Death.

*BooM*

"WOULD YOU STOP BLOWING THE CRATES! WE NEED THEM!!!" Sabastian yelled from one corner of the warehouse.

There was an orb hovering beside Sabastian, it projected an Aether screen that stopped any kind of projectiles coming Sabastian's way.

On the other side of the warehouse, Aaron had four orbs and two swords hovering around him.

He was just standing there inside a squared-shape shield and no bullets could hit him.

If anyone gets too close to Aaron, he simply waves his hands controlling the swords and kills them.

"IT REMINDS ME OF OUR OLD DAYS! LOOK AT ME, THESE ORBS AND SWORDS ARE LIKE CATALYSTS WITH ME CONTROLLING THEM, THEY WRECK HAVOC AROUND THE BATTLEFIELD!!!" Aaron shouted as he killed four people in succession with the swords piercing through them.

"YEAH, IT DOES! NEED A LIFT!!!" Sabastian replied shouting back.

As he called for help from Aaron, Aaron took control of the third sword and send it near Sabastian.

Sabastian cutting the arms and legs of the group in front of him saw the sword.

Using the sword as a foothold, he jumped to the 2nd floor and started cutting more guards.

Sabastian took the 2nd floor and Aaron started to kill the remaining people on the first floor.

Just as Aaron decapitated a guard, a warning pop-up appeared on his vision.

[Warning! CHS 0.1.V1- Overload!!!]

"Hm???" Aaron was confused by the warning messages.

"What do you mean?/What overload?" Seeing the warning pop-ups, Aaron couldn't remember what this warning message implies. There are so many things a single soul can remember at once when controlling two different bodies.

As Aaron was trying hard to remember what the warning messages meant.

Sabastian was almost finished clearing up the 2nd floor.

Aaron tried to control one of the swords to kill a guard who was approaching him.

But there was a 3-second delay before the sword executed his command.

"That's weird!"

A 3-second delay on his commands, warning pop-ups, his AR glasses working slow?

Suddenly, realisation dawned upon him.

Aaron finally figured out what's wrong!

"Crap!!!" Aaron muttered ou loud.

His brain started to turn its gear to find the best possible positive outcome of his current crisis.

If he fails to find any solutions? Then next year on this date, the misfit gang will attend Sabastian and his graves to mourn their first death anniversary!

Finding a solution, Aaron simulated the outcome in his mind.

'It will blow it up, Erisviel will kill you!' Nyx's voice resounded in Aaron's mind.

"Yeah, I know but that's the only solution I have! Otherwise, the central hub will cut off the Exo-suit to prevent a kaboom. Without the shields, Sabastian and I won't stand any chance against barrages of bullets!" Aaron replied to his other-self.

'Dammit! *beep beep' Nyx swore at herself and Aaron.

Aaron/Nyx totally forgot that the Exo-suit is connected to the central hub of Nameless.

It takes s*it lots of commands to move the 'Catalysts' according to Aaron's imagination.

(A/N: Catalysts: Orbs and Swords.)

The Exo-suit is currently. overstressing the whole central server of Nameless!

Because of it, the servers are overloading.

If Aaron doesn't shut down the Exo-suit then the central server will cut off the Exo-suit to prevent the servers from a system crash.

If the Exo-suit is cut off from the server then it won't work anymore. Shutting it down will cause the 'Catalysts' to stop working.

Without the orbs, Aaron can't make shields. Without the shields, Aaron will be unarmed and exposed in the middle of the raid!

"System, Admin- Viper! Disable, safety-mech, Killswitch- (Exosuit-P1, HaloCutie MK1). Passcodes: 5111319."

As Aaron commanded, a pop-up appeared on his glasses telling him that the kill switch has been disabled.

"SABASTIAN! HURRY UP, THE SHIELD WILL GO DOWN ANY MINUTE NOW!!!" Aaron warned Sabastian.

He looked around and saw there aren't many people left standing.

Most of them are dead and some are alive but doesn't have any limbs on them.

Counting that there are 20 or so people left, Aaron rushed to kill them.

Five minutes later, only 4-5 guards left.

Sabastian was rushing towards the remaining guards.

When the shield in front of him disappeared.

"!!!"

Sabastian suddenly surpassed the normal limit of human perception.

He entered into a cognitive bullet time, where everything slowed down.

He could see two bullets in front of him coming his way.

'Aaron!' Sabastian shouted in his mind.

Clearing his mind, Sabastian focused every fibre of his being to slash at one of the bullets.

*chink*

"Aaaaoooughhh!" Sabastian groaned in pain.

He managed to deflect one of the bullets but the other one grazed his shoulder.

Quickly taking cover, Sabastian screamed at the top of his lungs.

"YOU FU**ING DIPSHIT! I ALMOST DIED, YOU MOTHER *beep beep beep* F*C*ING *beep beep*!!!"

Aaron changing his new upgraded version of Victoria's form to gun mode, shot towards the guards covering for Sabastian.

(A/N: The other cane beside HaloCutie, it was in the earlier chapters.)

