Chapter 89: The Five (4) Final, Unleash Scorching anger

A half of chapter were taken from the previous series. Apologies in advance for bad grammar and spelling mistakes.

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As Simon ran through the blue-white vacuum of space, he felt the same sensations that Blake had felt at the time.

The addictive feeling of freedom. It was a feeling he had never felt before.

His speed power wasn't his, as the record says. He had a speed power of his own, but this was not like Barry's speed power, it was slower and had a slower growth rate. He realized this in the first week he entered the world.

He was out of whack, reborn, but his future was limited. He couldn't accept that, what's the point of being reincarnated if he can't even be a main character in his second life and stays in the background without shining like a star?

Instantly, he took Barry's place and robbed him of the speed he should have been. He then killed him for any future trouble and Harrison not to give him speed power again.

But despite all this, it was the first time he felt a sense of freedom. He felt that he might be addicted to it.

"Where should I go?" As he kept running, he finally remembered something.

This issue was very important.

It was important to imagine the place, time, or size he was going to. Thus, he could run to his focus in the dimension-time race. If he ran without a focus, all he would get was going somewhere he didn't know.

Should he go to Naruto? If he went to Naruto, they would both have time to recuperate for a while and absorb the chakra to become stronger. Also, everyone on the team knew the canon, they could use their knowledge.

''No. There are too many hidden threats and powerful people." As soon as they appeared, they would be spotted or hunted. Those currently weak, like Edward and Leo, needed time to get stronger.

They could go to a romantic anime, gather their strength and relax for a while. If they went to the romantic-harem anime, they could spend time picking up the heroines to hang out with.

"This is not possible either. They need to bring back their will to fight." They all had tricks that could go big in the Multi-verse. If they spent time in a romantic anime and got there, the desire to get stronger and fight destroyed by Scathach would be replaced by a desire to live a quiet life.

It might have been selfish, but Simon wanted revenge. But he couldn't defeat Scathach alone, he might have a chance if he fought with all his friends, but if he was the only one, he didn't have a chance. Maybe he could do it with his potential, but the seed of fear Scarhach had planted in his heart made it impossible for him to think about it.

"Or-" His thoughts stopped instantly, giving way to fear and terror. His legs moved faster than his will, and he didn't dare to think of anything else.

Why? Because he felt a great chill in his back, his instincts were screaming for him to run. He didn't have to look back to guess why.

Scathach was following him. He was sure of it.

He was wrong, however, it was the spear thrown by Scathach following him. No one could say anything about his wrong guess, as both were almost equally dangerous.

The thoughts in his head cleared, he no longer had the luxury to decide. He had to enter a random world. He still remembered how Scathach's spear had fallen to the ground as it pierced the wall of space. He thought that if Scathach did this, she would lose her strength, too, and he would escape her grasp. He hoped for it.

Tickle* Tickle*

The tickle and chills Simon felt in his back were growing. Throwing himself forward and increased his speed for a few seconds. The chills were gone, and as he let out a sigh of relief, he suddenly shuddered again.

As soon as he changed course, Gae Bolg started following him. After all, Gae Bolg was known for never missing his target, changing direction was not a problem for it.

Simon kept running. It was a fascinating feeling to run through the vortex of space and see the endless void passing by under your feet, but it didn't last long. The shudder on his back intensified in an instant.

"Not good!" Gae Bolg's speed increased in an instant. The chill was so momentary that he almost stumbled. His fingertips were numb, his entire body felt as if he had been dipped in cold water.

"Let me help you." Leo took his hand out of [Sub-Space]. His inventory sub-space too, and he didn't want to destabilize the two subspaces by colliding.

He stretched out his hand into space, the air rippled slightly, and his fingertips entered subspace. His goal was to take the Prison Realm. The Prison Realm was able to withstand an attack and not that much damage, although it wouldn't be able to take a third, it could withstand a second attack.

However, when he did, Gae Bolg suddenly sped up and snatched away his inventory with his hand. A scarlet streak blossomed into the vacuum of space, the blood froze into red crystals.

A small scream was heard, but only Simon could hear it. Even he didn't have time to react to that scream. He jumped into a random world blindfolded.

Gae Bolg was following him closely.

**

When Simon appeared on an unfamiliar road, he didn't stop running. He continued running, ignoring a vibration that sounded familiar to him. Scathach (Gae Bolg) followed him, no matter what he was doing, making sharp turns, stopping momentarily and diverting, under and over the road, or even putting a vehicle in front of her.

