"How did he do it?!"
Zakcry asked in pure shock at the impossible scene before him. His full-power attack suddenly vanishes before his eyes.
rciless, on the other hand, stood there staring at his new arm, the cross-shaped eye gleaming with a black aura. He appeared confused but determined; he had no idea why or how he had this. Given the present state of his mory, everything appears ssed up at the mont.
The arm was like an orb, and he began to glimr through the eye, revealing various things that could be employed in this conflict. There were so many various origin points he could utilize right now, but many of them were sealed owing to the increased degree of strength a lot of those higher beings in his mories have.
However, as of today, he could only utilize this power a certain number of tis before it beca ineffective for two days after the last ti it was used. And now, he could only use it ten tis before it needed to be recharged again.
The catch of this ability is the fact that rciless has the ability to copy information from the past and paste it onto his current present reality based on his mories. This ans he can take information from the past and place it sowhere else in the present.
For instance, if he rembers seeing a sword in the past, he can copy its origin information and transfer it to the present, causing the sword to appear wherever he chooses. This ability allows him to manipulate reality to a minor extent without creating new tilines, as he superimposes past information onto the present, effectively replacing the current version with the one from the past.
This ability does not alter the flow of ti but rather overlays past data onto the present. If soone is dead in the present but alive in the past, rciless cannot resurrect them because the object or person must exist in both the past and present for this power to work. The past information must be completely mirrored in the present, causing the current version to cease to exist.
This was not rciless power; rather, it was rcy power, which is distinct from bio-kinesis. Rather, it has to do with origin manipulation.
rciless gave his hand a last glance before gripping it, his gaze returning to Zakcry as he extended his huge wings outwards.
With one powerful flap, he propelled himself upwards and began to fly high into the sky quickly reaching Zakcry.
His form, stretching 4 ters in height alone, dwarfs him completely. On the other hand, Zakcry looked up at rciless, this was the first ti he was getting a closed look at him in this weird form.
But sothing was awry, a quick and significant alteration that Zakcry beca aware of the minute rciless approached him; after all, he was experiencing it firsthand. As he watched rciless float in front of him, he felt a horrifying emotion wash over him.
’What is this?’
Zakcry said as he looked at his left hand, and upon looking, he noticed that it was trembling. Naturally, his eyes, open at the sight as this was sothing he himself did not expect.
’Why...
He said to himself, his confusion vivid, and rightfully so.
’Why am I trembling?’
The feeling was extrely foreign to him, the unease not setting in properly, for this was the first ti in his life, that his body had acknowledged fear. But he himself could not put his finger around it.
"What the hell is this supposed to be?"
Zakcry inquired, perplexed by the scene before him, as a thick black aura enveloped rciless, unlike previously, when it had a gold outline, but this ti it was nothing but pitch blackness in its purest form. And unlike beforehand, where his aura gave one the sensation of disquiet, this gave everything before him a terrible and twisted feeling from within, as if an insect were attempting to burrow into his skull.
rciless on the other hand smiled nacingly behind his helt, his snarky and sassy replies being evident.
"Who knows... but you’re going to find out, and while you’re at it, write a book about the one-sided beating I’m about to administer. It’s a sha you weren’t a woman, you got the ego and durability of a bitch, but like a bitch, I will make sure to bring you down to your size just as well."
His statents get increasingly more disrespectful and vile, with each syllable and paragraph resembling the filthiest trash found on Reddit’s lowest pits.
"Umm... excuse you?"
"No excuses, you worthless respawnable piece of trash. You’re out here wasting my ti, flaunting your good fortune. Well, guess what? What’s yours is mine now. You’ve got all the good stuff, and I’m taking it. Co on, you rich bio-recyclable tin can hand it over, or I’ll take it by force... run them pockets, if not I will run them for you."
rciless said, his toxicity only getting worse by the second, Zakcry on the other hand, digressed as he prepared his scythe, to attack rciless with as he said to himself.
’Is it , or did he just get way more disrespectful, if not straight-up unbearable to deal with?’
However!!
rciless’s eyes locked onto Zakcry’s trembling form, a predatory smile spreading across his face. With a sudden burst of speed, he closed the distance between them in an instant, his speed and strength boosted to about an extra 10 tis alone upon the re-awakening of his arm, his powerful wings generating a gust of wind so powerful in that instant that it nearly knocked Zakcry out of the air.
"Ready to die?"
rciless’s voice was a low growl, dripping with malice.
