Why...?For what...For what!

[Message received.]

The voice of the communication device told Chris.

— Oh, so they found them.

After listening to the message, Chris's face lost all color.

— Hey Chris?Why are you so scared?

— Fucked up ... — Chris answered quietly.

After taking a look at his comrades, the guy decides to inform everyone about the incident.

He said what he sent him with a Doom message.

=Alexey is dead.The people who killed him are not our teachers.One of them has increased strength, the other has a Gravitational-Space-Time ability, the third manipulates the earth, and the fourth has not yet shown his strength.I will detain them for a short time.Let everyone know that this is not a joke, but a real attack on the USP!=

The guys, hearing these words, stood rooted to the spot.

"Th—that can't be right?"

— We need to get out of here!

While they were discussing Chris was panicking.

"How could Lech die?How did the guards not notice or notice it?What's going on!?"

— I'm going to help the Duma.Orion said, jumping down from the second floor of the destroyed building.

— And who will protect us!?Chris shouted.

Orion was surprised by his commander's behavior.

"So some of the Duma people stayed..."

— First we'll find everyone we can, then we'll get out of here!And while we're not out, protect us!

Chris's eyes looked at Orion with a steady gaze.

— Okay, I'll protect you.Orion replied.

"He's on edge, but he can still think straight."

The guy was evaluating Chris.

"But why am I so calm?Why am I not worried?Why am I just wondering what's going on there?"

Shaking his head, Orion decides not to think about such things in this situation.

A nine-headed monster appeared in the guy's imagination.

According to legends, the eight heads of the hydra were mortal, and the central one was immortal.

The vertical pupils that watched the world radiated thirst.

Scales capable of withstanding blows of incredible power.

— Hydra.

The guy's body began to adapt.

The skin became scales.

The strength in the muscles increased.

All the senses were sharpened.

The vertical eyes reminded of an ancient entity.

***

Taking his subordinates away from his opponents, Doom fought with two supermen at the same time.

His suit was broken.

There were wires that had been severed during the fight.

Flashes of light occasionally ran through them.

There was a dent on the helmet on the right, so deep that with every movement it cut the skin of the Duma.

Doom's fist slammed into Bernard.

Super saw the trajectory of the blow, but could not respond.

He was afraid.

He was afraid of the entity standing in front of him.

Every muscle in his body was trembling.

My brain told me to run and not look back.

But every time before he ran away, he remembered.

I remembered how he ended up here.

I was remembering who he was standing here for right now.

His tenacity overcame the aura of despair.

Gathering his strength, he decides to cross the line.

To overcome the entity standing in front of him.

All of Doom's hands were covered in blood, and his gaze radiated rage through the remnants of his helmet.

Their blows fell on each other shaking the earth.

A light purple haze enveloped Doom's fist.

He was able to control the energy given to him by Chris and used only part of the gain.

But even with such control, he could not save his friend.

Alexey died due to insufficient control of the Duma.

One wrong step was equal to the cost of a lifetime.

Gathering his anger, comparable to an erupting volcano.

His Helplessness.

His Despair.

Doom put all his emotions into one punch.

For a moment, his mind was as clear as crystal.

He knew where to hit.

Baaah!

His arm broke.

The air roared.

And the earth was being torn apart.

Where Doom stood, the ground was covered with cracks like a spider web.

The blow that was created out of his True Despair left a gaping hole in Bernard's chest.

Bernard flew dozens of meters away, breaking through the debris with his body.

Looking in the direction of Bernard, Doom realizes that this is the end for the first.

*Haaa Haa Haa*

"No one... no one will survive after this..."

*Clap clap clap*

Slow clapping sounds came from the hands of sverkh.

"Sorry about Bernard, but that's our job.

Said a man with the ability of attraction.

Doom wanted to release his aura, but…

The ground seemed to have become uneven.

My head was spinning.

And the body didn't want to obey.

— Die, the one who bears the name of Doom.

With a trembling hand, the super activates its power.

The earth was bursting at the seams.

The gravitational field, not paying attention to the earth, continued to press the Duma.

After examining the body of the Duma, the super decides that it is already finished with him.

***

*Baaah Baaah Baaah*

Blue radiance emanated from the destroyed buildings.

Getting up, Mark looks at what is left of the bundle with the ability of the earth.

Shifting his gaze to another, pink-eyed peer, the guy slowly approaches him.

— Hey, man, wait a minute, huh?We are still people!We m-can agree…

Pinky, having fallen from the pressure of Mark, began to crawl back.

With every step Mark took, Pinkie shrank with fear.

— What!What do you f-want from me!?Pinkie shouted in despair.

—You can't give me back my team..." Mark replied with a devastated look.

An almost transparent blue sphere formed in the guy's hand.

The sphere flew towards Pinkie.

Defending himself, he put his right hand under the blow.

*Boooom*

Pinkie's arm was torn apart.

— AAAAAAH!!!

The explosion created a fire that rushed at Samuel.

His face was burning, and one eye began to melt.

— PLEASE HELP ME!!!you are welcome!!!IT HURTS, IT HURTS YOUR MOTHER!!!

Mark calmly watched as the man who had a hand in the murder of his comrades burned.

After examining the battlefield, he saw blood.

Pools of blood that filled holes in the ground.

The blood of his enemies.

The blood of his allies.

*Cap*

Little beads of tears dripped from his eyes.

A small tremor enveloped the young man's body.

Mark fell to his knees.

He covered his face with his hands.

The tears kept coming and going.

- why?Why... why... why..why…Why!!!He yelled to the heavens.

— Because it's necessary.