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Thundering bronze flashes freshly arose within the hoverbike's head as the floating orb on Granlork's forehand extended its size, thickening the surging surface. Agitating screams from the train driver resonated with watching the blast and in shivering desperation ran into the door.

While Sparror was still unable to get up his motion with the bloody hole on the chest spread out the discharging bolt to strictly chain his whole armored limbs in split seconds. An embarking electrocution commenced when The Flaming Hero attempted to move his limbs to the left.

Even when he forcible got up his stomach, the electrocution struck him and pummelled him onto the ground, puking a large gulp of blood. A contorted growl of agony from The Flaming Hero was broadly delivered into the underground tunnel. The citizens who witnessed the direct torment of their hero sonorously exhaled the frightened gasp and cried out pleading screams.

'Oh….no,' The Flaming Hero murmured within his mind, gazing at his stammering limbs with a frantic frown painted his gleaming eyes, 'Come on, come on….come on…'

'Come….on…get up!' Sparror added, perceiving his gaze upon The Hunter's hoverbike that shone the spacious bronze flashes across the tunnel.

Granlork elevated his thundering baton and precisely locked his hawk glare at the tiny grey holographic object latched on the above part of the wall, holding the existence of the getaway. Two of the armored officers rushed away from their guarding position and hoisted their riffle in an above-shooting position as their sight captured the crystal clear glimpse of the levitating hoverbike.

"You didn't deserve to escape, DEMONS!!!" Granlork shouted with a bombarding rage, hurling up his discharging baton.

"Instead you all shall die by my hand!!" The Hunter added, binding both of his wrists with the blitzing strings and enlarging the striking bolt on the tip of the baton.

The Hunter thrust his hand upward and a bolting thin laser flung down toward the armored officer who attempted to press the trigger of their rifles. It triggered the shivering dreads for the citizens as they initiated hassles retreats into the opened door of the train, filling the tunnel with their frightened screams.

Sadly, the shots from the armored officer's rifles met failure with the bolting blast landed first to the ground and freed an electrocuting reaction. Reaction none other than the storming strings of bolts broadened across the two police and chained their entire bodies in split seconds, letting out pleading cries as the electrocution began.

The armored officers tremblingly faltered the grips of the riffle before they fell down to the ground with their stammering legs, increasing the volume of their screams. The agonizing screams of the officers resounded into Sparror who announced an enraged growl and began to embed his feet with fiery swarms.

Another bolting blast was launched by The Hunter's hurled baton and instantly jolted the object holding the portal. A small explosion wave occurred and the gateway portal vanished faster than the blink of an eye after the holding device crumbled into scattering pieces, raining down the ground below.

'Come on…get up…get up….GET UP!!' The Flaming Hero shouted through his lungs in heating frustration engulfing his beating heart, shattering the binding electricities on his foot with the fiery swarms hardening its surface.

Noticing The Flaming Hero's feet freed from the shackle of the surging strings, The Hunter slightly upraised the silver gauntlet and enlarged the size of the floating orb. The electrifying bronze light within the head of the hoverbike raised its glistening brightness across the tunnel, forcing Sparror to raise an infuriating glare.

A hardening swarm of blaze began to embed both of his armored hands and disseminated the electrocuting strings, sluggishly obtaining a motion within his hands. Although his hand was already freed, The Flaming Hero tremblingly raised his frantic eyes which led his entire body to be torched by the swarm itself.

The chaining electrocution faded away from the grasp of Sparror with every trace of the strings freed from his motion as the swarm dispersed away, lifting up his stammering legs. The gleeful burst of a chuckle was jiggled from The Hunter's throat as he kept locking his silver gauntlet forward, discharging a surge of lightning bolts through his sight.

'Look's like he was fallen into my trap and I'm quite gladful with that,' Granlork mumbled excitedly within his mind, gazing at the bronze gauntlet that expanded its size into big as a disco light bulb.

'Because I ensure this next attack will obliterate you into dust.' Granlork added, starting to shove his silver gauntlet forward.

Luckily, an elusive aid for The Flaming Hero emerged as a green neon katana arose on the back of Granlork's hoverbike. A clean-cut, horizontal slash was commended toward the rocketing engine of Granlork's hoverbike, triggering the glittering brown explosion and revealing Akushijo sprinting below the hoverbike.

