51 Chapter 51: The End's Fall to Despair

"Zenkichi..." A soft eerie groan echoed, creating a creepy atmosphere.

Zenkichi watched the metal door gate, trembling repeatedly followed with the ground and the walls around him as well. It didn't even take a moment before a fist pierced through it in the middle.

"Zen...kichi..." As Medaka's distorted voice sounded out once more, the fist uncurled and started tearing apart the metal door gate.

'Its like a fucking horror movie.' Zenkichi incredulously stared at the scene.

As he stared at the Door of Rejection being torn apart like it was a piece of paper, an unfamiliar bloodthirsty and beast-like figure revealing herself to him, a burning question echoed in his mind.

How the fuck did this happen?

Well, let's go back about an hour ago when the despair video was just uploaded into the city.

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In a ruined classroom, where chairs, desks, and windows were all destroyed, two figures fiercely clashed at each other with inhumane battle cries. One was slim and had a bombastic figure with long wild fluorescent red hair while the other was a large, muscle built person with long white hair and electricity running down her locks.

"RAAAAAAH!!"

"HAAAAAAA!!"

They were, of course, Medaka and Sakura. Still locked in their battle against each other for the sake of their loved ones. Fresh blood dripped from their fists, their clothes torn and tattered; they were pushing each other to their limits.

Their bodies incessantly dripped blood from cuts across their bodies, but Medaka's injuries would

"I won't let you hurt Zenkichi!" Medaka yelled as she threw a punch against Sakura's cheek.

Sakura grunted in pain but quickly retaliated with a thunderous punch that sent Medaka crashing into the wall.

"He's not the only one I want to hurt!" Sakura shouted, her eyes glowing with an unnatural intensity. Her once bright blue eyes had unknowingly turned red. "I want to hurt everyone! I want to watch this city burn!"

Medaka growled for a brief moment but her eyes narrowed with suspicion as she realized something was off. Although her thoughts were mostly clouded with anger and battle intent by her War God Mode, throwing away all human rationale and morality, she was still able to analyze things rationally.

'Sakura had never been this unhinged before. Sure she'd been attacking me with the intent to kill, but she would do so with finesse and skill befitting a master martial artist.'

'But since a few minutes ago, she's been acting like a wild beast that disregards everything except for killing its prey. Always going for my vitals without any regards of her own life and using any means unnecessary, unlike me who has a healing factor, Sakura is only a normal human and has accumulated too many injuries for her that, even for me, shouldn't be able to stand right now!'

'She shouldn't have any reason for being suicidal, especially since she's fighting me for someone she loves, so what the hell's going on?'

As much as she wants to tear the muscle woman into pieces for keeping her away from Zenkichi, Sakura was her only lead to the former. Although she could try to find him herself, it would take too long.

She had to keep Sakura alive right now.

"Something's wrong with you, Sakura," Medaka said, standing back up with a cautious expression. "This isn't how you fight, let's stop for now."

"Wrong? Nothing's wrong with me Kurokami Medaka, in fact," Sakura clenched her hands, a wide ferocious smile stretched her lips. "I feel fucking great!"

Without any hesitation, she shot towards Medaka with both her arms spread. Medaka barely had time to react as Sakura's fists slammed into her with incredible force.

The impact sent her flying through the wall, and flew into another classroom and was sent crashing through walls even more as Sakura kept on chasing after Medaka throwing powerful consecutive punches, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake.

Medaka only managed to stop herself before hitting a tree outside the building, she could feel the pain coursing through her body but her War God Mode state dulled the pain.

What all she could feel right now, was a boundless rage that seethed within her, causing her florescent red hair to flair up like a burning flame. The glow from her eyes intensified as she stared at Sakura, who was still fervently pursuing her.

As she steadied herself, Medaka noticed a change in Sakura. Her body was emitting an intense aura of electricity, crackling around her like a storm. The once calm and collected martial artist was now a force of pure rage and destruction.

"Fine," Medaka spat out, wiping down the blood dripping from her lips, she clenched her hands. Her pinkish eyes narrowed into a glare. "If you won't listen, then I'll just have to beat you into submission."

"Hahahaha!"

Sakura came up to her and she didn't seem to have listened to what she had said as she started laughing maniacally, her laughter echoing through the desolate foliage.

