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Protocol: Stigmata

Art Cover: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/83397795 In a world on the brink of Honkai domination, the fate of Earth hinges on the formidable Valkyries. These extraordinary warriors are the last line of defense against the impending chaos, and their legacy is preserved at St. Freya High School. Established in 2000 by the visionary Theresa Apocalypse, the school's primary mission is to provide refuge and guidance to those scarred by Honkai experimentation. Here, they can learn to harness their latent powers and, upon graduation, join the ranks of the Valkyries. However, the status quo is shattered when an extraordinary young man is unexpectedly enrolled at St. Freya. Gifted with rare talents and abilities, he is destined to become a Valkyrie and bring about a new chapter in the battle against the Honkai. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters except for my OC, All credit to Mihoyo/Hoyoverse

Yamiru · Videojogos
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80 Chs

The End of Corruption

Back to Shin's perspective.

As the corruption crept through my body, I felt a chilling sensation spreading with it. The pain was unbearable, and I couldn't shake off the thought of what I might become.

Would I turn into a mindless zombie, or worse, a monstrous honkai beast?

Despite the dire situation, a bitter chuckle escaped my lips. It was ironic how, even in the face of death, I still found myself longing for something as trivial as a girlfriend.

Damn it... Just once, I wished I could experience love before meeting my end.

"What the hell are you talking about? You're still alive," she said, her voice cutting through my haze of pain.

Suddenly, my surroundings shifted, and I found myself lying in a tranquil garden, the soothing sound of a shishi-odoshi1 echoing in the background.

"Tsurugi," I muttered, my voice hoarse with exhaustion.

"What happened to you, Shin?" she asked, concern evident in her tone.

Struggling to compose myself, I tried getting up as I explained, "I... absorbed the corruption from Yae... It's... overwhelming."

Tsurugi didn't mince words. "Uhuh... Get your ass up because we're not done here. Unless you want this corruption to take over your body."

With her prompting, I managed to sit up, my head still spinning from the ordeal. Nearby, Jizo-Mitama stood silently.

"It hurts like hell," I admitted, rubbing my temples.

"You let your honkai energy burst through your body when I told you to switch with me," Tsurugi pointed out.

 "But if I did, you would take control of my body, and I'd never have it again."

Tsurugi's smile was wry. "Oh? How smart of you to assume that."

Summoning blades from her sides, she prepared to engage Jizo-Mitama. "For now, I won't be able to handle this corruption alone, thanks to you using me as a battery."

"Sorry... I don't know what came over me." 

Getting back up to my feet, I summoned the "Void of the Sakura" with a command, then took a stance as I gripped the handle.

 "Good form."

"Well then... Shall we end this?" 

"Of course," Tsurugi replied, her tone resolute. "Seeing him here in this realm of mine is disgusting."

With determination in our hearts, Tsurugi and I surged forward, our movements synchronized as we closed in on Jizo-Mitama. The air crackled with energy as our blades clashed against its formidable defense.

As the tension in the air crackled, our blades clashed with Jizo-Mitama's, the clash echoing through the serene garden.

Tsurugi moved swiftly, conjuring additional swords with a snap of her fingers, each poised to strike under her control.

Yet, Jizo-Mitama proved to be a formidable adversary, deflecting and parrying each thrust with precision.

Undeterred, Tsurugi balanced herself on the sharp edge of his katana, "A parasite such as yourself feeding on the souls of the innocent, Disgusting..." She taunted before smiling, "But don't worry we won't allow you to live anymore as we will eradicate you."

Jizo-Mitama growled in response, launching an attack on Tsurugi. Before his strike landed, I intervened, slashing at him with rapid speed.

"Aren't you forgetting something!?" I called out, swiftly striking Jizo-Mitama's front.

But Jizo-Mitama unexpectedly generated another arm from his back and delivered a powerful punch, knocking me back.

Urgk!

"Hey, kid! You're letting your guard down too much!" Tsurugi warned, turning to me briefly before refocusing her attention on Jizo-Mitama.

Gritting my teeth, I rose to my feet and dashed forward again, determined not to falter. "You don't have to say that!"

"Foolish," Jizo-Mitama sneered, slashing the ground where I stood. Narrowly avoided the attack by sidestepping before leaping high into the air. "Tsurugi!"

"Haahhh... Just this once..." Tsurugi said, her voice calm yet commanding. With a whispered incantation, her hands glow, "I am the sword, born of earth and flame, From the depths below, I rise to claim. With power untold, my edge keen and true, In the dance of battle, I shall see it through."

Suddenly, swords erupted from the ground, thrusting toward Jizo-Mitama with relentless force. "Kid! Finish this!"

"I'm on it!"

After all, this is my only chance.

 I launched myself downward toward Jizo-Mitama. My purple katana glowed with an intense light as I channeled all my honkai energy into it.

"Eradicate," I muttered, my voice a determined whisper.

In an instant, the katana extended, its blade lengthening as if empowered by my resolve.

With a swift and decisive motion, I brought the blade down upon Jizo-Mitama, slicing through him with incredible force.

The air crackled with energy as the blade cleaved through him, and in a flash of light, Jizo-Mitama was split in half, his form dissipating into nothingness.

With a deep exhale, I lowered myself to the ground, feeling the weight of exhaustion settling in my limbs. 

My muscles trembled with the strain of battle as I leaned heavily on my katana, its blade buried in the ground.

"Hahhh..." I breathed out heavily, my chest rising and falling with each labored breath.

"Are you alright, kid?"

I turned to see Tsurugi standing beside me.

"Yeah," I replied, forcing a weary smile. "Just a bit tired, that's all."

"You did well out there. But don't push yourself too hard."

I chuckled weakly. "I'll keep that in mind."

And then silence enveloped us, a moment of calm after the storm.

"Say... Am I really not dead?" I finally broke the silence, my voice echoing softly in the garden.

"You're not," Tsurugi replied, her tone gentle yet firm.

"Why?"

Tsurugi sighed, a hint of exasperation in her voice. "This is why you should listen to your class."

"Huh?"

Ignoring my confusion, Tsurugi continued, "Nothing... I'll be sending you back to your own consciousness."

"Tsurugi."

"Yes? What do you want?" she asked, turning her attention back to me.

I hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Can you help me get stronger again?"

Tsurugi studied me for a moment, her gaze piercing yet thoughtful. Then, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "You're starting to look like your brother now," she remarked, walking closer to me. With a flick of her finger, she gently tapped my forehead.

Just after she flicked me, a wave of exhaustion washed over me, my limbs heavy as I sank to the ground. "Without warning..."

Is this one of her powers too?

"Fufu~ I'll be seeing you again... in your dreams," Tsurugi chuckled softly before turning away, her figure fading into the distance.

With Tsurugi's departure, I closed my eyes, allowing the darkness to engulf me as sleep claimed my weary body.