[ Oshnirai ] in her mind : This, ah of course of course he has a pencil and what happened to my hand is his directing of the eraser in my direction, and the method of his moving for it indicates that he was erasing, and like this my technique was subjected to erasing large parts of it.....
It is good that he did not use the eraser when I was planning to push the spiral tornado and the plus shape to him, otherwise I would not have been able to get rid of them, because the technique of the Iron Fist, its real work is getting rid of the largest amount of the enemy's techniques and the capability of touching them, and not for delivering punches.
This is aside from its other real work, which is destroying the bodies of any living creature that has a body stronger than rock and steel... I wonder how the real owner of the pencil would use it.
[ Oshnirai ] : Tell me, you frog Minyaji, what is the owner of the pencil called, for perhaps I will meet him in the future or at any other near time or even to whatever fate decrees, tell me what his name is and what type of sea creatures?
He removed his hand from his face and began with the advancing slowly, a wide smile rising on his face.
[ Minyaji ] : If you defeat me sufficiently, I will tell you who this friend of mine is.
[ Minyaji ] : Hehehehehe hehehehehehe hehehehehehe hehehehehehe hehehehehehe.
[ Chyohana ] : My god, it is the side effects for the generation of his Chigi, he has been afflicted with a bit of madness.
[ Chyohana ] : O Oshi, hurry and eliminate him before he goes crazier and becomes useless.
As soon as Minyaji finished from the hysterical laughing, he tightened his grip around the pencil as if he held a sword, and at that, he ran launching, and he has increased from his speed in a bigger manner, smiling a wide smile showing all his teeth.
And at the same time, Oshnirai descended to the ground, her hand touching it, looking with a sharp coldness to whoever is coming.
[ Oshnirai ] : It is time to end this farce, for we do not have the whole week long....
[ Oshnirai ] : "King of the Earth"
There appeared a green line on the floor, extending from the point of her hand to draw a line that reached between the separation of the two walls of the hundred rooms, and its immediate state, a silver metallic wall erupted, separating between Oshnirai and Minyaji the attacker.
And she has placed her hand on it upon her standing, and directly, multiple wide holes appeared in the silver wall, and that in the front part for Minyaji.
And this latter stopped from his running, watching what separated between him and his opponent with signs of extreme astonishment and wonder from him, as for the wall itself, its sharp blades began with launching and rushing in the direction of whoever is in front of it.
[ Minyaji ] in his mind : Oh, it projects projectiles that are a matter of blades, are they silver? Do you think that it is not in my capability to block them or avoid them? A ridiculous technique.
He raised his pencil and performed rotating it in front of him like the fans, and some of the blades indeed collided with it, and that under a smile from him, but some of the other blades were not continuing their path to the front, rather they reversed their course and turned back to the opponent.
And the latter turned and looked with his left eye back at the blades to him, for the smile to vanish from his face.
[ Minyaji ] : What? Is it trying to return to me? How is that, it is not as if it is a living creature trying to prey on its prey, or that the owner of this technique moves them from behind this metallic wall?
He returned to running away from them, changing his directions with fast snatching movements, but whenever he performed that, the blades intend to pursue him like wolves.
Once he jumps to the sides and another he jumps to the top until the ceiling, and they do not stop from chasing him, and the silver wall continues the operations of pushing more of the pursuing blades.
From the other side to him, where Oshnirai appears and she has removed her hand from it, and Chyohana and Yoriki who approach from her with normal walking movements.
And when they arrived to her completely, Chyohana placed her hand on the shoulder of her colleague, looking at her with all disdain.
[ Chyohana ] : King of the Earth only, huh?
[ Oshnirai ] : Yes, I have changed its name because the previous is long, it is good there is a possibility of changing the name before the complete adoption.
[ Yoriki ] : Okay, O Oshi, since you are not doing something in wait of a result of some kind, allow me to perform my work and treating you, bend to me, O lady.
[ Oshnirai ] : As you want, O doctor.
She indeed descended to the ground sitting, for Yoriki to advance more to her, placing his hand on the shoulder and the arm that were injured before.
[ Yoriki ] : "The Primary Treatment, The Healing Wound"
With the appearance of the green undulation, the wounds began and the healing, leaving the wounds to the point what disappeared in the end, to remain a part of her torn clothes, the sole witness on that there were bleeding injuries.
And the state of her healing in the manner and the requested, Yoriki distanced his hands from her to place them in her face where the bruises that she obtained previously, and the places of each bruise were covered with the healing green undulation.
And little by little, the traces disappear until it bade farewell to her face.
[ Yoriki ] : Hah, I have finished, O lady.... return to the work now, come on.
[ Oshnirai ] : Okay, O small doctor.
She indeed returned to standing from her sitting, returning her attention to her silver fortress.
[ Chyohana ] : Perhaps his matter ended and he is injured now.
[ Oshnirai ] : I do not think, we must be patient more, for if I canceled the existence of this fortress without confirming his injury to the opponent, then I would have removed the danger from him unintentionally.