Medaka gritted her teeth, her rage and determination to protect Zenkichi fueling her every move. She charged at Sakura, her arms pulled back as she unleashed a flurry of punches.

Each punch was filled with her immense strength and speed, but Sakura effortlessly dodged and countered, her movements becoming more erratic and unpredictable.

The battle raged on, the destruction caused by their clashes intensifying with each passing moment. The trees crumbled, the ground collapsed, and the once peaceful foliage turned into an arena of chaos.

But no matter how hard Medaka fought, Sakura seemed to match her blow for blow. Her body also seemed to start healing. It was as if she had tapped into some hidden power, awakening a monstrous strength that surpassed her normal limits. The electricity crackled around her, illuminating her mad grin as she reveled in the chaos.

'Just how is she still standing?' Medaka thought as she took on a thunderous punch to the face but returned with double the power throwing consecutive punches to Sakura's solar plexus.

But Sakura, despite blood incessantly dripping out from her orifices and her eyes turned completely white, was fueled by her newfound power and insanity to send out punch towards Medaka.

Their fists collided, their powers clashing in an explosive burst of energy. The shockwave sent them flying in opposite directions, crashing through the walls and into the outside world.

'S-She's strong...'

Medaka struggled to stand, her body battered and bruised. The color of her hair and eyes flickered, changing back and forth between florescent red and dark purple. Her War God Mode is becoming undone.

"N-No...I can still fight!" She said through gritted teeth, her hair and eyes glowed.

"Ahahaha. I enjoyed that slugfest we did, Kurokami Medaka. It was filled with conviction, determination, honor, dignity, and best of all, bloodshed! It'll be such a shame for me to kill you."

She looked up, only to see Sakura standing before her, her eyes glowing with an unhinged intensity. The electricity danced around her like a living entity, creating an eerie aura.

She let out a twisted smile and showed a tablet screen before Medaka's face. Showing a glowing red mark in as it slowly distorted into a whirlpool of wretched and demented images.

"So I won't. Now, with you around, I won't get easily bored. And as a bonus, you can even help spread chaos and despair...."

Medaka couldn't hear her anymore. Both her mind and body exhausted, could only stare helplessly as her mind was slowly sucked into the abyss of despair.

She tried to resist, even trying to move her body and retreat, but either because she had pushed her body beyond its limits or the video had even affected her motor functions, she couldn't move.

What she didn't realize was that there were several grotesque shadowy tendrils coming out of the shadows and were now wrapping themselves around her body, tightening her movement, draining her energy, and, as black veins started spreading across her skin from her legs to her neck and turning her pupils black, was corrupting her both mentally and physically.

A strange dark purple magic symbol appeared on her forehead, resembling a snake biting its tail and a vertical red pupil in the middle.

"This... THIS IS NOT HOW I WILL FALL!!"

Medaka tried everything that she could to resist. Letting out one desperate roar, she then started to rise in rebellion. But the shady tendrils tightened its restrictions and bound her tighter.

All she could do was grunt, flail her body around and shut her eyes closed from the video. But Sakura would punch her face and force her eyes to open, her gaze point blank at the screen.

Medaka tried to resist. She did.

Unfortunately however, 50 minutes of repeatedly watching the video, a tired mind, and some unknown eldritch thing holding her down to further corrupt her, and Medaka could only feel....

Insanity having its hold over her body and soul.

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"Zenkichi..." Medaka's voice reverberated, distorted and filled with madness. "I'm here... You're here.... Ah, I'm so happy...."

Zenkichi felt a chill run down his spine as the metal door gate was torn apart in front of him. He could only stare with a solemn expression as Medaka, transformed into a bloodthirsty and monstrous figure, still looked fine as hell tho, stepped out from the wreckage.

"Zenkichi..." she repeated, her voice oozing with a mix of insanity and obsession. Her lips stretched out into a

Zenkichi had a bitter smile, gripping the Reishi sword with resigned determination, he said, "H-Hey Medaka-chan. Funny seeing you here..."

"Zenkichi... Zenkichi...."

Medaka didn't seem to have heard what he said.

Zenkichi watched with sorrow at Medaka and closed his eyes, his teeth grinding and his heart filled with hatred.

'This is a fucking nightmare....'

There was no time for hesitation. With a heavy heart filled with determination, he stepped forward, ready to face the brainwashed Medaka head-on.

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