Everyone went pale, why did Allen seem more like a thug than they did? Harley stopped beating the prisoners and clasped her hands with flushed cheeks; she loved seeing him being dominant and imposing his rules.
Gwen slapped her forehead. "If Allen were to watch over the prisons, the crime rate would drop by half."
Harleen, on the other hand, began to worry about the legality of this, no, she had been worried before; the prisoners still had rights, but Allen didn't seem to care.
"We're not your toys!!" said a guy upon hearing that they would be hunted like animals, but before he could finish his sentence, Gwen appeared beside him and elbowed him in the mouth, breaking all his teeth and knocking him down. This merciless action impressed Allen; even Harley applauded.
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MJ HC – Huh?!
Natasha HC – That girl...
Diana HC – ...
The most impacted by her actions were, of course, her sisters.
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The prisoner in question was as tall as Michael Jordan but was brought down by a girl 1.73 (5'8) tall. The giant, still with his teeth shattered, got angry and attacked Gwen, but she kicked him in the stomach, sending him crashing into a tree. The tree broke, and the man screamed miserably before falling to the ground.
"Well, she can lift ten tons without a problem, for her to beat these guys easier than opening a jar of mayonnaise. " thought Allen, showing no mercy for the prisoner. The only thing that seemed off to him was that he noticed she didn't hold back when hitting him.
Gwen was wearing her suit, so Allen couldn't see her facial expression, but he could tell she was a little nervous.
Allen smiled and approached. "Don't worry, as I said before no one can die here..." Allen confirmed once again with a smile.
"I know." Gwen smiled warmly in response, exhaling deeply when she saw the man moving on the ground. She was completely guilt-free but Gwen wasn't exaggerating; if it were a normal person who had received that kick or even a trained athlete, they would have died instantly.
The giant got up, complaining of pain, but it was all mental, as he had no wounds.
"Stop crying!" Allen told them they had to leave before nightfall and that it was necessary to work as a team.
"Now run!" Allen smiled as he reloaded his shotgun. "Don't worry, we'll get out after you..."
The men ran through the forest, carrying the wounded with them. They no longer had injuries, but the pain had rendered them unconscious.
Gwen approached Allen, forgetting she was under surveillance, and grabbed Allen's arm between her breasts.
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– I knew it!!!
– I hope you suffer from impotence in the future (Permanently banned)
Mary Jane looked coldly at the screen, for her, that would be a curse worse than insulting her grandparents.
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"Isn't it somewhat violent to pursue them with weapons?" Gwen asked, unaware of her intimate actions.
"Yeah," Allen admitted but then shrugged. "But I don't want to waste my Van Pelt cosplay!" Allen looked determined. "You know, this guy gave me nightmares at one point."
Gwen blinked, she wasn't going to force him. She simply thought that showing too much cruelty would cause problems in her world in the future.
"Well..." Allen looked at his Chat and saw that Yuri hadn't entered yet. He took out his phone and called him.
"Yuri? Bring your hairy ass and call ten of your friends!" Allen smiled mysteriously. "They'll be tactical bears!"
"What?!" Gwen immediately regretted preventing him from using his weapon.
...
...
The prisoners wandered for two hours without being able to leave the forest, it was already two in the afternoon. Fortunately, one of them had Boy Scout skills.
"Can you figure out how to get out of the forest?" one of the prisoners asked the Boy Scout.
"I used to be an instructor many years ago, but debts led me to steal, and as a consequence of my mistakes, to kill."
"I didn't ask about your life!"
"You pieces of shit I should abandon you to your fate," replied the Boy Scout.
As the discussion progressed, no one noticed furtive eyes watching them.
"Here, Yuri, I found the targets! Over."
"Yuri, you need to choose a code name to be more professional, Over" Allen replied.
"Understood... this is Rasputin III-"
"Yes, I'll call you Teddy, Over"
Yuri had many things to say, but he immediately ignored them and focused on the mission. "Now!!"
...
