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legends of the soul reaper

"A curse can often become a gift...and a gift a curse.....give him a wing...and he might fly too close to the sun......give him tremendous strength....and he might lift a load too heavy, crushing himself to death......give him a precious gift, one of its kind......and he might think he was born to rule the world........ And I myself was given a curse.....one like no other.......a burden too much for me too handle....and it was slowly eating me up.......but in the never ending dark abyss.......there was a spark of light.......a ray of hope, and I seized that hope........I inherited the power of death itself, or better still.......I became death itself......... Welcome to my world.......and don't get me wrong I am not the hero of this story.......I am the f*cking VILLAIN.......

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The soul reaper chapter 16

Evans could already feel the immense strength hidden within the fist as it approaches his face, without thinking twice he raised his arms up which formed an "X" in an attempt to block the fist, when the muscular boy's fist made contact with Evan's forearm, evans was flung backwards in a violent manner, sending him tumbling to the ground. Evans could feel a stinging sensation emitting from his hands making raise them up to find out if he was injured only to see a steam like substance escaping from them, the immense force and hotness from the powerful punch had made his sweat on his forearm evaporate!

Still lying on the ground in a upward direction, evans attention was shifted to a large figure descending down towards him! he quickly rolled out of the way before the figure could reach him gaining a little distance before hopping back on his feet.

BOOM!!!

A loud booming sound tore through the quiet environment attracting the attention of people, Violent winds erupted and blew in every direction carrying dust and debris everywhere.

Evans used his right arm to shield his eyes from the little particles flying everywhere, after several seconds when the wind became still again evans took down his arm and look in the direction of his previous position only to see pure carnage! a small crater had been form! in the middle of it stood a muscular boy with a menacing aura surrounding him, he was staring daggers at evans with a huge frown on his face.

"I WILL MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE DEAD!!!" yelled the boy before charging back at evans with menacing speed, it almost looked like he was phasing in and out of existence. Seeing this evans readied himself taking a fighting stance that screamed crude, showing that he wasn't a good fighter, seeing this scene, a smile crept onto his face. 'An amateur fighter like you talking to someone as beautiful and talented as Rose, what an insult!' said the boy in his thoughts as he approaches Evans

Getting close to evans, the boy flung out his fists in a rapid manner sending out shock waves in different directions, putting Evans on defense right from the start, Evans blocked, parried, and evaded the strong punches that could literally break boulders! while still looking for an opening. Right after evading an overhead fist, evans shot out a quick but strong jab towards the boy's rib cage, just as the jab was about to connect, the boy's body suddenly phased out of existence! but this time evans heard a slight mumble, "Phantom steps" said the boy under his breath before suddenly disappearing.

"So it is a technique huh?!" said evans in his thoughts as a calculative look suddenly washed over his face, "So that means he would probably reappear at my back....what a moron!"

*Whoosh...*

Without thinking twice, Evans twirled his body violently and performed a spinning overhead kick that tore through the winds. Immediately the boy reappeared, a deadly kick was already approaching his neck at tremendous speed making his eyes widened in surprise, 'how is this possible!' said the boy in his thoughts before gritting his teeth and raising his arm up to block but it was already too late as the deadly kick connected with his neck producing a loud snapping noise, sending his body tumbling to the ground in a violent manner, His bulky body bounced on the ground multiple times before coming to an abrupt stop. There was blood leaking out his mouth and his eyes were completely white, he was already unconscious.

"Oh my goodness, that guy just took out Ray with a kick!" said someone from the crowd.

"He didn't even use a technique, only brute strength!" said another excited voice.

"Boss!...boss!!...." yelled the other three boys in panic as they ran towards the body of the bulky boy.

Seeing that their boss was still alive, they turned thier attention towards evans, they all had different frowns on their faces, "You little piece of sh*t do you know what you have gotten your self into, you will pay heavily for this!!!" said the boy as they all charged towards evans screaming out various techniques. Seeing this scene, the large crowd which had formed around them couldn't help but anticipate what was going to happen next! as various excited yells and screams burst forth turning the once peaceful environment rowdy.

The first boy got close enough to evans and screamed out his technique "Metal palm; iron lance!!" suddenly his right arm radiated a dull sliver glow as he sends out his hand towards evans neck as if he was about to chop up a wood in two with his arm.

Seeing the hand approaching him, evans ducked down and went for a leg sweep that had a lot of strength hidden within it, It connected to the boy's ankle with such intensity that the boy ankle bent in an unnatural angle with a loud popping noise, before he was sent tumbling to the ground.

There was a brief moment of silence until the boy's blood curling scream broke through the air, sending chills down the backs of all those present who head it. The remaining three boys who was previously charging at evans halted their steps as a feeling of terror washed over thier bodies. Presently they were no longer looking at evans as a human being, but a monster in human skin.

"Ho..how...is..th....that....possible?!...." said one of the boys as they stared at the gruesome site with horror filled expressions.

Evans was staring at them like a predator would look at a prey, suddenly he toke a step forward, making the body of the boys tense up, he toke another step forward...then another one...before they could understand what was happening, he stomped his feet on the ground and flew towards them like an unstoppable bullet tearing through the wind, clenching his fist tightly he threw a punch with all his might towards the boy closest to him.

BOOM!!!

The boy had his eyes closed tightly, his teeth clenched tightly together as he waited for the immense pain, after several seconds of waiting, he slowly opened his eyes only to see the back of a tall figure standing directly in front of him holding the fist of the small devil who wanted to reap his life, of course the small devil was Evans who had a confused look on his face.

"This is not a fighting ground, nor have a duel been initiated, please restrain from your actions or you would be expelled immediately!" said the towering figure.

"Oh shot! it is an instructor, killing the fun once again" said a boy from the crowds of people.

"Can you please let go of my hand?" said Evans in a calm tone.

The instructor had a confused look on his face until he look down to see that he was still holding Evan's fist.

"Oh sorry" said the instructor as he lets go of Evans fist.

"Now I am to escort you to the disciplinary department for questioning, any form of resistance will not be lightly!" said the man in a dominant tone.