After so ti…
I float down and look at the place that was once called the Grand Central Stadium.
Now not it even its na stood… from now on it will be called the Decimation Ground. Or that's what it was supposed to be called after the what happened in the novel.
But I can't keep on thinking that what happens in the novel will also happen in the real world. That type of thinking will only get fucked or worse, killed.
From the novel's perspective this must be a small change, just changing one boss to another but not to . To it was reality, it was like pulling the ultimate uno reverse card.
You think you were prepared for this… well sucks to be you that's not gonna happen, bitch.
From now on I need to tread my paths carefully. Even if so crucial points are going the sa as what I rember, it doesn't an the end result will be the sa.
What's the cause for such a big difference?
Most probably .
I may not have changed much in this world before the competition, but even a small petal could disrupt the flow of water when fate is involved.
'Fuck! Can't get all nervous thinking about the future… even my knowledge is not trustworthy anymore, I'll just have to adapt to situations in my own way.
But what will I do when situations are so worse that you can't see anyway.
My vision mirrored the large gaping hole that was once the stadium.
What should I do when soone as impossible as Cravic becos my enemy.
No sight of any human being could be seen at the hole. Not even any scraps of the once legendary man were left behind.
What would had happened to if that won hadn't co to my rescue?
…
Man, I can't think of any solution right now.
Never knew things could feel so frustrating like this. It almost feels like I'm back in high school and the prettiest girl in my class spared a glance at and my voice cracked.
She's glancing at but I can't have the courage to open my mouth and say, "Hey… you're quite beautiful. Wanna go to that sketchy karaoke place with ?"
Shit! I should have just said that piece to her back then… maybe then I would have been in the news about banging the innocent girl with drugs and not that yellow haired fucker who sat behind .
But also thinking about it, that guy got sent to jail and was raped there and later hanged himself so… it kinda balances it out.
"Damn! I'm going too deep again!" I say while shaking and clearing my head of those thoughts. "But speaking of that woman… it's her, wasn't it?"
I look towards the dark cloudy sky which was booming with lightning and was ready to pour.
"The Queen herself paid a visit to us common folks, huh."
It had to be her. Besides her, I can't think of anyone else that is so strong enough to one shot Cravic Flaborn. Not to ntion, she might have done that in hope of killing off Arthur as well.
Two birds with one big ass rock.
She didn't make an appearance like this in the novel because she didn't need to. Arthur, Wilson and Xavier were able to take down the guy. The only reason she ca could be Cravic, Arthur or both.
It may also be that uncountable factor called luck or the protagonist armor that may have saved them.
"Still…" I look over at the huge empty pothole with no traces of what I was looking for.
"Why the hell did she use such a powerful attack, yeh! She could have just killed him with minimum damage, now forget about the lava sigmat ring, I can't even find its ashes because of her." My teethes clenched in anger.
"There's nothing left of Cravic, damn that woman just vaporized hundreds of thousands of pounds right there!" I say shaking my head. Before I could continue to rant more of my angry words, I felt the sound of footsteps coming towards .
Imdiately I hide my 'That bitch fucked over' face and look like I am soone in anguish who was about to get killed a few minutes ago one.
"Hey Henry!"
Turning back, I see it's Wilson and the others who were left in the stadium. Wilson seeing look like I was in pain asked worriedly, "Is sothing wrong? Did you get hit in the attack?"
"Damn it's you guys!" My face went back to its arrogant and fucked off sigma state, "I thought it was the teachers or sothing, talk about waste of a good face."
"What! You were acting… cool!" Wilson said in shock before he's eyes start to shine.
"Hmph! Of course you would do such a deplorable act of sucking up to people." Xavier said.
"Who said I was sucking up? I was just facing the situation with the most optimal way possible."
"Optimal way! Fuck off! You're just trying to rack in points with the teachers, aren't you."
"Of course I am, that's what's called being optimal."
As we were talking, Arthur had an unknown look on him.
"Hey" He said in a low voice but no one heard him so he took one step forward. Then as we were arguing Arthur ca before and grabbed my collar and said, "HEY!"
Stumped by his sudden interruption we all quiet down. I look back at him and say, "Oh! Hey Henry, saw you fighting back there. It looks like you also escaped with zero injurie-"
"HOW COULD YOU DO THAT!" Arthur scread at my ears and I was sure if it weren't for my enhanced physical capabilities, his protagonists bitching voice would have ruptured my ear drums.
Though I don't understand why he was bitching like this.
"Why did you kill them like that! They were our competitors, humans, lives that mattered and you just went up and killed them- No, You butchered them like cattles."
"How can do such a thing! Can't you comprehend the aning of life… don't you understand that they had soone waiting for them back in their ho… parents, siblings, families that You have just destroyed there." Arthur scread at while tugging on my collar and was most probably trying to throw to the ground if I wasn't using my strength to stand upright.
I understand that being the nice protagonist he has so characters and acting to live up to. He also cares about people too for him to act up like this, but…
Who does this fucker thing he is!
My right hand goes up his chest before tightly gripping on to his throat.
!!!
"ARGH!" Arthur coughed as he tried to pry my hands away from his throat. But to no avail could he take them off, "Wh- What are you doing!"
"Hey Hero!"
Arthur looked up at my eyes, to see the hollow and black look that he thought only existed in devils.
"If you have such a high morale pole up your ass, then tell … why did you leave Wilson and the other guy hanging by as you used your fancy teleplate out back then?"
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