Omnugorg panted in exhaustion as he lay his paralyzed body on the ground, feeling his vision slowly become blurred. Even though Daigrun VII lowered his body and pointed his emancipative gaze at him, The Non-Human Slayer slowly coughed and tried to pull his numbed grip to the back.
The Non-Human Slayer perceived the sky and cackled. Wow…wow….I never expected this same Morgozoid can…put me into trouble.
I thought…he is going to rely upon….more with his annoying teammate. Omnugorg cringed.
Maybe…I have to use The Taskadian Mammoth…. The Non-Human Slayer glanced at the orb where the slumbering hostage was still being caged inside.
At first, Omnugorg nervously bit his lip when he gawked his tired sight toward the globe, sliding his grip closely on his thought. He shifted his sight at The Alien Leader who patiently waited. Observing at Daigrun VII forced The Non-Human Slayer to blow a massive chunk of uneasy air, sluggishly shaking his head.
'Time to use the power revival wisely,' Omnugorg locked his stare at his chest that silently brimmed with a crimson flash.
The Alien Leader coughed and repeated the question, "Again, please tell me…where is your client and the other escapees?"
"I'm aware that you became The Infamous Pendoswing's pawn because he gave you a good payment," Daigrun VII emphasized to his opponent. "In his eyes, you're just an amusement, a toy for him to play."
"Even though it's acting, are you sure you're going to let this cosmic being treat you like low-class entertainment?" Daigrun VII remarked, getting up his feet into an asserted standing position and pinning his sight at him.
"I thought your visage is about seeing non-human beings beneath you," The Alien Leader argued. "Now, you willingly serve The Cosmic Being to do his bidding."
"Such unfortunate your daughter's sacrifice means nothing," Daigrun VII scoffed, shrugging his arms.
The Non-Human Slayer splashed infuriated eyebrows toward his sworn enemy, channeling more blood-red flashes inside his chest. In a fluctuating rage, navy blue particles surged through Omnugorg's back, setting his frown toward The Alien Leader, who heedfully raised his gauntlet.
"And if I answer your question, is my sentence…is going to be reduced or…. you're going to force with your irritating…friends, Morgozoid?" The Non-Human Slayer murmured with a raspy tone.
Daigrun VII sighed, "Both guesses are correct, Omnugorg."
"I….see….I see….I…see," Omnugorg said repeatedly, erupting the rising crimson vortex from his chest.
Therefore, The Alien Leader hurriedly leaped to the back as the vortex massively surged on. It pumped Omnugorg's motion with the bestrewing navy blue particles within his limbs, especially when he lifted his legs and regained a balanced standing position. All the exhaustion faded away, feeling his magical energy pumping up into the course of his veins.
The surging vortex was finally dispersed when The Non-Human Slayer's grip phased into his chest, snatching a particular small object hindering. The object that he pulled out was none other than a tiny white bird-headed bone, morphing into a speck of dust as Ommugorg tossed it aside.
"You got a backup for this kind of situation?" Daigrun VII guessed, lifting his gauntlet beside his cheek.
The Non-Human Slayer whistled, "Well…well. You're correct."
"I indeed always prepare an extra battery of this versatile power, perceptive Morgozoid' Omnugorg admitted.
Omnugorg groaned and bickered, "However, I didn't expect that I would lose my power quite fast like this."
"Also…. some of your point is correct regarding The Terrifying Pendoswing," The Non-Human Slayer admitted.
"He truly deserves to be get rid of this planet," Omnugorg muttered, raising his open grip and emitting the active bluish spark.
"At the same time, I would never work with a creepy bug alien like you," The Non-Human Slayer derided, grinning crookedly.
"Instead, I prefer to hunt you down for the sake of adding more trophies!" Omnugorg stated brazenly.
Daigrun VII shook his head and bickered, "Then, you are simply a short-minded, bounty hunter."
"Only care about huge bucks from your clients!" Daigrun VII muttered, clenching his bronze gauntlet and locking his incited eyes toward his foe.
"All….I care is to see you die….right in front of my eyes," The Non-Human Slayer countered and professed scornfully.
"I always hate seeing my bounty target still breathing the same air as me!" Omnugorg added, tapping his shoulder. "I prefer to have your skeleton hang around on my shoulder as a perfect reminder."
The Non-Human Slayer tittered, "A reminder of seeing a Morgozoid who showed his astonishing improvement."
The Alien Leader hurriedly sprinted to Omnugorg, who swiftly swayed his hand and blistered continuous bluish particles beneath his arms. Hence, The Non-Human Slayer gracefully hopped to the sky, avoiding the glistening touch from Daigrun VII's puffer fish gauntlet's grip.
The Non-Human Slayer dashed further until he landed on the new bone-filled building's rooftop on the far left. Then, Omnugorg waved his hand and spawned the elongated bow on his grip, jeering toward The Alien Leader. Furthermore, The Non-Human Slayer slightly spotted the bug wing didn't produce any spark, encouraging him to draw his grip and slide to the right.
It's good that his stupid wing is no longer activated. The Non-Human Slayer grinned in satisfaction.
I can do one special move that the stupid heroes despise the most. Omnugorg smiled, wrenching his hand to the right.