The side effect of the slash occurred with the hoverbike uncontrollably fleeing down to the left, staggering both of Granlork who folded the handler with his grip. Both the bronze light within the head part of the hoverbike's head and the discharging orb on the forehand of the silver gauntlet dusted away.

'Curses, Akushijo,' Granlork muttered with a heating frustration boiling within his mind as he strugglingly tried to steer his falling hoverbike to the right, awakening the soaring strings of lighting in his eyes.

While Sparror finally regained a steady standing position with him embarking the fiery swarms on his armored limbs, breathing out a contorted sigh of relief. He fixated his glance on Akushijo who headed in his direction alongside watching his foe on the hoverbike crash onto the ground.

The Flaming Hero bowed down his neck and popped out the tiny fiery torch beside the right of his head. The upcoming brief conversation between the two heroes began with Akushijo halting his approaching steps and tilting his head to the left, broadening his curious glare toward Sparror.

"Sorry for the late entrance, Sparror," Akushijo remarked, scratching the back of his head and unfurling a half-anxious stare.

Sparror sighed in gladness and let out his voice of assurance through flickering the floating torch, "It's okay, at least you made it here Akushijo."

"Yeah, yeah," Akushijo replied, raising his curious eyes after he initiated a quick scan toward The Flaming Hero's limbs and precisely captured the noticeable change in the main color of his armor.

"Anyway, why did you decide to pick up red as your main color right now?" Akushijo asked.

"Well…it's quite a long story for that," Sparror reluctantly answered with a slight bitterness invading his mind, switching his vigilant glance onto the back and obtaining a glance of his foe with him continuously spinning the handlers.

"However, let out focus on our current fight, Akushijo," Sparror remarked firmly, taking a few steps forward and convincing his fellow ally to steer his gaze toward The Hunter's direction.

Akushijo shrugged it and said with a little bit of delightfulness fluctuating in his mind, "Oh yeah, that's a good reminder because I knew my attack wasn't strong enough on taking his ass down."

"I couldn't wait to kick this psychopath ass," Akushijo professed with an exhilaration consuming his thought and drawing the neon blade katana, enlightening the neon light within his katana

"Also for a reminder, he was one of the fastest enemies I've faced because he moved at lightspeed…I guess." Sparror announced a reminder with a firm tone, provoking The Grass Ninja to raise his bemused eyes.

"Lightspeed? Oh shit!" Akushijo muttered with bothersome boiled through his head as he tilted his head in The Hunter's direction.

The two heroes headed to the landing spot of the hoverbike that kept omitting the pitch-black smoke from its engine. The Hunter surveyed every area of his damaged hoverbike and released an irritated groan from his throat, shaking his head and clenching his left fist in deep annoyance.

Moreover, Granlork hurriedly tapped the crystal patched on the left side of his metal belt as his sight witnessed the heroes getting closer into his distance. He even repeatedly tapped the crystal, providing an opportunity for a panic-stricken mood to trespass his mind especially when both of his legs trembled.

'Now I'm truly grasping bad luck in this. I didn't expect Akushijo will join this fight too.' Granlork murmured with an irritation boiling his thought, sharpening his sight toward the unwanted guest who invaded the flow of his hunt, Akushijo.

Granlork screeched and muttered within his mind, 'Miscalculation again.'

'Yes, but I already prepared a device to keep the flow of the hunt only with me and the adaptive, Sparror, himself.' Granlork stated, pushing his right foot away from the pedal and landing it on the ground, 'Even though it can only be used once, it's still worth to prevent this.'

Nevertheless, The Hunter leaped out from the seat of his hoverbike and achieved a trembling standing position. He hastily walked forward into the approaching heroes for lightening the calmed emancipation within his mind, flipping upward the baton that discharged the striking bolts on its tip.

"More demon lord coming to my sight?" Granlork murmured with a mixture of bothersome and enthrallment especially when he lifted both of his arms, shakily howling out a burst of laughter.

Granlork bowed his head and whispered with him touching the left side of his metal belt, "Facing two of you all at once will be a huge problem for me because one Demon lord is already hard to handle."

