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The streets crowd with people, the loud city surrounding everyone, as seemingly robotic processes play out according to their jobs. The boring existence irritating a man who carefully looks around. A blinding glow forming in the sky, unaware he continues to look around before seeing other looking up. Glancing up, he stares at it, the light flashing as a pillar plummets to the surface, lifting a person up. People's eyes going wide as more appear in the sky. Flashing back to reality, he turns to run towards a building trying to get to cover before getting caught before. A beam of blue transparent Light striking him. Gravity seemingly having no effect as he. floats up staring around. He grabs at the edges, to no avail, as he tries to swim down. Failing terribly as he's dragged into the blue light, disappearing completely (The Cover is Not Mine and the world Is not mine the MC is mine)

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Akiyama stares silently at the ruin, calling all the demons as they flood through the Street, their numbers uncountable. "Spread out over the rest of the city and wipe them clean."

The Demons Howl him calling forth Batches looking them over "1". He names the demon 1 before its body bloats and expands.

Strengthening its horns Grow larger as Chitin plating covers its body. Light armour forming over its chitin plates.

before a Glaive appears in its hand, the demon Screes "general 1" it kneels as he assigns it some of the capability to control the demons within its army names and Ranks itself.

It going to have power equal to that of the other general. calling Fourth Another. he names it 2. The creature morphing into an enormous volcanic Titan.

its core fiery and surrounded by a shield empowered by Chaos. as molten Lava runs through its veins, the thick scales forming its skin as a hue of Orange blooms between each of them.

2 Enormous rocky horns on its head. The Blooming Flare of Volcanic Ash flowing out of the cracks between its numberless Scales.

Akiyama stares at it. "well it is Chaos" it opens its eyes, a white flame striking the empty sockets. It growls. "You are to head west" it stands the troops returning. "WHAT THE HELL!"

Akiyama shrugging "They're going to clean up the Overwhelming Zombie number to give Survivors at least a slight fighting chance."

The Molten colossus leaves the ground sunken as ash coats the top. The chitinous 1 heading East. the Demons Splitting off accordingly.

The Chest is brought to him. He looks them over before looking in the shop. "need another Vehicle for these" he looks at a Similar Truck to the other 2, just larger.

Nodding, he buys it. The Monster Forming from nothing as it pieces together its enormous systems of Iron. a trailer sprawling the length of a B train positioned on the back.

It's size double that of a regular 1. The truck itself just a larger version of the Scrap trucks. he nods, getting the demons remaining to put all the chest in the back.

The ramp lowering. as they Transfer the chest inside and run after 1 of the 2 Generals. Akiyama satisfied as he pressed a button, closing the Truck ramp, its trailer a slick grey.

before assigning 2 people to drive it and a 5 man squad to guard the transport trucks moving to his jeep, he gets in sticking his head out the window.

He shouts "we're moving!" Lythinma gets in sighing "you didn't let me kill anything" she pouts, her cheek puffed up. He breaks into a cold sweat.

shrugging "would you believe me if I said I forgot" She lifts her hand slamming it into his shoulder "HMPH next time let me kill something"

He laughs to himself at the vehicle, kicking up a dust cloud behind them. "We have awhile, but we should focus on reaching the land-bridge."

She sighs. "Why is it so important though" Akiyama snickers. "If that's secured, we gain control over 1 of the only methods currently available for Travel."

He smirks. "Unlike what you'd think, I'll connect a Teleport matrix to it as I don't care what happens to the prior USA or even Mexico, but"

he simple Smiles. "if any of them are like their founders, well, we might have a problem on our hands" he again.

The Night peering over the horizon as the sun sinks under. "I'm surprised the sun hasn't exploded yet, but something seems to supply it" "

He looks at the set as the moon sits high. "It's time to take a break" he pulls to a stop the cube pulsing alerting the others to stop as well.

Getting out, he looks ahead as far as he can. The blood mist leaving the halberd attached to his back. "I should've made another monster with them."

He glances at it. "Sprawl out and scan for threats": the blood must compress into a pearl. Bursting into a slim line of blood particles, it spreads out.

enormously the Pearl constantly Producing the Blood mist to Spread further out, he stares at it, feeling a slight drain on his stamina.

He nods. "Seems about right. The tent from the jeep is deployed. "Form the trucks into a wall of sorts, the largest truck.

Takes up the right side. Covering it completely before turning the keys and locking the doors of it. The smaller truck places themself in a formation of walls.

Around. the camp large enough for the moderate amount of people present. Relaxing around the fires they set up, they chatter about.

Akiyama Staying back doing something "what are you doing honey?" he looks up at Lythinma "fixing my Sceptre and wheel"

He starts to focus chaos into the sceptre, repairing the damage slowly. as his finger turns red, the blood cells bursting under them.

Lythinma sniffs the air, the smell of iron near him increasing. "What are you" his hand burst blood leaking out of it, the oozing red.

Building as it drips off his hand, before pouring off. The Sceptre almost finishes. he narrows his eye, fixing the last bit of it.

His hand feeling numb. "Hmm" he looks over his eyes wide, Lythinma cleaning off his deep marron covered hand. It gleaming an inflamed Red.

Lythinma growling at him "tearing apart your own Hand to fix something isn't particularly smart now is it" He shrugs "I still have to fix the death wheel"

She lifts her and slaps him. "After this recovers!" he rubs his cheek. "aw" she presses on the inflamed hand, his eye widening.

His eyes twitching "AW, AW, AW!" she lets go. "Now you get it" he shivers a tad "well I'll be damned, that hurt a lot"

He smiles. "Probably because every cell in your hand is practically destroyed" he laughs it off, grinding his teeth from the pain.

Lythinma grumbling as she bandages up his hand