Demon and the invasion.

{AN: Made a discord server with the help of my friend Whyle, here is the link:

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Killing 128 men is by no means an easy task. Well, that information is both true and false, killing 128 men with a missile? piece of cake. Killing the same amount with a sword, not so much. Killing anything with a blade fastly dull their edge making every subsequent kill more difficult, blood, fat, and guts slowly eat away the edge of a blade, making the act of killing more and more difficult. Of course, higher quality blades have less problem with it, but the problem still remains, the more you kill the duller your sword's edge becomes.

Thankfully the blades of my [Susanoo] will never have this problem. The spectral blades are forever sharp, eternally maintaining their terrifying edge. and passing through more and more waves of goon, cutting more and more bodies I couldn't help but be thankful for such a convenient blade.

I progressed more, the four arms of my [Susanoo] never stopping movement, always slashing and cutting someone or something, blood and guts flew everywhere, sometimes you could even see some heads that have been cleanly cut flying around like some kind of sick horror movie, and the undead-like being with the spectral warrior only adding to the terrifying image. The spectral ribcage faithfully defending me like the best shield I could've ever asked.

As surprising as it sound when someone looked at how damaged my body is, it's that no outside source managed to damage my body. All its wounds, all of its damage is entirely and wholeheartedly my fault, well okay I admit there where some damage from the explosion, so I could say that at least 90% of the state of my body right now is my fault.

Due to how [Susanoo] worked ever since I awakened the [Mangekyo Sharingan] I never suffered damage that wasn't self-inflicted in some sort. It's kinda poetic relly, I am probably going to die after enacting my vengeance and it will mostly my fault. I could've gone the slow and smart way about this vengeance of mine, spent years unraveling Kaiser's machinations and destroying his most deep-rooted plans.

But the moment my mother died something inside of me snapped for good, that was the moment where I discarded rationality, the moment that I said: "Enough" to the shitty universe and the bad hand life dealt to me. It was the moment I said "fuck it" and did the thing everyone didn't expect of me.

I mean the rampage was pretty predictable, everyone was expecting me to kind of freak out due to my mother died, and mixing it up with the amplified way the Uchiha feel everything. It was indeed a sure recipe for disaster and rampage. The things I did in the hospital? that shit was expected of me, it was predictable, it was the natural course of events.

But after that rampage, I should've flipped off the [Fury] switch and cried my eyes out, and some days later resurface with a multilayer complicated vengeance plan. But I did none of that. Contrary to all expectations I started to scarify the integrity and health of my body and proceed to enter in a focused rampage in the city. Trampling over obstacles, killing the supposed final Boss with relative ease, and finally rampaging through the forest and invading the mansion of the puppet master. The literal Zetsu of The Breaker world, the guys that set most of the events of the original canon in motion, the unfazed, the ever arrogant, lolicon Kaiser.

And right now I am slicing, cutting through, killing everything in my ay towards the bastard. With the sole objective of finally killing the mastermind behind S.U.C. The guy that literally killed my whole family with his plans. Hoh, you think I didn't notice? He was the one that all those years ago sparked the conflict between the Hound Dogs and the Red Comand, his objective an easier take over these two gangs, which of course caused my father's death.

After that he would put his finger in innumerable different plates, I don't doubt he has at least some kind of connection even if distant with Yue or the Boss. It may seem far-fetched, but I am sure he was at least aware of both events. At that point it didn't even cross my mind that he could be responsible for those things, heck I wasn't even thinking about him at that specific time, I was way more concerned about curing my PTSD of the accident.

The terrorist attack on the bus was a second big clue, when the terrorist said "Goomoonryong is God" I know there was going to be shit on my plate. But at that time I didn't think much about it my focus was more on finding the cure for my mother.

Then there was the murim alliance invasion, that invasion into only granted me an abundance of techniques to copy, but also imprinted the name Kaiser on the forefront of my mind again. It may not be obvious at the time, but my subconscious definitely knew who the fucker behind the scenes was and made sure it was saving its name.

When the explosion in the hospital happened, and I killed the leadership of the Red Comand and the Hound Dogs, everything finally clicked into place. It was like some giant puzzle was finally complete, and when I passed through all the events of my left viewing and analyzing them from a different angle I finally made the connection, and my Subconciosu finally provided the name that was in the tip of my tongue yet so far this time.

At the moment in the high of my [Fury], my mind finally feels clear, when my [Spirit] cracked, when everything I loved died, and when I finally broke and exploded, my mind felt clear for the first time. Pieces of the puzzle were completely open to me, and my first and immediate answer was to see Kang Sera.