[ Oshnirai ] : But I will sense with my hand whether this fortress is still projecting the blades, for if it has stopped, then this means that it struck the target.
She indeed performed placing her hand touching the fortress, and the skin of her hand began with the vibrating such that the fortress itself is still launching the blades.
[ Oshnirai ] in her mind : The vibration of my hand indicates that it is still working on its injury to the target,... unfortunately I cannot leave it to attack with the full force, we do not want to destroy the ship of that rascal Ehawan, and if it wasn't for him, I would have approximately finished the matter of the frog in a faster manner, but I do not deny that he himself is not weak, and he the other cannot show his strength because of the restriction.
In the opposite side, Minyaji was still indeed in the midst of his avoiding the danger of the projectiles that do not stop from pursuing him, where he began running according to the shape of the hallway, following its walls.
And like this, his running and the blades pursuing him became like a rectangular ring.
[ Minyaji ] : I must find a means to get rid of these blades.
[ Minyaji ] in his mind : Since they pursue me and they are not even a living creature, then this means without doubt that they chase me according to the presence of the grams of Chigi with me.....
If this conclusion is correct, then it will be a problem because the grams of Chigi inside the blocking is not as if they will run out with time so that I finally rest from the attack of what pursues me, and I cannot even approach from that wall or fortress attempting to destroy because it itself is who projects these bladed projectiles.
Therefore, the sole solution is sacrifice, for I soon will get tired.
He distanced from the walls and the doors, heading to the center, and the blades follow him wherever he goes.
And as soon as he stood to where he headed, he opened his arms with absolute freedom along with the drawing of a mad smile on his face and the widening of his protruding eyes.
[ Minyaji ] : You guys want my body, therefore penetrate it.
The blades did not waste a second, heading toward him with a very intense speed, and in a moment, blood appears flying in the place, until it cannot arrive to the ground because of the sweeping of the water movement for it.
And there, it becomes clear that a large number of the projectiles have managed finally to plant themselves in the body of the opponent along with the descending of quantities of blood from him, and the smile does not depart his face.
But his eyes surrendered and closed despite themselves, and his arms which he opened with all freedom remained suspended in their place, until little by little his body falls arriving to the ground.
Until he fell completely like a corpse from which nothing stands out except the descending of the blood that polluted the water around him, and his intermittent breaths.
And at the same time, the silver fortress stopped in a complete manner from projecting the blades, and then there vanished with them the numerous and wide holes that they were going out from.
In the opposite side, where Oshnirai distanced her hand from it, turning to her two colleagues with all coldness, looking at them.
[ Oshnirai ] : The vibration stopped, therefore the fortress succeeded of its injury.
[ Oshnirai ] : O Riki, prepare, you will treat him, he must benefit us exactly like what we agreed, and basically we cannot kill someone here.
[ Yoriki ] : This means that I will be forced to lose more of my nutritional energy on him, he.... okay, it is fine, for I will not be free for him.
The fortress began with the dissipating and the disappearance, for the ground to swallow it as if it returns to the depths, and its state, the trio began with the movement heading to where Minyaji fell.
And his blood and its flowing increases from polluting the water with red, and it became as if it is a light fog hovering around his body.
And Yoriki was the most who advanced to him, and as for the blades that penetrated him, they vanished with the disappearance of the fortress, leaving the multiplicity of the bleeding injuries that they caused, until the hand of Yoriki appeared on his body, and his two female colleagues sufficed only with standing near them and watching.
[ Yoriki ] : The wounds are very deep, no, it is not possible to name them as wounds, but rather chronic injuries, which means that the technique of the Primary Treatment will not be of benefit with him, for the matter is bigger than it.... I will commence his treatment then.
[ Yoriki ] : "The Therapeutic Blood Pressure"
There emerged from his hand to the body of Minyaji an illuminating green mass above the body, dividing as small balls and returning to merge as one mass in moments.
And during that, the injuries of the body itself, the blood from inside them as if it twists and compresses along with the disappearance of the wounds of the injuries.
And a minute, all of them closed completely, leaving his shirt alone damaged after it was torn, and at that, Minyaji opened his eyes, biting on his teeth with force, and his hand does not depart from touching his body which was injured.
Until he made himself adjust and sit, looking to Yoriki and to whoever is in front of him with all wonder from him, as each of Chyohana and Oshnirai were glancing at him with cold looks.
[ Minyaji ] : Ah, I felt that my body was having a surgical operation performed on it, that was intense pain, but its minute, what was hurting me disappeared, as if nothing happened.
He looked to himself examining his hand, his body more which was suffering.
[ Minyaji ] : I know that I was not dreaming, and the proof, the shirt of my suit was torn and upon it some traces of blood, so where are the injuries that were on it?
[ Yoriki ] : I treated you from them, you fool, but I did not desire to rid you of the pain of the bruises that invade your face, because they need another technique and its use will increase from the cost of losing the nutritional energy.
The eyes of Minyaji widened while he is looking to him to the degree of freezing like a newly manufactured statue.