Sabastian taking the opportunity created by Aaron got up and rushed towards the guards.

Cutting up four of the guards, Sabastian felt short of a distance to make a slash at the last remaining guard.

Seeing that he won't be able to make it, Sabastian threw the sword towards the guard.

"Whew!" Sabastian wiped the sweat from his brows, releasing a deep breath.

"Aiii Aaron! Come quick and kill this guy before he dies from my sword!!!"

Aaron quickly ran to Sabastian and shot the guard a couple of times, killing him.

"Well, that's it! Call the cleanup crew, they should be 10 minutes away from here."

Sabastian nodded before he made the call.

"What happened with the shield? I almost died, bro! It took everything in me to deflect the bullet coming at me." Sabastian asked Aaron as he made the call.

"A good question, my friend! I blew up our central server..." Aaron awkwardly replied.

"..." Sabastian was having difficulty comprehending Aaron's words before it hit him.

"You what!!!" Sabastian was shocked hearing Aaron.

"Bro, I will tell you later. Right now, I have to go to our headquarters in Star City! Everything tech-related is connected to the central server in Star city, so I need to go there asap and fix everything up! You need to take charge in here, bro. I don't have much time, I'll call you later about it!!!"

Aaron said taking off the Exo-suit.

He needs to go to Star City, to fix the servers. The backup servers can only ensure their security, everything else will be down until he fixes up the central server.

"Erisviel will kill you, man!" Sabastian commented, showing sympathy for his best friend.

Erisviel before the raids told them she will take a break from work. But with this incident caused by Aaron, it seems like she won't be getting a break anytime soon.

Aaron quickly killing the people that Sabastian cut up, left the warehouse leaving Sabastian to take care of the cleaning up process.

~~~

"Ma'am, our server seems to be down!" A boy who looks to be in his early teen informed Aurora.

"Hmm?" Aurora frowned hearing the boy.

"Contact Reynolds, ask him what's going." Aurora told the boy.

She had a sinking feeling on her stomach.

A weird hunch that it's somehow related to her brother, Aaron.

After a couple of minutes, the boy returned.

"Ma'am, Reynolds said the entire Nameless' network seems to be down!"

Hearing the boy, Aurora telepathically asked Aaron what's going on.

'Aaron, what's going on? Why are our servers down?'

'Because I blew up the server, sis...' A reply soon came from Aaron.

"..." Aurora.

Facepalming herself, Aurora deeply sighed feeling tired.

"Tyrone? Contact Gibson and tell him to inform Zulkernyn, if he has completed his first primary objective then abort the raid." Instruction the boy, Aurora questioned Aaron on their telepathic channel about what happened that he 'blew up' the servers.

~~~

Zulkernyn was looking down at a person before him.

The guy was staring at Zulkernyn in awe!

Zulkernyn could see fear and reverence in the eyes of the man before him.

They were in an office, lifeless bodies were scattered around at the office.

Zulkernyn's objectives today were to kill all the high profile targets in this building.

The man in front of him is one of them.

The man asked Zulkernyn to let him live.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." A grim voice resounded through the eerily silent office room.

The chilling grim voice of Zulkernyn, to the man, sounded like a whisper of a death reaper.

He could only see a silhouette of Zulkernyn in the dark.

Even that looked like a shadow of death, to the man.

"I pledge my loyalty to you, my God!" The man said trembling looking down, bowing to Zulkernyn.

Zulkernyn hearing the reason felt awkward.

"..."

He thought the man in front of him, completely went mental from the shock.

After all, he just killed the man's father and older brothers in front of him.

For the first time in Zulkernyn's life, he felt awkward taking someone's life.

Zulkernyn was hesitating whether should he kill the man or spare him.

"Why should I believe you? What use is of you to me?"

Hearing Zulkernyn the man was at a loss.

Then he thought of something and offered Zulkernyn.

"I-I can give my lord this organisation! It is yours to take, I will give this organisation to you my lord!!!"

"..." Zulkernyn.

'After everything we planned, it was that easy to get this organisation!!! What is the mean in of this!' Zulkernyn raged in his mind, they planned for weeks for the raids. But this idiot in front of him offered the organisation as a token of loyalty to him?

He felt stifled in his heart.

He could see the idiot in front of him is telling the truth, that the idiot really will give him the organisation as a gift of loyalty.

Sighing inwardly, Zulkernyn tested the idiot's loyalty.

"Cut off your arm." Throwing a ninjato on the ground near the idiot, Zulkernyn commanded.

There was no hesitation, the man took the ninjato and cut his arm off!

Sighing, Zulkernyn turned back to leave.

"I will send my subordinates here later. Don't disappoint me, Zhirkov!" Before leaving, Zulkernyn left these words to the man.

"Yes, my lord! But my lord, your name?" Zhirkov asked, his face showed an extreme fanatical expression looking at the dark silhouette leaving.

"Death."

Zulkernyn never would have imagined that leaving this idiot alive, would create a cult that will worship him as their God!

A God of Death!

Temples and shrines will be created around the globe.

A new religion that worships Death and their God of Death.