I Fear You!?

The smirk and disdainful gaze of the golden-haired Zeras were as bright as day as he looked at Zeras, who had both hands clenched together before suddenly, his fists, which were tightly clenched, were all suddenly relaxed, the veins formerly bulging on them, clearing away.

And once more, Zeras opened his eyes, a grin widening to his ears.

"I have a question to ask you," Zeras suddenly said as the golden-haired Zeras raised an eyebrow.

"What is it?"

"Is it only once that I died?" Zeras asked with an evil grin, as the golden-haired Zeras's golden eyes flashed in shock.

"What do you mean by once? Death is finality!" The golden-haired Zeras said as Zeras moved instantly and appeared right in front of him, his hands slapped, the space before it tearing apart as Zeras's hand clasped on his face and then...

BOOOOOOOOOM

BOOOOOOOOOM

BOOOOOOOOOM