My New Life - Worm: The Celestial Forge and its eccentric master

by Demon dark mezzo sangue

Inspired by Brockton's Celestial Forge and Tinker of Fiction. A great lover of the Celestial Forge, he renounces living his dreams as a writer, but struck by the inspiration, he begins to write his original story, for an unknown reason, it ends up inside the body of the newly created character. Good part has owns the Celestial Force,the bad part finds himself as Taylor's cousin.

26. Chapter 20

Author's Note: We have come close to the threshold of 300 favorites.

Currently this story to 224 favorites, 275 followers and 217 reviews.

I thank everyone who follows and commented on this story.

Especially Silber D. Wolf, Zyvrexx, KrisB-71854, RedBurningDragon, Trpstar.

Last thank you to IsaacTheAutobot who decided to help me fix the chapter number of this story.

Answers to comments:

ivanacco1: My story is advancing at its own pace and to be against it in the last few chapters something is happening to the world of Worm. Taylor befriends Lisa and is bitten by a genetically engineered radioactive spider. Empire 88 sent five of their best women to defeat Iron-Star, Coil is planning to steal Iron-Star's technology.

Things are happening, the pace is a little slower than the other stories, but something is happening.

Zyvrexx: I guess you are right, Lisa cannot get a boyfriend and maintain a relationship because of her power of her that she tells him all the secrets of that person. So Holmes who is immune to her power can be a free match for her, like Gambit for Rogue.

Teaching alchemy to people can be done but further in history.

Zyvrexx: I really liked your idea of the third helix of Isu DNA which is used as a repository for Olympic and Asgardian DNA.

Technically Holmes is just an Olympic demigod, but being raised by Odin, nursed by Frigga and trained / exposed to Asgard's magic must have infused some Asgardian gods into him.

Zyvrexx: Holmes only wants to sell Halo's medical technology, but selling UNSC military armament to the PRT can't hurt too much.

Zyvrexx: I was thinking of having Holmes use holographic technology or illusory magic to hide the new divine aspect of him. But your idea of using the Control Art Restriction System (Hellsing) seal didn't cross my mind.

RedBurningDragon: Long story short Iron-Star is an Olympic demigod given to Odin as a guarantee for a peace treaty between Olympus and Asgard.

The boy is 50% human and 50% Olympic deity, but having grown up, nursed, trained on Asgard and then infused with local magic. Let's say Iron-Star developed using the Asgardian divine system, gaining some divinity from Frigga and Odin.

To put it in words 40% human, 10% Asgardian, 50% Asgardian.

The right arm, the BlazBlue is part of him now, so he also appeared as a child, so the Asgardians helped their prince use his "unique gift".

The received power of the divine biological mother is the Thermokinesis and Chlorokinesis. The first allows you to invoke ice and fire, the second to control plants.

Great idea of using Rc Cells to give life to a Carnage and Venom-style Symbiote.

Zyvrexx: I like your idea of introducing some characters from The Grim Adventures of Billy & Mandy, Nergle jr and Jeff the Spider will make an appearance later.

KrisB-71854: I don't consider Holmes to be asexual, maybe he's too busy with the stuff of saving the world and coming to terms with being stuck in a fictional ex-universe to find a girlfriend.

Parian is currently overwhelmed by the Idolmaster version of Holmes, but she manages to more or less handle the normal Holmes.

Agree with you that Lisa can do better, although she would gain a lot more Thinker and normal headaches.

Your idea of a Harem Taylor is intriguing.

It looks like some kind of twisted love triangle.

Lisa helps Taylor "seduce" Holmes whom she pretends not to see.

While Holmes helps Taylor to "seduce" Lisa.

Amy is struck in the crossfire and gets stuck in the love conflict. Here Holmes tries to make life his favorite pairing: Lisa X Taylor X Amy.

Trpstar: Agree with you, Wanda is a nuclear bomb in the superhero world. But I'm not going to make Holmes become a Wanda 2.0, she'll have his powers but she'll use them in his style.

Thor isn't the only one looking for a lost item, Loki is also there.

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Chapter 20: Wrath of a Deus Ex Machina.

Alternative title: A mother's love.

POV Narrator

Meanwhile Menja is pestered by Leet and his wacky toys, our hero finds himself buried alive in the rubble of Parian's warehouse.

If that's not enough to get four gigantic punches thrown in full by a furious 8-meter woman.

Most people would have died instantly, and if miraculously he hadn't died, Fenja's fists should surely send almost all of his enemies to hell, reducing them to macabre spots on the asphalt.

Too bad a magically gifted and pumped demigod of Nanites is not the norm.

