Sorry guys for the extremely long wait, I blame the Singapore studying system for this :P
plus a little writer's block, cuz it was really hard for me to think of something "original"…
A little editing before we start, from now onwards, the OC that I created? It will be removed. Cuz err… first redundant, secondly is hard for a noob like me to write in first person perspective, or maybe is just me…. Oh well~ -shrugs-

Btw: I will take a little while more to write out the next chapter... so sorry for this! .
Hope u enjoy this! :D


The dust cloud dissipates… revealing what the audience had been anticipating…

"No way… to think that my Crown Clown could hardly even leave a dent on your automail..."

"You gotta be kidding me, you are one terrifying guy; your Innocence left a crack on my automail with a density as high as diamond. You are good, Allen Walker." Edward let out a grin.

"Same to you, Edward Elric. You wanna finish this, or call it a draw?"

"There shall be no draws allowed when I am here! Continue to fight, or I shall join in the fun!" A voice boomed from above. Everyone looked up. A tall, muscular guy wearing a sleeveless haori jumped down from to the arena from the seats, his aura filled with so much killing intent that both Allen and Edward jumped back to get a safe distance from him.

"T…This killing intent, is comparable even to the masters' at Ryozanpaku! Miu-san, those two there…" Kenichi turned to Miu, "Do you think we should do something? Those two won't stand a chance against them!"

"We couldn't, even if we wanted. The rules stated that no one should be able to interfere with a matching, so how can this guy just jump in? Who is he anyway?" Miu stood up and pondered.

"You two…got my blood boiling. Now let's start, who wanna fight me first?"

"Now wait just a moment old man, who the heck are you? You shouldn't just jump into a fight like tha-" Edward's words were cut short.

"Who cares about the rules, you bean. Fight now, or else…" He unsheathed his sword, "…you both are gonna die."

For the first time, Edward has been called a bean, but didn't scream or shout, but instead took a few steps more backwards. "Hey hey hey, this guy is scarier than the demonness up on Briggs. Let's team up, and we may get out of this alive."

"Agreed, this guy is a monster… I can't believe such a person really exists; Even a Level 3 Akuma wouldn't get close to him."

"Let's do this." The both of them lunged forward, and split directions, Edward to the left, and Allen to the right.

"Finally! At least give me a decent warm-up ok shorty?" The smile of the devil was on his face, the grin so wide and scary…

"Shorty? Can a shorty do this?" He clapped his hands together and placed them on the floor, transmuting 4 sides of the wall to trap him in. "What else you wanna call me, a half-pint beansprout midget?"

"All right all right we get it Edward…" Allen jumped directly above the trapped Kenpachi. "Crown Edge!" A barrage of crown-shaped rings from the clawed fingers on Allen's left hand was unleashed and targeted at Kenpachi.

"That, was slow. So slow, it is boring me out. This can't even give me a decent warm up…" He felt a person's hand touching his shoulders.

Shocked, Allen turned backwards, seeing that giant appear behind him. "How…when…who the hell are you?" Edward's blood froze from the killing intent emitting from that sleeveless haori-wearing giant. "Look out!" He shouted. The sword swung down.

"Shit, I can't materialize "it" quick enough! Is this it..?" He closed his eyes while moving his arms upward, in a futile attempt to block the sword from hitting a vital spot…

CLANK!

"Whew, just in time. I thought I might have been too late. Are you okay?"

Slowly, Allen opened his eyes. He can't believe what he's seeing, and neither can anyone else within the arena. A red-haired boy, who seems only 12, is holding off the sword attack from that giant with only his left hand, while the other hand is holding on to a magic staff.

No wait, Allen thought to himself, the sword didn't even reach the kid! It is like, a few milimeters away from him, as though as there is some sort of… barrier?

"Kenpachi Zaraki- sensei, would you mind keeping that away?" Politely, the red haired boy asked.

"Negi Springfield, the Boy Genius huh? I'm not interested in fighting with kids, but you are strong… so let's get on with it!" Kenpachi lifted the sword, and swung it down once again.

"Dextra Emissa Stagnet, Complexio, Supplementum pro Armationem, Raiten Taisou!"
The sword swung down, and all it hit was air. Negi had already reached the arena floor, and he dragged Allen down with him too.

"Take care of your friend here, thanks. I'll going to settle this with Zenpachi-sensei over there." With a smile, he flew up to approach Kenpachi.

"I know that kid, the boy genius, the kid teacher, Negi Springfield! To think that he have strength equal to Kenpachi, the demon… this place is filled with monsters, even us "so-called monsters can't compete." Misaka spoke.

"It seems like he also uses certain abilities with lightning properties; to think that there's actually someone who can move at such high speeds, the world certainly is a huge one." Train replied, "This little fight isn't probably gonna end with little injuries, I hope the kid has a plan to solve this…"


Short, i know... D;
exams are too be blamed...