Upon giving the signal, a group of bears dressed in SWAT gear fell from the trees. It was a surreal scene, a tactical bear parachuted from a helicopter piloted by a bear wearing sunglasses.
A bear arrived on a motorcycle through the trees strained a light machine gun on his back and a tattoo that read "Made in Russia".
Onlookers were shocked to see this, Allen had turned these bears into a tactical bear commando, how did he do it, Well, if Allen can turn an Arkham warehouse into a twenty-mile forest, he can give SWAT gear to a bunch of bears... of course first he asked Yuri's friends for help.
The prisoners never expected this; in fact, no one did. It was too surreal to see commando bears.
One of the prisoners managed to react and, in a desperate scream, attacked one of the bears with a stick. However, it did nothing to him; clearly, a big grizzly bear couldn't be harmed by something like that.
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– Let's ignore for a moment that Yuri's family turned into a tactical bear group, doesn't it seem like suicidal nonsense for Allen to fight Yuri barehanded?
Rick – You know... alcohol is bad...
Tony – What right do you have to say that?!
Summer – Grandpa, so this is your secret hobby?!
Rick – *Spit* It can't be, I told you not to enter the seventh floor of my lab!
Summer – If you tell me not to do something, I won't obey. Besides, you can't write like a normal person.
Rick – That's for weak minds; I designed this device... *Burp* that translates and writes everything said automatically to use my hands for more important things.
Summer – Of course... like eating junk food... besides, you look stupid; it seems like you're narrating your actions *sigh* see! It looks dumb!
Rick – Summer, do us both a favor and leave me alone; you've ruined the story's continuity!!
...
Allen remained silent, he already suspected Rick was a mad scientist, so he wasn't surprised. Rick requested a private Chat with Allen while the bears brutally beat the prisoners.
For a private chat, Allen didn't need to do anything special; he just had to use incognito mode with his Chat too.
"What's up, Rick?" said Allen through Discord.
"You know, kid, after killing my nemesis, my life derailed. I hoped it would feel better, and it did, but it left a void..." Rick sounded annoyed but was annoying himself upon realizing how human he still is deep down.
"Do you regret seeking revenge?" Allen asked; he already knew the context since Rick usually comes drunk to the livestreams. On one of those occasions, he talked about his journey to revenge; of course, no one took it seriously when he mentioned that a variant of himself came to his house to invite him on a journey through the multiverse.
Rick refused because he preferred his family, and it cost him, his variant which he called Rick Prime, killed his original wife and daughter.
While Allen wouldn't be as kind and would give someone like him eternal suffering, Rick, despite all his intelligence, has been emotionally unstable for a long time, opting for a nihilistic life where nothing mattered.
"Not at all, that fucking Rick Prime deserved to die *burp*," said Rick.
"Are you drunk?" Allen asked but immediately regretted asking something so obvious.
"Of course I am! How else would I talk "about my Canon events?" Rick immediately paused. "I'm sorry; I don't want to insult my friends. After Birdman, Mr. Poopy Butthole, and a few more recurring characters, you're the one I like the most... despite your obvious morality hidden under that endless libido."
"Hey! I don't call you an old bitter troll, do I?!"
"Hehe, fair point *burp*"
[Host received a gift]
"Huh?" Allen was surprised that Rick would send him something in these circumstances.
Allen received a capsule sent to his inbox by Rick...
[It's safe... however, don't open it until completing a second analysis.]
"Rick?" Allen asked, confused.
Rick remained silent for a moment. "Oh, sorry, I was vomiting... that's a lot of that energy you're gathering..."
Allen wasn't surprised that Rick knew about the fragments of destiny. "Oh, I thought you didn't believe in destiny," Allen said, raising an eyebrow.
"Of course, I believe in destiny, Allen! But don't get it twisted; it's not predetermined by some higher being or mystical force. It's more like a sum of our choices, actions, and circumstances that lead us to certain places and situations... or that's what I would have said a week ago... that thing in your hands could fit the mystical description of destiny... it's unsettling."