Iron-Star's body is broken, broken, destroyed in a horrible way.

Iron-Star's skeleton is littered with hundreds of micro-fractures, bone fragments as small as grains of sand pierced the organs, causing a mess of internal bleeding.

In addition to these internal wounds, there are also visible external wounds, such as external fractures showing the bone, dislocated jaw etc.

The only part that wasn't affected in the least was his right arm, the BlazBlue.

Iron-Star is in a sorry state, but there are three items that can help him recover physically:

The Omega-Omicron Nanites are working tirelessly to prevent the worst and keep Iron-Star stable.

The BlazBlue is actively participating in healing, releasing a subtle amount of Seithr to encourage accelerated healing. Surprisingly the BlazBlue's Seithr is causing a good response to the demigod's Seidr, both magical energies stimulating each other.

The Seithr from BlazBlue which in turn comes from a complex space of infinite information going back to the beginning, connecting all dimensions.

The Seidr the raw power granted at his birth and later refined into pure power by the teachings of Frigga with the assistance of Odin and Loki.

If science and the supernatural weren't enough, Iron-Star in the short span between Fenja's fists, was able to use the Seidr to invoke Blood Vials.

In the open palm of the BlazBlue are small glass vials with Eldrich blood inside, capable of healing most wounds in a flash.

Iron-Star's body began to glow in a variety of ways, showing that his powers have stabilized his body enough to focus solely on healing.

The whole body was covered with neon purple zigzag-shaped circuits. On the chest is a cluster of green colored circuits in the form of a circumpunct.

The BlazBlue has started producing a black colored flame with gold edges.

The Celestial Forge decided to contribute to the healing with some gifts from the Constellation BlazBlue and Generator Rex.

Iron-Star's body is repairing itself, but his state of mind cannot be cured by magic or science, a more delicate touch is needed to do so.

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In a place between dream and reality that manifests itself as a huge archaic library larger than the home, two people have opened.

Our hero and his mother.

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POV Harold Hellsing Holmes aka Iron-Star

'Because my lungs always have to be punctured!' I thought resentfully, in just one day my lungs were punctured two faces.

He began to palm the body in search of wounds, once found I can use some Healing Runes and maybe Alkahestry Alchemy.

Something is not right, I should be seriously injured or even dead. I understand that the Nanites, the BlazBlue and my unique physiology allow me to recover quickly, but to the point of not feeling any nuisance or phantom pain?

It is because I do not perceive the presence of the Celestial Forge coast, it was enough just to close your eyes to see that starry field full of constellation where each star is a gift to be received one day.

"This is the royal library of Asgard, how did I get here !?" I asked aloud, looking around for differences between this possible delusion / delusion and my memories of this place.

"Your favorite place in the whole building." He said a motherly voice that I recognize very well, this voice makes me feel safe and agitated at the same time.

"Mother ... Frigga ... where are we ... am I dead or crazy?" I asked, desperate to get an answer from Frigga ... mom ... mother number four ... divine adoptive mom.

My brain is a vegetable right now, I believe I have had three sets of parents so far the Babani parents, Magus parents, finally the divine adoptive and natural parents ...

'I had four fathers and I didn't get along with any of them. But of all my mothers, Frigga was the best of all and probably the only reason Thor and Loki didn't set the palace on fire. ' I thought not knowing how to talk to my mother.

I often have more than a thousand years with her, but then I was only Gudrun, now I am also Holmes.

I am at the same time her son and a stranger, I need a counselor or a psychiatrist to solve my identity problems.

"My little Frostorm, why are you so down, what happened?" Asked Frigga, sitting next to me, waiting for me to pour my heart to her.

Some things don't change, Frigga always manages to make you talk, console and reassure you.

Let's pause the philosophical question of who am I?

Let's focus on the moment between son and mother.

"Don't call me, Frostorm, since I was little and I froze the banquet hall." A bright smile appeared on my lips, recalling the moment I froze Thor along with most of the room and servants present at the moment.

After a deep inhale, I cleared my conscience with my mom, told him about the past thick weeks in Brockton Bay.

Certainly I had to omit some things, such as being kidnapped by a cosmic entity probably omnipotent and certainly in possession of the mental faculties of a child.

Of having found myself in a fantasy world, inside the body of Harold H. Holmes, that my mind is constantly assaulted by memories that probably altered reality, if Frigga's presence indicates anything.

In the last tens of minutes I have explained how Parian's shop was attacked by Empire 88 and how I was punched by Fenja.

"It's so sad, I, a grown man, got hurt and ran to Mum for words of support." I criticized myself for acting like a small child.