"Demon lord? Are you truly deluded or something, psychopath?"Akushijo countered with him raising a furrow of confusion toward the heroes and crossing both of his arms as he halted his approaching steps.

"Called me deluded or whatever you all wanted, I will keep fighting on until all of the demon lords like you will be banished into hell forever!!" The Hunter shouted with an incensed tone, thrusting upward his silver gauntlet.

A discharging bronze wormhole instantaneously emanated beneath Akushijo's feet, raising a shocked stare within The Flaming Hero's eyes. He quickly swung one of his molten hands to the left and channeled out the blaze of the crimson furnace on his forehands, summoning the crimson cloth to envelop his ally's entire body.

While Akushijo pressed both of his kneecaps with his eyes captured a glimpse of the bronze wormhole erupting the ground. Unfortunately, the attempt for The Grass Ninja to escape was prevented by a bolting lightning string that transpired from the wormhole and constricted his entire motion.

"Oh Shit," Akushijo cursed, scanning the strings binding his hands back and forth, feeling his limbs being pounded by a heavy object.

"ZURYAH!!" The Flaming Hero grunted, plummeting his molten hand and embarking the gleaming flashes within his eyes.

The fiery swarm quickly vaporized into a speck of dust as the thundering lightning bolt rose up its shimmering sparks across the tunnel, dragging down Akushijo further. Furthermore, a spontaneous bolt of lightning transcended below him and jabbed The Flaming Hero in the stomach, puking out a gulp of blood.

The inevitable lightning bolt triggered ramparting force toward Sparror as his body ricochetted and harshly landed on the tunnel wall, carving the branching cracking lines from all directions. Bronze particles bestrewed throughout the damaged engine of the hoverbike, luring Granlork to steer his sight back and awakening the surge of the lightning bolt within his neck.

'Sadorz Bike, even though you are now had a limited chance to be alive, at least it's still good enough to release a fatal blow toward Sparror,' Granlork mumbled, slowly grasping a brink of hope especially with him folding his beating chest with his left palm and bowed his head in a resilient demeanor.

Hence, The Grass Ninja was instantaneously dragged down into the wormhole depth by the restraining electrical chains. The wormhole dissolved into thousand ashes after consuming the full of the essence of its heroic prey, lightening the mood of Granlork as he breathed out a sigh of relief.

While Sparror who got up on his trembling feet pressed both of his unnerving eyes, wrapping his right wrapping knuckle that cast out the fiery torch. The Flaming Hero sharpened his glance toward Granlork, engulfing his knuckle with the blood-red flames when he managed to obtain a trembling standing position.

"What did you do too, Akushijo?' Sparror asked bluntly, igniting the incitement within his beating heart and plunging his armored hand to the sky.

Granlork happily chuckled and elevated his locking gauntlet at The Flaming Hero, "Sending him to the same ocean that is far away from Neo Tokyo or even Rising Sun as a whole."

"However, we shouldn't be concerned about that because we need to settle this problem once and for all!!" Granlork rebutted, briefly steering his glance to the back and capturing the sighting of his hoverbike beginning to fly up.

"Fine then," The Flaming Hero replied with a contorted-stoic tone, waving his hand to the left as his mind was filled in readiness for continuing the flow of Granlork's global scale-like hunting.

Within the tranquil depth of the ocean, a blitzing bronze wormhole materialized on the sandy ground at the bottom. The wormhole vomited The Grass Ninja, freeing him from the shackles of the chain before it faded out from the naked eye and left the recent prey froze in annoyance.

Akushijo even expose the disgruntled look that painted his entire face and crossed both of his arms as he took a peek at the above view. Shivering distraught furrow exposed on The Grass Ninja's lantern eyes, hastily diving up with him starting to feel his lung flooded by the overflowing ocean's water.

'This is probably one of the worst days in my Superhero live.' Akushijo thought, resuming his flapping feet to speedily push his body up, 'Like the heck, I'm literally getting banished into the ocean as if I'm just like trash, the heck!!

"I didn't have a chance to at least fight the main villain?! DAMN!!.' Akushijo ranted within his mind.

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