"Thanks, Rick, you're an egotistical bastard, and you've screwed me over many times before, but I kind of like you," Allen teased Rick, even though he knew how dangerous someone like him could be. He wouldn't be as guarded with Rick anymore; at least he didn't have ill intentions toward him.
"Enough of useless sentimentality; use that energy to give me quality content," Rick huffed and ended the call.
...
Allen bid farewell to Rick and looked at the capsule. He was still incognito, so no one could see him.
[Host, there was a tracker in the container, but someone disabled it before it reached the mailbox.]
Rick Sanchez... Allen rolled his eyes and regretted letting his guard down against that mad scientist. Then his attention turned to what the system said.
"..."
Allen wasn't stupid; he knew that someone or something was preventing people like Rick from finding his world.
"Perhaps God?" Allen shook his head at his thought, but somewhere an old man with sunglasses sneezed.
....
[Host, do you want to update the system or yourself?]
Allen thought for a moment and decided to update both.
The characteristic light of the system's evolution kicked in, and Allen also felt his body changing.
"Incognito mode was incredible," Allen said with amusement, for Gwen, Harley, and the viewers, Allen was simply standing with his eyes closed.
Allen breathed, feeling refreshed. This upgrade didn't make him more powerful, but it allowed him better control of his abilities, increasing their active duration and the number of abilities he could have simultaneously.
"A strange sensation..."
Allen opened his eyes and looked at the interface screen of his system with a smile, but it quickly faded. Allen looked at the new functions of his system after evolving.
"Perhaps we aren't aware of what you're capable of..."
[....] The system also fell silent after learning its new features.
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Unbeknownst to Allen, in a completely different world from his own, one with different rules and characteristics, a signal arrived—a signal that shouldn't exist.
A woman was sitting on what appeared to be a throne while a screen unfolded in front of her.
[Do you want some entertainment? We offer the "Walked" streaming and audiovisual content service, which allows you access to various quality content, including Allen Walker, who aspires to be the ultimate content creator.]
"Oh, what a curious thing has arrived here... well, I've been without anything to do for a long time," said the woman with a voice so enchanting it could steal people's souls, unfortunately, her appearance was hidden by some kind of power.
She accepted and looked curiously. Fortunately, it was very intuitive; she only had to use her fingers to move the screen. There was normal internet access, she is not obligated to view Allen's content. However, she became interested in the young man responsible for this. Although she wasn't forced to watch Allen, it was hard to ignore the central icon of the interface, which was a Chibi version of Allen with eyes saying, "Look at me, you know you want to~"
The woman smiled at this. When she clicked on the Chibi, a tab opened with all the content created by Allen from the beginning, or to access the live stream. The woman was tempted to watch it live, but since she had time and nothing better to do, she decided to start from the beginning.
– Hello, everyone, my name is Allen... shit, no one will probably watch this video, I don't even know why I'm introducing myself.
She laughed at Allen's embarrassment in his first video.
– Singing? My voice is that of an angel; you don't have the right to hear it... what, a tone-deaf dog sings better?! Screw you, Rick!!
– Today, we reached a thousand subscribers, you're all a bunch of shitty trolls, but you're my trolls, and I love you. What do you mean, die?! Fuck you!! I will no longer thank you for anything!!
"Hahaha, who's this kid?! He's absurdly cute and funny!~"
This scene wasn't limited to this place; several people outside of DC and Marvel received an invitation to watch Allen's content.
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A/N: Well, now the signal has expanded and reached outside of Marvel. Of course, this was planned from the beginning with the hint of Rick Sanchez's existence among the viewers.
Any suggestions from people who want to see it in Chat? It doesn't have to be waifus, unlike dolls.
The only condition is that they are interesting and very popular characters, as a personal opinion I would like to see Gilgamesh ;3
Also, this opens up the possibility of Allen coming out DC/Marvel in the future, but I make no promises...
A/N: Patreon.com/mr_aizen