"The area quiets down from the noise. Left on the ground is a massive hole, 100 meters deep.
Sakoura is clinging to a wall. He gazes down at his body, and his eyes widen. On the side of his torso, there is a gaping hole from which his organs have spilled out. His skin is burned black, and his body is flooded with gore. Gritting his teeth from the pain and frustration, he whispers in a broken voice, "Piece of shit..."
His mind flashes back: "If I hadn't extracted all the memories... that Goddamned thing would have eliminated me."
On another side, Akos is on the ground, sprawled out. His eyes are open, and he watches at the sky. However, his blue eyes have turned blood-red as the gore rushes with breakneck speed into his brain.
With an ironic voice, he replies, "Motherfucking... Do you like shoving your ass on the floor? You were screaming like crazy that I violated Law 7, and you forgot that I have your memories."
Akos's mouth moves, forming an ironic smile, and his eyebrows shoot up. "I see you as burned meat," Akos says. "You became a delicious piece of meat that needs a little sugar. "Akos gets up and takes steps back. Sakoura stares at him. "Sugar?" Sakoura says... "You're losing it."
Akos answers him, "You talk, but at the same time, you cannot regenerate your skin. You have become a total joke." Akos puts his hand on his cheek. "Ohhh, yes, yes... I remembered. Of course you are Black." He bursts into laughter. "...Because you're from North Africa." Sakoura looks at him and points. "The door is over there. Get out." Akos replies: "You look like you lost your mind from my hit." Sakoura spits blood. He whispers inside himself, "His strike was targeting my cells... What a bitch you are." At the same time, Akos sticks out his tongue and wiggles it at him.
They lock eyes and stare at each other. Akos's right eye is closed due to an injury, but his left eye looks straight into the center of Sakoura's eyes.
With a quick dash, Sakoura disappears and reappears fast from the side. Akos throws his hands up toward his face, protecting his head from the attack, and steps back onto the glass shelter of a bus stop. Both are in full readiness.
Instantly, the nerves in Akos's brain light up, shining bright. "He became more dangerous than before but an easier target," Sakoura thinks inside himself. Before he can realize it, Akos hits him in the ear with his fist. Sakoura steps back.
Sakoura "Tasaku, you used your powerful technique before, but that is not enough to finish me," Akos replies. "I will admit that you are strong, but you still haven't reached the level of those I fought against hundreds of years ago. Just like I defeated them and then ate them, I will do the same to you."
Sakoura looks at him with a neutral stare. "You made me feel that in front of me is not the third most powerful demon who wins and kills, blah blah blah," Sakoura says, moving his hands around to mock him. "Calm down, cannibal."
"I have heard enough from you," Sakoura continues. He activates his nature energy. A yellow flame spreads across his hands, reaching toward his fingers.
"You're a batshit pig," Sakoura whispers.
Akos cracks his hands and his neck. He activates his own nature energy. A bright blue and open red flame shoots out, merging and rising all the way up to Akos's face.
Both launch their attacks at the same time. Sakoura sends powerful punches toward Akos, but Akos dodges every single hit, shifting his body to the aside. Akos throws a kick at Sakoura's hand. In response, Sakoura drives a punch straight toward Akos's injured, damaged eye, but Akos blocks the punch. Akos throws a left punch packed with nature energy. Sakoura pulls back to escape the strike.
Instantly, Akos fires his rage—a red energy sphere shoots directly at Sakoura.
Sakoura snaps his head to the right, avoiding the projectile. The sphere explodes right behind him, blasting red energy into the air
Suddenly, Akos lunges with a kick. Sakoura moves to his left, catches Akos's leg, and throws him far away, high up into the sky. Sakoura flashes right behind him in the air and drives a massive punch into Akos's stomach. The impact sends Akos crashing deep into a skyscraper.
Inside the skyscraper, Akos wipes the blood from his head. He looks around. "He is trying to attack me from my blind spot," Akos thinks to himself.
He sets his fists up in front of him, fully ready, and turns his body in a circle. Abruptly, the wall shatters. A truck crashes through the building, falling right toward Akos, but he manages to dodge it just in time.
"You continue to play the same way!" Akos shouts. "Get out of your hole!"
