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Chapter 61 - | The Cyber Ascension | Arc 6 — The Zenōnuke Clan and 2nd Heaven | Volume 6 | Chapter 61 : “ The Silent Nightmare Reaper ” |

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| The Cyber Ascension | Arc 6 — "The Zenōnuke Clan and 2nd Heaven" |

Volume 6 | Chapter 61 : "The Silent Nightmare Reaper of the Past"

The Zenōnuke hideout was unusually quiet.

The clan members lounged around, half-relaxed, half-burdened with the whispers of resurrection theories and sealed histories.

Kanizake exhaled deeply, rubbing his forehead.

Kanizake:

"We must find more information. Only then can we attempt resurrection properly."

The room wasn't listening.

Kiyoshi:

"AH— HARUKO, IT HURTS!! PLEASE SLOW DOWN!!"

Haruko was still pinching his ear—close enough to look like a girlfriend scolding her boyfriend.

Then—

Kiyoshi suddenly pulled her closer and kissed her cheek.

Haruko froze.

Face pink.

Eye twitching.

Kiyoshi stepped back triumphantly.

Kiyoshi:

"Distraction success~."

He winked at everyone.

Everyone stared at him like he was insane.

Eirien (sipping tea):

"…Where's Z again?"

Suddenly—

FWOP.

Z was sitting ON THE TABLE, cross-legged, a scroll in hand as if he'd been there the whole time.

Z:

"Yo."

He said it like a bored cat acknowledging its owner.

Kanizake blinked.

Kanizake:

"…What's with that scroll?"

Z unrolled it across the table.

Everyone leaned in.

Z:

"You all should thank me for this."

The parchment glowed faintly—

old, ancient ink moving like living shadows.

On top, written in black-blood ink:

ZENŌNUKE ZENJIRO

"The Silent Nightmare Reaper"

The temperature of the room dropped instantly.

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Basic Information

Name: Zenōnuke Zenjiro

Status: Dead / Missing / Immortal? Unknown

Role: Founder of Zenōnuke Clan

Age: Unknown (Appears 28–35)

Personality:

Egocentric

Arrogant

Battle-addicted

Twisted idealist ("Mass extinction = peace")

Calm, terrifying

Speaks like he already won

Competitive to a monstrous degree

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Appearance

Build: Lean, deceptive, killing-machine fit

Skin: Pale white, corpse-like

Hair:

Waist-length

Jet-black fading into blood-red at the ends

Wild, untamed

Strands always falling over his face like shadows

Eyes — His Unique Evolved Tenshoudhā:

Half black pupil

Half dark-purple/red pupil

Crimson markings around both eyes

Aura pressure even when "not using anything"

Just reading it gave everyone a headache.

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Clothing & Armor

Main Armor:

Black plated armor, hardened like void-metal

Shoulders, chest, waist, and thigh guards

The armor hums with residual Tenshoudhā pressure

Underlayer:

Dark blue/black high-collar mantle

Reinforced gloves

Shin bandages

Black open boots

Matching pants

He looked less like a warrior—

and more like an executioner created by the universe.

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Weapon

"Shinraki Kongō"

A colossal iron slab—

half broadsword, half executioner's club.

Too big to be called a sword

Cracks the ground with casual swings

Designed to obliterate bodies

Amplifies Tenshoudhā pressure

Said to weigh more than small houses

Eirien swallowed.

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Abilities

1. Teshuke (Primordial Variant)

A shockwave so monstrous it distorts the very terrain.

Stronger than all normal Tenshuke variations

Push becomes implosion → explosion → implosion cycles

Craters form from the buildup alone

Can erase small towns

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2. Goukani Ryusei

Eight-foot dark-crimson fireballs laced with lightning.

Heat evaporates metal

Lightning paralyzes and punctures

He fires dozens at once

Area annihilation at its finest

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3. Karasani Seoā

A 900-meter radius of purple thunder ripples.

Inner 350m is a Sure-Hit Zone

Impossible to dodge

Shockwaves tear flesh and organs

Turns land into cracked wasteland

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4. Tayushike Tomoe

Five-meter black flame spheres.

Track targets

Explode on impact

Leave void-like, unhealable wounds

Army killer

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Special Traits

Battle calculation speed > supercomputers

Zero hesitation in killing

Sees humans as "raw energy sources"

His ideal:

"A world without limits… without weakness."

The hideout fell absolutely silent.

Not a breath.

Not a squeak.

Not a whisper.

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Kanizake (quietly):

"Our… Founder…?"

He didn't sound excited.

He sounded horrified.

Haruko, sitting next to Kiyoshi, whispered:

Haruko:

"He's… terrifying…"

Z nodded calmly.

Z:

"His abilities are scary."

Eirien exhaled sharply, closing his eyes.

Eirien:

"'Terrifying' is too weak a word.

He is… the true 'Silent Nightmare Reaper'."

The candle flames in the hideout flickered—

as if the name Zenōnuke Zenjiro still carried weight,

even after death.

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END OF CHAPTER 61

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