He kept running like this through the city until his pace slowed down. If one were to look at the city from afar, what they would see was a white stripe that was traveling through the city at high speed and circling over and over, followed by a red stripe.

"Damn." His speed started to drop at high speed, the speed of light he gained from doping, then the speed of sound, then the machs, and finally his speed of 1500 km/h.

"I will either die or leave." He tried to greet Gae Bolg by turning around, turning his body, and Gae Bolg crashed through his stomach to the ground.

BAAAAMMMMMM!!!!!!

The massive explosion appeared in the city center as Gae Bolg landed. Even the exhausting power of Gae Bolg, who had traveled through space, smashed the space wall and constantly chased the speed of light, was enough to turn the city center upside down.

A crater began to form as the road and ground lifted from the shock wave. The shock wave hurled vehicles, causing the ground to lift and the gas and water pipelines to disappear beneath. He even destroyed a few buildings in a second, dragging the city center into chaos.

As the screams echoed through the city center, the man at the heart of the 300-meter radius crater, stabbed by the pool of blood and the spear as red as blood, heard a few words before he lost consciousness. While the word was self-deprecating, Simon caught the indifference and arrogance inside it.

"Oh, I missed.''

..

"Fortunately, Jay was able to recover his mana at that time. We're here after we've all healed quickly." The best of them all spoke as Simon took another bite of his food. Only now did he realize how good it could be to eat under great stress.

"..." The man he was talking to, the King of the Harem, did not answer. He was rubbing his forehead with one hand and rubbing the bridge of his nose with the other. He felt that that wasn't enough, he felt that that wasn't enough, he was very tempted to have one more hand and rub his temples.

He put aside their first moves and captured Yue. Thinking about doing something like that might have been the only good thing they did, but they had screwed up even that.

It was good that they understood their status as a fugitive. They were powerless, and they couldn't gain the strength to fight against those who intended to capture them any time soon. They needed outside help, especially the helper/protector/friend with a strong power was what they needed most.

But they couldn't even do that properly. If they approached Yue by following the steps in the anime and gave her a name, Yue would have been willing to protect them. Moreover, after a while, by giving her the Ancient Spell (the orbs they gave to Yue), they could gain Yue's trust and gain a great helper

But instead of doing so, the stupid five were enslaved by their greed, lust, and stupidity. Each of them had imprisoned Yue instead of treating her like a human, for fear that during their communication with Yue the other might get in the way.

In this case, Yue had to betray them or kill them as it turned out. But here they used some brains and decided to place a "maid" crest on Yue.

The logic of the servant crest was quite simple. Yue can do nothing to harm them and must protect them. Unless they allow it, she cannot move further than a certain distance and cannot take any action to dismantle this crest. Other than that, she was free to do whatever she wanted.

This might seem like a good idea, but these five idiots wanted to release Yue and marry her later.

Every! single! one! of! them!

Freed from her long-term captivity, Yue, the group that had cast her into new captivity, would certainly not be grateful at all. Moreover, this new prison was a thousand times worse than the previous one. In the manga, the interior of the Prison Realm was only shown on one panel, but the realization of that panel made even him shudder.

Having spent days and weeks in such an environment, how could Yue be grateful to them and marry one of them obediently?

As if that wasn't enough, they also got involved with Scathach, one of the most broken characters in her world, known as the god slayer. When asked why they said:

''We didn't expect her to be this strong.''

These words put him in an even worse mood. His future allies still saw this world as an Anime world and didn't take it seriously.

He certainly didn't want such an ally, instead, it made more sense to run to his death. But at the same time, he didn't want to die, so he decided to continue working with the men, especially when he thought of the room full of beautiful women still waiting for him.

He took a deep breath and waved his hand to the side. The woman, who had been massaging his back for a while in the man's silence, obediently took two steps back and waited.

"If you can help me with something, I can help you." He put one hand on the arm of the table and tapped it lightly with his thin finger. There was a slight hint of hint in his voice, and it caught the particular attention of one particular person.

Simon glanced at his friends. Each had a different reaction. Edward's eyes were blank as he stared at the man in front of them. His soul seemed absent, and his eyes were empty without a single piece of light. He looked ahead, nodding robotically from time to time, taking his food with a fork and stuffing it into his mouth.

Leo was shaking his head automatically, but his eyes were on his severed right hand. He was waiting for Jay to heal him, unfortunately, Jay was constantly busy transferring mana to Yue's crest and wouldn't be able to pay attention to him for a while.

