And finally, the fourth hero touched down with a loud mechanical THUNK. A massive black mech suit, easily 8-feet tall, landed with steam hissing from its joints.
TitanRook.
He said nothing.
He didn't need to.
『MindFreaky: Yep. We're boned.』
『BingusTheRatLord: I'd pay $50 to see TitanRook try and sneak through airport security.』
Jason's eyes widened as two messages lit up at the top of the stream:
『$50,000 donation received from PurelyUnhinged.』
『$50,000 donation received from GHC_Simp42.』
『Chat: IT'SAWAGERTUESDAY! IT'S A WAGER TUESDAY』
『MindFreaky: WHO JUST DROPPED 100K REAL DOLLARS???』
『Danger_Zone9000: Bro if Anomaly wins I'm naming my firstborn after him.』
Anomaly tilted his head slowly. He hadn't spoken.
Until now.
He looked right at Mirra.
"You brought a gymnastics team to a cyberwar," he said calmly. "Cute."
The smirk on her face twitched.
"You really want to die that bad?"
Without warning, she exploded into action — literally.
Ten duplicates burst into being around her, each one flawless and armed with high-level martial arts.
They charged at him, fanning out like a kaleidoscope of violence.
Jason didn't blink.
Neither did Anomaly.
The platform beneath them began to glow red.
Glitching, shifting, shimmering. Code poured like liquid across the metal floor. It pulsed beneath his boots.
『Ch4oS_Qu33n: Platform's turning into a Tron rave party.』
The first clone reached him.
And Anomaly vanished — disappearing in a flash of red lightning. A sonic boom cracked through the stream audio.
He reappeared mid-air above the clones, spinning like a drill.
His foot glowed with condensed red code.
Then —
CRACKKKK!!
He slammed into five clones at once with a superpowered roundhouse, the impact splintering the platform and launching their bodies into scattered digital debris.
The sheer force rattled the other heroes back.
『GreasyGoblin23: HOLY SH—』
『DonutOverlord: THAT'S AN EXORCISM KICK 😭』
Mirra's real body rushed him, but Anomaly flipped, redirecting with pinpoint precision.
His board zipped toward him, and he landed on it effortlessly, soaring around the platform in bursts of acceleration.
Mirra snapped her fingers and summoned more.
Anomaly raised a hand.
The code pulsed again.
Then everything turned red.
The air turned still for a second. Just a breath.
Then —
KRA-KOOOOOM!!
A second crimson beam tore from the satellite above, this one even louder, angrier, and god-tier cinematic.
It ripped down like heaven's own death ray, lighting the entire rooftop in molten light.
Every single Mirra clone vaporized instantly.
No time to scream. No dramatic gasp. Just deleted.
The panel cracked and sizzled from the force, glowing red-hot. Smoke billowed across the rooftop, curling into the cold night air.
『GreasyGoblin23: HOLY MOTHER OF DELETION 🔥🔥🔥🔥』
『MindFreaky: LMFAO HE REALLY SAID "NO MULTI-HITS FOR YOU"』
『Ch4oS_Qu33n: Okay but what if he missed 💀💀💀』
The smoke began to clear…
And standing there, barely scuffed, was Mirra — crouched low inside a shimmering blue barrier.
She stood up, dusting off her hips and flipping her hair like she'd just avoided rain, not a satellite laser.
"Phew! That was close~" she said with a wink.
Behind her, Cybellatrix lowered her mechanical hand.
The glow of the barrier faded from her palm.
Mirra turned and offered a smug two-fingered salute. "Thanks, babe. You always know how to catch me."
Cybellatrix didn't respond. Didn't look at her.
『DonutOverlord: Cyberbae not even trying to hide the fact she hates her 💀』
『HeroHearts69420: "Thanks" – girl you just blocked a beam with your bodyguard's shield 😭😭』
Mirra shrugged and turned back toward the hovering anomaly — his red board thrumming in the air, his coat fluttering in the light breeze, completely silent.
And completely unimpressed.
Mirra smirked.
"Come on," she called. "You call yourself a man? You're flying away from the heat of battle… and trying to laser a mature woman like myself?"
She exaggerated the sway of her hips with every word.
"Oh wait — maybe that's it. Maybe your, uh, equipment is as small as your sense of chivalry."
Jason choked on his Coke.
『Danger_Zone9000: AYOOOOOOOOO 😭😭😭😭』
『BingusTheRatLord: NOT THE SMALL D—』
『TacoTuesdayTilIDie: Anomaly you better turn her into DLC 💀』
『$6,000 donation received from TouchGrassPlease.』
『TouchGrassPlease: KICK HER TEETH IN KING』
Anomaly didn't speak.
Didn't blink.
He just… stepped off his board.
And dropped.
A low thud echoed as he landed on the rooftop, boots cracking the metal panel.
He looked up slowly, eyes locked on Mirra. No words. No emotion. Just go time.
Mirra's grin widened. "Ooooh~ did I strike a nerve?"
She cracked her knuckles.
And then she lunged.
Their clash was fast.
Mirra was trained in clone combat — jumping between her copies like a phantom, landing kicks and palm strikes with scary precision.
But Anomaly?
Anomaly was a machine.
His movements were tight, surgical.
He leaned out of a high kick and drove his elbow into the real Mirra's ribs. She stumbled back but summoned another clone mid-fall.
Now there were four of her.
They came at him from all sides — high, low, behind, forward.
Her style was chaos. Flowing between attacks like a dancer with brass knuckles.
But Anomaly didn't retreat to the panel this time.
No hacking. No glitches.
He wanted the hands.
『MindFreaky: Bro said "run the fade" 💀』
『GreasyGoblin23: He's really 1v4'ing in close range?!』
『QuantumDolphin88: Isn't this technically jumping? She fighting with a posse 😭』
Even so, Anomaly adjusted mid-fight.
A clone went for his legs — he backflipped, twisting mid-air and stomping its skull mid-turn.
Another clone grabbed his arm — he rolled his shoulder, dropped his weight, and yeeted it into another.
Mirra threw a roundhouse.
He ducked it.
She swung again.
He caught her leg and spun — slamming her into the floor hard enough to crack the panel. Her clones dove in —
But he struck first.
A flurry of elbows, knees, and red-code bursts, all coordinated like he'd rehearsed it a hundred times.
The clones fell apart in flickers of light.
Mirra, breathing hard now, stumbled back.
"You… cocky little hacker — "
BAM.
A red-gloved fist hit her clean across the face, sending her flipping backward like a ragdoll.
She groaned.
Tried to rise —
And Anomaly hit her with a jumping knee to the chin, spinning once in midair and bringing down his foot like a hammer on her chest.
CRACK.
Mirra collapsed, face-down.
Unconscious.
『Ch4oS_Qu33n: KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO KO』
『$10,000 donation received from Anomaly4Emperor.』
『MindFreaky: She said 'small d' and now she on a concrete pillow 😭😭😭』
Then, without a word, Anomaly walked over, grabbed her by the collar —
And threw her.
Right.
Off.
The.
Building.
She spiraled downward, vanishing beneath the skyscraper lights, like a sack of garbage getting evicted from heaven.