Without warning Sakoura breaks the floor from below. He grabs Akos and pulls him down to the 23rd Ground. Giving him absolutely no chance, Sakoura sends a punch straight toward Akos's injured right eye.
But Akos catches his hand. He grips Sakoura tight, dragging him along. Akos smashes through the wall with his body, forcing them both out until they crash onto a balcony.
On the balcony, both stop abruptly. They look to their right and see a couple fighting. Flowers are scattered on the floor next to a ring. "I gave you everything," the boy says, tears streaming down his face. "Everything I have, I sold it so we could live together. In the end, you betrayed me. You are a fucking woman; you only take photos!"
"Shut up," the girl replies. "As if I would live with a dirty idiot. The life you are talking about having kids, working, taking them to school, and living a stupid routine? No, I will not live with you, piece of trash."
The boy walks away, passing side next to Akos. He screams back at her: "I hope you face the worst fate possible!" Sakoura forms a devilish smile on his face. "Boy, do you like things intense?" Sakoura asks.
The boy looks at him and does not answer. Suddenly, Sakoura turns his attention toward the girl.
"Stop it, Sakoura!" Akos screams.
But the girl is consumed by a sudden, intense heat right in front of them. She cries out as she vanishes, leaving nothing but grey ash behind.
The boy starts laughing. "Thank you, my friend," the boy says. "I owe you a lot, way too much!"
Akos freezes in shock, putting his hand over his mouth. The boy, still laughing, says to him, "See you next time; I owe you big time." He disappears from the area.
Sakoura turns his eyes toward Akos, a mocking look on his face.
"Did you see, Akos?" Sakoura says. "When did she ever acknowledge your existence? Did you see what you are protecting? Insects that don't even know who you are and what you do. They didn't pay any attention to the battle happening around them."
He walks a few steps forward, looking down at the ash on the floor. "Truly, the 21st century is completely finished in their heads," Sakoura continues. "Humanity's brain has dissolved."
With a cold stare, Akos leaps directly onto him and grabs his legs. Sakoura moves instantly, driving two powerful punches into Akos's head. "Fucking lunatic," Sakoura whispers inside his mind. "His sudden attacks are pure suicide."
As he thinks this, Akos cuts him off. He lifts Sakoura high up into the air, dragging him straight down toward the ground. Akos lets him go but forms a pistol shape with his fingers. At the tip of his finger, a tiny white sphere appears—the Oblivion. It shoots like a bullet straight toward Sakoura's head.
At that exact moment, Sakoura alters the temperature of the area. Half of Akos's body freezes instantly. The white sphere strikes, tearing into Sakoura's hand as he puts it up to block the hit, leaving a gaping hole.
Both crash heavily onto the floor, severely injured. Akos lies there, frozen completely from the legs down as the temperature drops to -200 degrees.
Sakoura gets up quickly and fires a barrage of attacks with his right hand straight toward Akos's brain. Under the force of the strike, Akos's wounded eye is completely destroyed. Without stopping, Sakoura drives a deadly blow toward Akos's left eye.
Akos throws his hands up, blocking the strike just in time. The impact forces him back at high speed. His body slams heavily against a side wall. side , after the crash, a sharp metal rod from the shattered buildings pierces deep into Akos's stomach, pinning him there.
Sakoura tries to regenerate his arm, but the flesh remains ruined from Akos's Oblivion Assault. He whispers through his teeth: "Can't heal my arm... Fuck you, Akos. My blood flow stops completely due to my severe brain injury."
On the other side, Akos is also unable to heal his own body. His brain is too severely damaged from the attack, struggling to process the massive overload. Inside his mind, billions of pieces of information, memories, and alternate scenarios spin out of control, preventing him from regaining his balance.
Sakoura whispers: "It's time to activate my UNIVERSE to destroy him, but I still haven't figured out how it actually works. Damn it. There is no record, not even a single enemy who fought him in recent years who knows what the UNIVERSE users look like. The only thing that guy told me that day was that I can't even imagine what it will be like."
He spits blood onto the ground and stares over at Akos.
Akos locks his gaze dead on Sakoura's, a wild smile spreading across his face.