As said above, Jay was busy transferring mana to Yue's crest residing in the cube in his hand. A single mistake would result in a chain explosion, it wouldn't hurt Yue, but he couldn't focus on anything but food as all his efforts would be in vain.

Aiden, on the other hand, was in inner turmoil. He was struggling to reclaim his "contemptuous" temperament that had been forcibly dismantled by Scathach and to suppress the cowardly personality of his former life. However, it was not that easy.

So the only person who could get along with the man was himself.

'Can you do something like that? If you can, I can say on behalf of my team that we have no problem helping you." Simon looked the man in the eyes and pointed at his team with his pupils.

The desire of each of his friends to get stronger and take revenge had faded. Although the fire of vengeance still burned in some of them, it was as small as the fire of a lighter, and was sure that it would soon go out. He couldn't let this happen.

He wanted revenge, but he couldn't do it alone. Now there was an offer that would inspire his friends to persevere again, and he immediately jumped on it.

The man didn't answer, instead, he nodded with a small smile. Simon let out a sigh of relief, slumped deeper into his chair, and tilted his head back.

**

Crack!

With a loud cracking sound, the glass shattered. The darkness took over the white room like a raging flood. The monsters, formed with killing intent, turned into red gas and became part of the darkness.

Blake took a step inside. His white hair in the dark was particularly evident. His ponytail swayed with his every step, and he looked like a white river running through the darkness.

As darkness entered the view of the man sitting in the room, he finally realized something. In a snap, he twisted his body left and right, and turned his head as far as he could to look behind him, almost breaking his neck.

A mysterious glint appeared in his eyes as he met Blake's sullen, imposing, cold gaze. But the next second he concealed it very deftly and began to struggle.

Blake ignored the man's fear. At this moment he did not even give a fuck humanity, goodness, respect for life.

Have you felt anger that burns not only your heart but also your body? The kind of anger that makes his lungs work like an engine, his heart pumps fire with every beat, and his blood rushes faster.

Here Blake lived hundreds of times more than that. His heart had long since been numbed by extreme anger, all he felt was the urge to smash things and the alertness of his boundless anger.

He had felt it ever since he had seen Rumi's injured state. But unlike one particular person, he wasn't stupid enough to take his anger out on or spill it on his loved ones. He knew how to persevere.

Now that his prey was in front of his eyes, did he need to hold back any longer?

"Let's go a little slow..." He wouldn't take such a cruel and bloody path as against a man whose name he doesn't remember, the man who, to be precise, nearly killed Nejire in the fire.

He was watched by the cameras by the one and only Nejiresi, the good-natured Momo, the sensual but deeply gentle Nemuri, and the firm, dignified but soft inside Teka. He didn't want to show them a bad image, so he decided to go a little slow.

"Hmm!!... Hngmmmm... Hmgggggggg!" The man fluttered like a fish when he saw Blake. Blake's cold gaze did not leave the man. He squinted his eyes slightly, glaring down at the fluttering man.

He raised his hand. His fingers were cracking, and his hand looked like a claw because of the position and condition of his fingers. His arm muscles contracted, his veins protruding above his skin. It was obvious how hard he was holding himself back.

Blake's hand was like a gigantic hand closing over the man in the dark space. The hand that would decide his fate was getting closer and closer, the man's pupils narrowed.

But there was nothing Blake could do as his hand caught his face like an iron claw. Blake grabbed the man by the head, the power behind his palm could not be underestimated. The moment his fingers pressed on, the man's facial flesh sank into it, his head would have exploded had it not been for the skull that had stopped him.

Blake turned around and dragged the man after him. He approached the balcony railing and looked around.

While Blake's show was pretty scary, it was also pretty spectacular, and all but the fainting, peeing, and a few big-reacters got over their fears to watch it.

These villains shrank when they met Blake's cold gaze. Even people like them who had killed many people and survived in harsh conditions were frightened when they looked into black hole-like eyes that glowed with cold killing intent.

Darkness covered the entire prison courtyard, and the only thing that lit up was Blake's bright eyes.

Blake took one last look at the man in front of him and dismissed him carelessly.

"Hmm?" The man's muffled groans contained a big question mark. His eyes at Blake widened in confusion, with fear and secret intent. He didn't expect Blake to throw him.

Blake's figure was getting further and further away from his vision, but for some reason, it wasn't shrinking. It was like a pillar holding the sky and earth in a dark environment. Also, his overhead gaze did not disappear from his view, like a pair of lanterns.

"Hm?" However, that changed as his body approached the ground. The man disappeared in an instant, leaving behind no silhouette or even a vanishing afterimage. It seemed to have disappeared instantly.

