. I know that place." Sparror spoke through rapidly flickering the hovering torch, gazing at his watch, and switched his sight toward The Chemist once again as he uttered, "I think it's on Gonudara Beach."

"I and my family usually go there whenever there is a school holiday if…you wanted to know a little information about me." Sparror added, heaving slightly irritated eyes, and murmured, "But, damn, Mr.Cloverland even know the small detail about my life."

Chemistra grunted, "Yes, he most likely knew all the personal data of heroes in here too, including Akushijo too."

"Anyway, let's change our plan because of these circumstances," Chemistra switched the topic of the discussion as she bowed down her hand and expose the new plan, "Right now, four of us will go to Gonudara Beach."

"Will you teleport me to the beach first?" Chemistra added with a question in a stoic demeanor.

Sparror nodded and blurted out a calming voice with a single shine through his hovering torch, "Sure I can, I will also pick Akushijo and Mr.Agano as fast as I can."

The Flaming Hero hastily upraised his hand that broke free the fiery strings bound n his left wrist, convincing Chemistra on heading her steps toward him. The neat entrance of Chemistra enlightened the blazing circle of flames especially when she was on the beside left of Sparror.

"Krah!!" Sparror grunted hushedly, thrust further his molten hand on letting to gaze at the view of the sky above.

Hence, the bursting fiery twister arose from the depth of the ground and devoured the two heroes by thickening its molten surface. The twister itself rapidly spun through the scenery in the middle of the road before finally deciding to set its own shining departure by enlightening the blinding molten light wave.

The whirling molten wave would soon vanish in thin air, leaving no traces in the surroundings such as the empty sidewalks and the shrouding building on the right side. Gonudara beach now became the main destination for the heroes to meet the true chaotic humanoid in this Sunday's morning show.

"I see, thank you for sharing the information Chemistra," Agano spoke firmly, tapping the earplug attached through his left ear for breaching the communication with The Chemist who was far away. He resumed the flow of the conversation with a reassuring question, "So, Sparror will pick me and Akushijo to the Gonudara beach, right?"

"Correct." The distorting voice came out from Agano's left ear.

Agano nodded and let out a reminder, "If there are some odd or dangerous things happening in there, please report to the others and myself as fast as possible."

"Understood," Chemistra's distorting voice replied.

The call ended with the blitzing noise echoing through both Agano and Akushijo who sat on the road with an irritated look. The Onmyouji rested his tapping hand after the call reached the end phase and glanced his sight toward The Grass Ninja.

Noticing Agano locked his stare toward him, The Grass Ninja got up from the standing position and exhaled an irritated groan. Akushijo even shook his head before he steered his sight sharply onto The Onmyouji, scanning the surroundings full of the violet dust rained down the surroundings including the towering square brown building behind them.

"Okay, look's like we going to finally face the real threat right now," Akushijo mumbled, crossing his hands and continuing with a brief giggle, "Quite remind at that time when we face The Disturnian, but the difference is I'm joining the possible big boss."

Agano chortled, "Yes indeed."

"Are you ready, to face this? Agano uttered with a jocular tone, suddenly receiving a warmful touch of the fiery flashes, and continued, "Or do you want to let out another complaint regarding this?"

The fiery flashes also shone on The Grass Ninja's face and encouraged him to let out a sheepish chuckle. Akushijo excitedly headed toward the gleaming flash that revealed The Blazing Hero himself, Sparror who took approaching steps and propelled one of his offerings, opened palms.

"Nah, no more complain for today, Old Man Onmyouji," Akushijo replied relaxedly.

"Because the great Sparror already arrives and becomes our passage to meet the big boss of these…annoying humanoids," Akushijo stated, retrieving his closing arms as he was readied on transporting him into the destined location where the final enemy of this assault made its own grand debut.

Around ten minutes of waiting passed, the fiery twister cleanly spawned in the middle of the hushed Gonodura's beach. The landing spot being concisely chosen by the twister was the spot beside the black stone statue with the head of a monkey.

The same spot where Chemistra hushedly stood in front of the statue and turned around after her spine felt the shimmering, yet a warmful touch of the fiery flash. The Chemist locked her watchful stare forward for witnessing the twister made its last spin, vanishing faster than split seconds.

Sparror, Agano alongside his hulking robot on the back, and Akushijo remerged into the physical world, luring The Chemist to greet the three of them with an affirmative. A wandering mood suddenly gusted into The Grass Ninja as he surveyed the area and furrowed one of his eyes in a puzzling demeanor.

"Don't tell me the big boss is in that sea, right?" Akushijo guessed with skepticism shivering through his spine, forcing him to point the wavering sea on the front with his trembling finger.

Sparror grunted with the fiery torch beside his right head dimmed out like dying light and said, "I'm afraid so."

The time for the heroes on processing would soon meet a short end as the shrieking growl, resembling an elephant noise submerged from the wavering sea on the front. Moreover, a large splash of water wave heaved onto the sky and convinced The Flaming Hero to propel his hand forward.

A bubbly fiery construct bloomed and safely consumed all the four heroes alongside Ryuzen especially when the towering water wave flowed toward them. Hence, the hardened pressuring wave jolted the flaming bubble and Sparror shoved forward his trembling hand, shimmering the scorching flashes and regenerating every cracking line appearing on the construct.

The pressuring wave ended by ramming at the impenetrable fiery barrier, convincing Sparror to lower his hand and disseminated the bubbly barrier in an instant. Echoing gasps of thundering franticness echoed widely through the whole beach scenery especially when the alluring violet flashes shone on them.

A dreaded view of the sky-reaching monster was sharply focused on all four heroes. The frightful presence forced Chemistra to hoist her bulky gauntlet in an upward shooting position, vaporized the yellow light, and replaced it with blood-red light as the central shimmering spotlight of her cybernetic body.

"Oh shit, Oh shit!!!" Akushijo flabbergasted with him constantly trembling his standing feet helplessly locking his sight above and unnerving blurted out a comment, "That is one gigantic nightmare fuel from the freaking sea!!!"

"This is even more terrifying than what Sparror described yesterday!!" Akushijo added, feeling the fear showered through the course of his veins as he only felt his body shaking as if he was standing on the earthquake.

Sparror grunted in frustration briefly and muttered shakily, "Mr. Cloverland…manage to evolve this giant monster, damn it!"

"But still, I will not run away from this problem." Sparror asserted, placing his brave palm on his beating chest.

Agano breathed out his hefty gasp and remarked with a little bit of uneasiness consumed him as he channeled out the yellowish sparkles on his palm, "I'm….still going to fight this monster…no matter how…terrifying it looks or possible power."

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