The Alien Leader might try to chase his foe, but Omnugorg already unbridled a horde of crimson particles from his palm. It led Daigrun VII to pause his step and heaved his shocked glance toward The Non-Human Slayer, commanding his puffer fish gauntlet to cautiously place in front of his face to anticipate his foe's incoming lethal move.
Meanwhile, on the area's right side, a spacious gale stormed off and revealed The Tuskadian Mammoth was ricocheted, trumpeting a high-pitched squeal. Specifically, the creature recently received a heated strike from the giant V-projection on its forehead. In boiling desperation, the mammoth collected the ghastly black smoke on its trunk, witnessing VWX slowly approach it.
As The Mammoth pulled its trunk to the back, VWX briskly crossed his arm and transitioned all the V letters into the X ones. The Laser Master hastily propelled his beaming glasses to the back, rapidly generating the gray blast when the mammoth's trunk freed a combusting flare.
The gray blast imminently incinerated the flare faster than the blink of an eye, racing to the mammoth that hauled its trunk. Nonetheless, The Tuskadian Mammoth emanated the blanketing green cloth on its entire body, scampering to the left. The blast penetrated the arrow-shaped building behind the creature, detonating itself and crumbling the upper part of the building.
The Laser Master sighed and commented, "This giant elephant thing is both tough and agile too."
"Also persistent too," VWX uttered, scanning to the back and discerning the trace of the two snake-body bison jumping out from the underground.
VWX groaned, "Don't forget about those annoying bison.
The Laser Master charged up the radiating gray flashes within his glasses, lifting his neck to gaze at the sky above. Without hesitation, VWX shoved his glasses to the right side as the two bison creatures slithered like a snake chasing its prey. The two bison ended badly as they were subdued by a giant gray blast soaring from the left.
The passing blast vanquished the creature's neck before vanishing into nothingness, decapitating their heads flawlessly. The bizarre creatures quickly tumbled, flooding the ground with the black blood sprinkling from their severe necks. VWX peeked at the deceased creatures briefly, blowing a small whistle of gladness.
"Glad, it's an artificial being from another dimension," The Laser Master whispered, staring at the Mammoth relentlessly charged forward and panting the uneasy air from roaming his throat.
"And you….animal still trying to attack me like this," The Laser Master added, clapping his hand.
VWX cackled, "Good."
"This is what I've been expecting from you," VWX mocked.
Instead of retreating, The Laser Master plunged his glasses downward, summoning the gigantic beam from the cloud above. The beam harshly pummeled the mammoth until it drilled through its stomach, washing its surroundings with a giant black blood puddle. VWX urgently leaped to the far left as the black blood was about to splash his body, cringing shortly.
After evading the massive splash of blood, The Laser Master slid the left side of his glasses, flickering the grayish flashes within its reflection. Nonetheless, VWX precisely obtained the next clean shot as the mammoth fell, continuously screeching in torment and struggling to lift its body.
"Hopefully there will be no weird bison thing disturbing this great momentum," The Laser Master murmured, taking one step closer and steadily locking his sight on the bleeding mammoth.
VWX stomped the ground further and inhaled the chilling air deeply, collecting the rising gray flashes and sleeving within his glasses. The Laser Master positioned his crossing arms near his neck, fueling more grayish energy throughout its suit as the blasting execution was in the brink of completion.
"Trust me, I'm going to deliver you a quick death, bizarre-looking elephant," The Laser Master assured scornfully.
"It's time to finish this, X-Ardor…." The Laser Master didn't finish his word as he gasped in bewilderment.
More specifically, VWX witnessed The Tuskadian Mammoth fractured into a million red particles fleeting from the scene. He tapped the back of his glasses, vaporizing every remains of the grayish energy inside his glasses. The abrupt disappearance of The Tuskadian Mammoth left The Laser Master to scratch his head.
A horrific realization would soon kick in after glimpsing at the million particles fleeing to the right, gasping in shuddering panic. The Laser Master hastily mashed his hand to form a letter V, washing all the X-symbols or icons within his suit and instantly replacing them with the V ones.
"Shoot, I knew where this was going," The Laser Master murmured, directing his glasses to below.
"Hang in there, Daigrun!" The Laser Master said worriedly.
"I'll be coming as fast…as possible!" VWX remarked, charging more light gray energy on his glasses.
Unfortunately, he halted his action when the rumbling noise from the underground drummed into his ears. At first, The Laser Master took a few steps back especially when the ground beneath him began to carve a branching cracking line and getting wider. Contorted growls intruded VWX's ears, signaling to survey every spot beneath him.
Eventually, every area of ground near The Laser Master collapsed and he thrust his head, casting the V-shape projectiles that bounced him to the sky. As he floated to the sky, a look of irritation scorched VWX's face with the horrendous view below. The Laser Master's sharpened sight caught six bison-headed snake creatures crawling from its resting place under the ground below.
"I don't know how can he automatically keep summoning this monster," The Laser Master mumbled, heaving his bemused eyebrows and descending to the ground filled with the hideous creature slithering.
"It's like the entire area is a living being," The Laser Master speculated, gazing at the view below shortly.
VWX smirked and chortled eagerly, "However…I still have a couple of energy left in my body."
"So bring it on, ugly-looking monsters," The Laser Master provoked, shimmering the radiating flash within his glasses, marking his unyielding spirit to face the six hideous creatures.
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