Red Sword Art

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"What are you?" Fang asked as Mr Azar started to walk towards him.

Nefertiti, Grater and Flynn were already unconscious a long time ago

due to the gravitational pressure. 

Mr Azar squatted once he reached Fang's position.

Grabbing Fang by the hair, Mr Azar lifted up his face to look into his eyes.

"Tell me who you are and why you attack schools of all places." Mr Azar said in a commanding tone.

Fang started at Mr Azar looking into his purple eye. It was like an endless sea of power, frightening power.

"Do you think you've won?" Fang suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Mr Azar looked confused.

  Suddenly, Fang closed his blue colour eye and then opened the red one.

Mr Azar instinctively jumped back, putting some distance between them.

[Abyssal Sclera!] The red eye glowed.

*Swoosh!*

Mr Azar heard the sound of something travelling through the air at an incredible rate.

*Tchaa!!!*

   A blade mysteriously landed in Fang's hand.

Like before, immediately he held the blade, an almost invisible aura exploded from him.

Slowly but steadily, Fang was able to stand despite the impounding pressure he felt from above.

'A King grade weapon.' Mr Azar said to himself.

"You will die!" Fang said as he raised the tip of the blade to the sky.

  Suddenly, clones of Fang started to appear from thin air. They kept appearing and multiplying until they  numbered into  tens of thousands.  The surrounded Mr Azar from every angle as they stood on trees, ruins, vehicles etc.

Each of Fang's clones had a sword covered in a red raging energy,  the exact replica of the original in the real Fang's hand.

"All this for me." Mr Azar smiled.

[Red Sword Art:  Infinite Zero!]

*Zap!!!*

*Zap!!*

*Zap!*

All clones turned into blurry red streaks as they charged towards Mr Azar at lightning fast speed.

The clones froze immediately they came within twenty meters of Mr Azar.  The clones froze wherever the where, some on the ground, some mid- air, and also those in front and behind him.

  They each had red glowing plus signs on their bodies, while Mr Azar had the biggest plus sign on his chest.

"I'm surprised you can still move despite my gravitational pressure acting on you." Mr Azar smiled.

"Who exactly are you?"  A clone asked in frustration.

"Grater did not send any information regarding you." Another clone voiced out.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You made a grave mistake by coming here."

[Force Combination: Reversed Torque Direction!]

The clones started to pull apart until they were torn in half.

The sound of tearing flesh did not shake Mr Azar one bit as he starred at the process without batting an eye.

  Thick drops of cold sweat ran down the real Fang's forehead. His chest heaved up and down repeatedly.

'Thank God I wasn't part of the clones. I need to really reconsider this job.' Fang said in his thoughts as he hid behind a partially devastated building.

  "So you were not part of the clones, cleverly done  I must say. You had me fooled." Mr Azar's words struck the fear chord in Fang.

Mr Azar then disappeared and appeared in front of Fang, at the building he was hiding behind.

"No where to run I guess." Mr Azar smiled as he punched Fang in the face.

*Boom!*

The punch hurled Fang through the building.

  He went through the building until he stopped mid air.

"...." Fang had a confused look on his face.

"Where do you think your going, get over here." Mr Azar said as an invisible force pulled Fang towards him.

*Bam!!*

Mr Azar struck his jaw, dislocating it.

The punch sent him flying again until he stopped mid air, before he got pulled back by the invisible force .

*Bam!!*

Mr Azar punched him and the process repeated itself until Fang's face was damaged beyond recognition.

  After twenty seven times, Mr Azar grabbed Fang by his blood stained gray hair.

*Pwah!!*

A mouthful of blood came out of Fang's mouth.

His figure looked so damaged and disfigured. His jaw was completely displaced, his nose broken and his eyes swollen.

"Time to end this." Mr Azar said as an orange surge of energy started to gather on his right fist. The energy output kept rising and rising.

  Fast moving gushes of wind extended away from it in a semi radial manner, rock pebbles, metallic pieces and other stuffs began to hover in the air.

   

[Force Genesis: 3rd Step; Weak Nuclear force!]

*Bam!!*

Suddenly a figure appeared from thin air.

The mysterious figure caught Mr Azar's fist with one hand, neutralising it instantly.

"I think that's enough." The figure said as he flicked Mr Azar away.

  The simple flick sent  Mr Azar  through myriads of buildings till he went past the vicinity of the academy before crashing into the ground.

*Bam!!!*

There was a small tremor as a result of the impact.

"You looks so pityful old man." The figure said with a hint of mockery.

"Lwurd fwuvth." Inaudible sounds escaped Fang's mouth.

"It's time to go." The figure said as he and Fang got enveloped in a gold light before disappearing.

  Nefertiti, her puppets, Mr Grater and Mr Flynn also disappeared with the figure.

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{Seven thousand meters away from the academy}

Falkore's body could be seen in a two hundred and twenty meter wide crater. Black smoke repeatedly came out from his unconscious figure.

  The surroundings had a burning orange glow as larva sipped out off the cracks on the ground.

*Swoosh!*

The same figure appeared there.

"Even you too Falkore. That guy must be strong, I hope to fight him some day." The figure said as a gold coloured light enveloped him and Falkore's unconscious body before disappearing.

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