The next second he appeared right above his head. He lifted his leg in the air and kicked his body still in the air viciously.

Each prisoner's mouth was covered with a mouthpiece. The main reason for this was to somehow prevent the bad guys from using their Quirks with the help of their mouths and the other reason was to prevent them from biting their tongues and committing suicide. [EN: To put it bluntly, I have no idea what they do.]

Kyudai had one of these in his mouth as well. However, at this time, his mouthpiece was filled with blood and it was coming out of the mouthpiece's various holes uncontrollably. Blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, the pungent taste of iron burning his nose.

CRACK!! BAMM!!

The courtyard floor trembled violently, a great cloud of dust covered everything. Kyudai's figure was revealed after a few seconds. His body was in a newly formed pool of blood and he didn't seem to be breathing.

It was obvious that his ribs were broken. A few broken ribs even threatened to pierce his chest.

"AH-" A startled cry came from within the rooms, but the sound was cut off by Blake suddenly looking at him. He covered his mouth with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably with the sense of terror caressing his skin.

Blake averted his gaze from the man. He stuck his toe between the ground and the man's body, powering up his leg, then throwing Kyudai forward.

Kyudai was sent at a high speed. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and he couldn't make any movements that could move or free himself from the situation.

Dong!

With a heavy voice, Kyudai slammed against the window of a prisoner's room. As if a water balloon of red paint had been thrown, the glass was completely painted red. Kyudai slid down the window with the raspy scraping sound.

Blake suddenly appeared in front of Kyudai. His gaze did not tremble as he looked at Kyudai's deplorable and heartbreaking condition. His cold gaze swept over the man's body, confirming that his chest was rising and falling slightly, then he bent down.

He slipped his index finger around the man's collar and lifted the man. Unlike previous expeditions, Kyudai did not respond or struggle, it was doubtful that he was even conscious. It hung in Blake's hand like a piece of stuffed sack.

Blake turned around, throwing Kyudai's body at random in front of him.

Kyudai's arms and legs drooped uncontrollably, leaving a red rainbow where he passed.

Blake stood on tiptoe and bounced lightly. He bounced again when his feet touched the ground, continuing to bounce each time his toes touched the ground.

Crt! Crack! Pam!

He cracked his neck by turning it left and right. He started waving his arms as he continued to bounce lightly in place and crack his neck, his movements an indication that he was about to make a warm-up move for a big move.

He threw himself forward as Kyudai lost momentum and fell to the ground. He didn't use his super-speed, he just threw himself forward.

He flipped his leg forward in the air, turned his body with his leg, and flipped one round in the air. He made another turn and another turn turned and turned, making the best use of the turning force he could.

He turned one last time as he landed on the falling Kyudai. After the last turn, he straightened his body. His eyes sharpened, anger finally appeared in his emotionless eyes. The scorching anger that no one in the world would dare to meet was revealed in his gaze.

And he kicked. He kicked as hard as anyone in this world has ever done except Rumi.

He hadn't used his fist or hand since the beginning of Kyudai's torture. All he did was kick and kick.

Even the current attack looked like this;

Luna Arc

The shock wave spread across the courtyard. Even the air was shaking. The ax blow was getting closer and closer to take Kyudai's life, if the attack hit Kyudai, a great mess would ensue.

Kyudai's tightly closed eyes opened slightly. His little blue eyes stared at the ax blow that came to him. A thin flash of light appeared in his eyes. He seemed strangely overjoyed for an attack that was intended to take his life.

But Blake didn't see that. Even if he did, he wouldn't care. His attack continued. As if he wanted to forcibly tear through the air, his foot carried enough force to collapse buildings.

At that moment, a red glow appeared on Blake's collar. A familiar warmth burned the hairs on his neck, his collar turned to ashes. A piece of the red ball fell from his collar and hung beside him, quickly forming into a familiar figure.

The familiar figure extended his hand. No one would have thought that these slender and beautiful hands could stop Blake's frightening attack. But when those slender hands came into contact with his feet, a startling sight emerged.

Bam!

Because the other side wanted to defend, not attack, a loud voice was heard and no other reaction was revealed. Blake's powerful attack was caught by the woman without difficulty.

The trio landed in this position. Kyudai fell to the ground, drifted for a while, and bounced, leaving a trail of blood behind him. Blake's foot was being held by Teka and he was using one foot to stand on the ground. Still, his landing was successful.

The two looked at each other. As cold as an ice pond, raven-black eyes exchanged glances with a pair of pale blue eyes glowing with a dim azure light.