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Chapter 21 - Chapter 21 [ End of Richard corporation]

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As the crowd watched the smoke rise into the sky, the captain of the guards smirked coldly. Without taking his eyes off the scene, he addressed his three subordinates, "One of you, report to the Boss. Tell him everything has been dealt with. He can relax now… there's no need to run anymore."

Just as the subordinate was about to move, the captain suddenly noticed something shifting within the smoke. His expression changed instantly. "Stop!" he called out sharply, halting the stubborn subordinate. Narrowing his eyes, he added, "There's something moving in the smoke… something's rising."

Through the swirling smoke, a humanoid figure slowly began to rise. The sight made the captain's heart skip a beat. He turned sharply toward his three subordinates and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Reload the RPG! Do it now! That thing isn't finished yet!"

At his words, the subordinates' faces drained of color, fear tightening its hold on them once more. Still, they didn't dare hesitate. With trembling hands, they began reloading the RPG, relying on the experience from their previous attempt. Deep down, they clung to one desperate hope—this time, the blast would be enough to finish him completely.

Just as the subordinates finished reloading and raised the RPG toward the smoke, the sound of slow, steady footsteps echoed through the air. The people on the street heard it too, their eyes widening as they turned toward the source. Sweat began to pour down their faces as fear took hold of everyone.

Moments later, Leon stepped out of the smoke, his figure slowly becoming visible. Molten magma dripped from the remains of his right side, glowing intensely. As everyone looked closer, their eyes widened in shock—a massive, gaping hole tore through his right shoulder. His entire arm was gone, and magma continuously seeped from the wound, just like Akainu during the war at Marineford.

The captain, standing closest to the scene, nearly had a heart attack at the sight. His eyes widened in disbelief, his body frozen in place. Then, before anyone could process what they were seeing, the wound began to close. The magma slowly shifted and reshaped itself, forming his right shoulder… then his entire arm. Within moments, the molten glow faded, replaced by solid flesh—his right shoulder and hand fully restored along with his clothes.

The three subordinates couldn't take it anymore. Their legs trembled uncontrollably before giving out beneath them, and they collapsed to the ground as fear tightened its grip. One of them even wet himself, unable to control his body, while another lost consciousness entirely, foam forming at the corner of his mouth. The third, though still conscious, shook violently. Desperate to escape, he turned and tried to run—but his legs refused to obey. In the end, he could only crawl forward, dragging himself away in terror.

Seeing the condition of his subordinates, the captain tried to speak, but no words came out. Fear had taken hold of him as well. His legs and hands trembled uncontrollably, yet he somehow managed to remain standing, unlike the others. As I began walking toward him, his head slowly lowered, unable to meet my gaze.

I didn't waste any time. Without even sparing him another glance, I walked past the captain, knowing he—and his three subordinates—wouldn't dare interfere again. Around us, the people watching stood frozen, their mouths hanging open in shock. Some of them were so overwhelmed that they stumbled and fell, unable to keep themselves standing. But I paid them no attention. I simply continued walking toward the building.

Just as I reached the building, I saw a helicopter lift off from the rooftop. I didn't make a move to stop it—I simply watched it leave. Let him run. I wanted Richard to witness everything he had built crumble and burn to nothing.

Just as the helicopter moved a few meters away from the building, I raised both of my hands and transformed them into magma. Gathering all the energy I had, I looked up toward the sky and thrust my arms upward. "Meteor Volcano!"

Dozens of chunks of magma shot into the sky from my hands like blazing missiles. Within moments, the sky began to darken… then slowly turned a deep, ominous red. Everyone nearby felt a tense, suffocating pressure, their bodies stiffening as the hair on their skin stood on end. One by one, they all looked up. Someone muttered nervously, "What… what did he just do? What did he launch into the sky?" The others were just as confused. But soon enough… they got their answer.

From the sky, a massive volcanic rock shaped like a giant fist slowly began to fall. Then a second followed… then a third. Within moments, more than a dozen magma fists were descending like meteors toward the building. The moment everyone realized what was happening, panic spread among them.

Suddenly, someone muttered in a low voice, "Is this… the power of a god?"

Hearing those words, another person snapped out of their shock and shouted, "Run!"