I knew deep down that she was simply too fucking smart to not have put a simple tracker on that hobo crazy doctor she and Shi-Woon fought. And when I finally reached my objective, my body cracked beyond belief more on the undead than the living side, I will finally be able to enact my vengeance, fulfill my vendetta.

killing, slashing, cutting through the 128 was easier than I anticipated, but with an [Susanoo] I guess that wasn't so surprising. Finally, I reach a very regal and expensive door, it practically radiated an expensive and royal aura of it. I fucking slashed it into pieces with a [Susanoo] sword.

I watched in slow motion the fancy door falling to pieces, my [Mangekyo Sharingan] quickly capturing everything inside of the room. The room looked very luxurious with golden-colored things and extremely expensive wood used everywhere, all the walls were covered in large mirrors mostly to give a false impression that the room was bigger. The room was filled with important-looking people, how do I know that? Simply because they are all old, rich, and arrogant so they are either some huge CEOs or they are politicians, and going by canon Kaiser likes to suck off politicians.

The other people in the room are of course Kaiser and his pet loli. Without missing a bit the loli advanced towards me with the subtly of frigging train, but I am not in the mood to deal with her. Bringing my left hand up on my right side I slashed the loli.

I expected blood and guts but I simply received a scream that slowly disappeared into the distance. Fuck I almost didn't catch onto that, it was like my mind simply faltered for a moment, this delay of course caused a mishap, so instead of being bisected in two, the loli was simply backhanded strongly.

This accidental backhanded strike literally sent her flying through the wall towards the forest, it was so strong that she literally is still flying right now. Kaiser is equally parts surprised and terrified his usual arrogant demeanor falling apart like some weak sandcastle.

"M-monster-"

"D-demon-"

"This can't be happening-"

"You can't do this-"

"Too noisy."(Jin).

I didn't even know who the fuck attempted talking, but I didn't care much this moment. A single swipe with my [Susanoo] sword and everyone inside the room besides Kaiser is dead. Finally, the target of my vengeance is here, the man that caused me so much suffering... I deactivate my [Susanoo] and approached the scum.

He looked way less of a man I thought him to be, he was way fatter than I expected, way more ugly too. A real-life ugly bastard in the flesh. Rage overtook me, I advanced towards him faster. Flames started spewing from my mouth, my lips cracked and the skin around then destroyed.

"You think yourself hot shit? you fancy yourself the puppet master? the schemer? the shit plot device?"(Jin).

At this moment I grab his face with both my hands, his efforts futile against my [Fury] boosted strength. Gripping both sides of his face, I screamed in rage.

"YOU FUCKIGN TRASH. You killed everyone, every fucking one. Just to enact some imbecile plan? What was your shitty objective? Show that you have the POWER to turn off some light bulbs? Its power that you want? I WILL FUCKING SHOW YOU WHAT POWER TRULY IS."(Jin).

The condensed purple flame around me was growing with every word I spoke, with every shout echoed it grew hotter and more terrifying. I wasn't able to see nor feel it, with all my rage now concentrated on this bastard. But slowly the growing purple flame changed to a shape, a familiar and stage shape, the terrifying head of a Dragon. The image the purple flames formed was blurry and definitely malformed, but in no way it was lackluster. It was absolutely terrifying, even the demon who appears to be emanating it look pale in comparison to how fearsome and terrifying that purple flame dragon truly is.

But right now I couldn't see this, my mind becoming more and more clouded by rage. Foggier and more detached. But my [Mangekyo Sharingan] was active, ensuring that everything that is happening now will be forever engraved in my mind.

My hands gripped Kaiser's head stronger and stronger, my fingers sinking on his skin making blood gush out of it. His mouth moved to spell the words "Dragon", but I was too out of it at that time to make anything out of them, funny enough how that memory would help me in the future.

My grip grew stronger and stronger, the purple flames of my [Fury] brighter and brighter. The pressure I was making on his skull increased steadily.

*Crack*

But this time it wasn't the sound of my body breaking, this sound came from Kaiser's skull. He started screaming, but I didn't care, my face didn't change from that rage-filled expression. If not, it only made me gnash my teeth harder and more purple flames to shine brighter.

I exerted more and more strength *Crack**Blaght* and soon his skull was smashed. But the strength of my hand, both bone, blood, gray mass, and a plethora of fluids were tainting my hands. I looked at the now dead body and my [Fury] hasn't diminished in the slightest. I continu8ed punching, breaking, and smashing his dead body into pasted, every punch carrying my full strength and much, much more. It didn't take much for his body to simply become an unrecognizable meat paste, both my [Fury] and lightning-filled punches echoing in the background made sure of it.

And then, it was over.