"What the...
Zakcry said in pure shock as his sensor couldn’t detect his movent at all, but nevertheless, he responded back just as quickly.
Zakcry, recovering his calm, yelled in defiance and charged toward rciless. His hands were brimming with energy as he swiped at his opponent. But rciless was faster. He deftly sidestepped the blow and landed a bone-crushing punch in Zakcry’s belly, knocking him backward.
*GHAAAWW!!...
Zakcry scread as stinging agony struck him in the gut, but before he could reply, rciless appeared above him, his leg high in the air, delivering a deadly dropkick to his head. As a result, Zakcry was sent plumting to the ground at imnse speeds.
*BOOOOOOOM!!!*
The entire region heard a loud shattering sound as the ice cracked, forming a big hole beneath the severely frozen surface. Zakcry crashed so hard that all of the bones in his body ruptured in an instant, bouncing off the solid surface before collapsing into a giant puddle of his own blood inside the massive crater.
He soared at his form like a vicious beast, slamming down from the skies like a dark laser from space. Zakcry was dazed by the initial collision, but rciless did not allow him enough ti to respond correctly. His boots smashed through Zakcry’s biochanical helt, slamming his face inwards and destroying his head. The flesh and brain matter whirl inside his dismbered skull.
But the onslaught was not finished, no it had only begun.
Because as he began to recover, rciless seized him by the neck with his tail, lifting him off the ground. Blood drips from the crevices of his armor as he is hauled to rciless’ eye level.
From there the cross-shaped eye on rciless’s arm glowed ominously as he began to siphon the literal strength from Zakcry’s body. Zakcry’s eyes widened in terror as he felt his strength being drained away.
The Protheus gauntlet fused with his new supernatural arm, which appears to be the main source of his now reawakened power began to react differently. rciless began to drain all of Zakcry’s physical strength from his body, taking it for his own, as his strength increased as a result.
"Uh...w-what the hell are you doing to ?"
Zakcry said, his skull repairing, flesh and veins regrowing, and sinew crawling into the sockets as his brain began to recover. His gaze fixed on rciless, as the rest of his body began to nd. Despite the fact that his physical might was entirely depleted, he was becoming increasingly feeble.
"Nothing much, it’s already over with, either way, now then stay still."
At that point, no more words were said, for another tail began to erge from rciless’ lower back, this ti with a massive stinger at the tip. Zakcry’s eyesight was diminishing, but death was still further away than it was for him right now.
Without saying anything further, the tail stabbed himself in the side. Zakcry’s life mories began to flood his being as he did this; information from the past, all of his emotions, mories, and secrets were flooding into rciless.
Slowly but gradually, everything was shown to him; he witnessed Zakcry’s background as a child soldier, an experint in an organization nad H.A.D.E.S. However, they managed to escape during the first rebellion inside the organization, in which its new and current leader Sigma-C killed more than half of the group’s founders and remade the group when soone known as Rule-B decided to leave.
Years passed in an instant for him, as more information entered his mind, including the existence of Superhumans, what made them unique, and what made them feared in the supernatural world. He also learned about the existence of sothing known as the status quo created by Gaia, which is essentially a social pact that safeguards humans against supernatural forces.
However, this agreent does not apply to aliens, vampires, dragons, or superhumans themselves, but rather legendary entities created from collective unconsciousness originally crafted from mankind’s belief.
There was so much information being given, and the details on Zakcry’s history were extrely important. Such information concerns the presence of several important powerhouses and organizations.
The most dangerous he has seen among the many presented to him was the G.O.D. foundation, which stands for the Global Ontological Directorate, which is a clandestine worldwide consortium committed to protecting mankind against threats that challenge the understanding of reality as normal humans know it.
Before his escape, as a youngster, he went on several missions, participated in many grueling experints, and even learned about the many sorts of superhumans, who are divided into two categories. The Chosen Superhumans get their powers from a mysterious entity known as "Him," whereas the True Borns are natural-born Superhumans.
Also, pursuant to the genetic divide, superhumans cannot breed with humans; because to superhumans, simple people are equivalent to sophisticated monkeys, as such their genetic information is too different as a result children cannot be born between the two distinct species.
However not only that, but sothing dark Zakcry was hiding, sothing that was of much use to rciless, this naturally placed a smile on his face.
At the sight of such information, a wide grin appeared behind his armor.
"Oh.... isn’t this interesting."
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