In an instant, chaos erupted. Everyone began to flee, desperately trying to put as much distance as possible between themselves and the building where the massive magma meteors were about to fall.

Soon, the first magma meteor struck the building. Instead of exploding, the structure began to melt instantly, like butter under intense heat. Molten fragments splashed outward in every direction. I had made sure to control the size and intensity of the magma, keeping it contained so that the civilians nearby wouldn't be harmed.

I didn't bother looking at the building. Instead, my gaze remained fixed on the helicopter as it moved farther away, heading toward the outskirts of the city—exactly as I wanted.

Amid all the chaos, the most heartbroken person was Richard, watching everything unfold from the helicopter. Tears streamed down his face as he clutched his chest, shouting, "No… no! All of my hard work was there! This can't be happening to me!"

Slowly, his despair began to twist into anger. His eyes hardened as rage took over, and he muttered under his breath, "Just you wait… I'll come back. And when I do, I'll make you pay."

I didn't waste any time. Bending my legs slightly, I leaped into the air and began using Moonwalk, kicking against the air itself as I moved toward the helicopter.

Seeing me walking through the sky, the people who had been running suddenly stopped and turned back, staring upward in disbelief.

The most shocked of all was Richard. From inside the helicopter, he watched me approach, panic flashing across his face. He quickly turned to the pilot and shouted, "Move faster! He's coming!"

The pilot glanced back briefly before replying, his voice tense, "I'm already at maximum speed, sir. The helicopter can't go any faster than this."

This only made Richard panic even more. He shouted at the pilot, "Then do something! He's closing in fast! At this rate, we're both going to die—do something, damn it!"

The pilot struggled desperately, doing everything he could to escape. But it was useless—I was faster. I chose not to use Shave and moonwalk continuously to move at full speed. Instead, I relied solely on Moonwalk, advancing steadily through the air. As I wanted him to feel it… the slow, creeping terror before his end.

It didn't take long for the helicopter to leave the city behind, heading into an empty, isolated area. The moment I saw that, I stopped holding back and increased my speed.

Richard felt it immediately. Panic consumed him as he shouted desperately from the helicopter, "Please, Mr. Kennedy! We can talk this out! I'll compensate you—anything! Just don't kill me!"

Hearing his words only made my rage boil even more. Within seconds, I closed the distance and appeared about fifty meters to the right side of the moving helicopter.

Then I clenched my fist and pulled it back, preparing to strike. My magma powers activated once more, transforming my hand into a burning fist of molten lava.

Seeing this, Richard screamed in terror, "Nooooo!"

In an instant, I unleashed my magma fist, launching it toward the helicopter as I shouted, "Eat a flying d**k motherf***er"

My fist ignited as I launched it forward and declared, "Hound Blaze!"

The molten magma surged and molded itself into a monstrous hound's head, its form radiating destruction. It moved like a beast unleashed, charging through the air straight toward the helicopter.

Before Richard or the pilot could react, the blazing magma hound reached them. It engulfed the helicopter instantly, its heat overwhelming everything inside. In the next moment, the magma detonates inside and the aircraft was torn apart, its form unable to withstand the force.

Burning chunks of magma crashed onto the earth, each impact releasing a fierce hissing sound and large amount of smoke. The shattered remains of the helicopter were completely obliterated, dissolving into molten nothingness before they could touch the ground.

I landed beside the scattered wreckage, surrounded by drifting smoke. Without wasting a moment, I took out my phone from my pocket and dialed Emma's number.

Emma was busy explaining everything to the two agents when her phone suddenly began to ring. She paused mid-sentence and looked at the screen—Leon's name was flashing.

She turned to the two agents and said politely, "I'm sorry, sir, but I need to take this call. May I be excused for a moment?"

Upon hearing her, one of the agents nodded and said, "No problem, ma'am. Please go ahead and take the call—we'll wait."

She wasted no time. Excusing herself, she left the agents in the hall and stepped outside to take the call.

Once outside, she answered the call and said politely, "Hello, Master Leon. You called?"

After a short pause, I replied, "Emma, go to my room. On the table, there's a document and a pen drive containing detailed proof of the crimes committed by Ramon and Richard. Make multiple copies. Provide one to the two agents, and ensure the others are delivered to both the media and the police while preserve the original."

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