"Are they your thoughts or those of Odin?" Frigga said, putting her hand on my shoulder and pulling me close to her.

"I'm not the only Odinson who has a problem with the King of Asgard, ask Loki." I explained, recalling that Loki also had several quarrels with Odin and the expectations of him impossible for my sorcerer brother.

"Odin wanted you to be a more warlike God. I wanted you to be the God of fine arts, you have always been so happy to paint and draw. If the pioneer of graphic mosaics (comics) in Asgard, your fellow students appreciated them a lot, especially Thor. " Frigga said, recalling the days when I, Thor and Loki were schoolchildren at the Asgard academy.

"I already remember Fate Fairy (a combination of Fate Stay and Fairy Tail) was my first published work among students. Thor loved my stories, he assailed me with questions and requests about what will happen to Natsu in the next volume. Loki was trying to create his own version of Natsu and Mirajane's magic. " I said with a bright smile, remembering how Loki tried to imitate Natsu and execute a fire-enveloped punch, it all ended with him jumping into the pool to put out the flames.

"It would have been nice to be completely an artist with no ties to magic and the sword." Frigga said, with a bittersweet smile, my mother encouraged my talent as an artist, completely opposite to that of Odin who wanted me to hold only the bow.

Frigga wanted one of her children not to risk his life for trivial things like glory and fame like most of the rabble.

"It would have been nice, but I am Gudrun, the God of armor, weapons and armies. The third prince of Asgard, the least loved of his children, until he begins to create revolutionary weapons and tools. Then Odin begins to take an interest in his son. puny. " I muttered killer, reminding myself of some of my bad memories with Odin.

After passing the final test to graduate from the academy, a fight against the teachers and elite soldiers of the royal guard, all in front of the whole of Asgard, I have shown that I know how to do with the creation of weapons, magic, archery and l use of tactics.

Odin wanted me to join the army and lead my own team as Thor did with Lady Sif and the Three Warriors. But I refused, preferring to work on my art and my magical / scientific projects.

End result, a monstrous quarrel and silent treatment from Odin for months. But when Thor got into life and death trouble, I walked out of my lab with my latest projects.

I had to take a brigade of ordinary soldiers to give them my masterpieces and lead them from the front line through a flood of problems and as many wild beasts. Not only did I manage to save Thor and Loki from the enemy, but I turned the tide of battle, creating an epic story of his triumph of Asgard against the legions of Surtur.

I am welcomed to Asgard by Odin himself who makes me happy for my epic undertaking, that I have finally shown what I am capable of that I am the God of armor, weapons and armor.

A happy moment, followed by demands for ever better weapons and reluctantly leading troops of Asgardian soldiers into impossible battles.

"You are just like Loki, you compare yourself with others." Frigga said, disapproving of my line of thinking, plus she is trying to change the subject so as not to remind me of how Odin "suggests" that I contribute more to the Asgard war effort.

"An average Asgardian can lift 20 tons, Thor lifts only 50 tons with one arm, even Loki can lift 5 tons with ease. While at my best I can barely lift two and a half tons." I explained the bare facts, I am officially an Asgardian, unofficially I am a demigod partly Olympic and partly human, in physical terms I cannot compare myself to an Asgardian, much less Thor who is beyond the apex.

"This is important. No one is born the same, everyone has their strengths and weaknesses."

"I agree, no one is perfect. Thor is a simpleton, Loki to an inferiority complex and deep insecurities ..." My list of the defects of Thor and Loki, was interrupted by a sign from Frigga, already my mother hates when we talk badly to each other.

"You know the faults of others, but not yours, my little Frostorm, you think too much about things, you tend to get distracted, you keep everything inside you until you explode or you can't function anymore, you hold back when you should let go." Frigga said, my mother sees me as an open book, this includes a long list of faults I don't want to hear.

"I also understand that I am as imperfect as the rest of the world. Now can you give me some maternal advice to help me, please." I asked politely, trying to make my puppy-eyed expression, maybe I'm too old to do that, but I'm pretty sure it can still work with Frigga.

"Do you know why you lost?" Asked Frigga, asking a rhetorical question, because she can't directly say what she means.

"Because I'm not good enough." I have proposed a possible option for Frigga's question.

"No, wrong, you always try to use your head but that doesn't change the fact that you have a heart, a heart that is easy to trouble. No matter how hard you try, you can't fight to your fullest with a tormented spirit. What troubles you." Frigga asked, finally getting straight to the point.

"I don't know who I am. This is my current problem, I don't understand who I really am." I dropped the philosophical bomb, hoping that Frigga believes I am referring to being adopted.

"You are my son." My mother said, with unwavering convention, as she strokes my face. This woman is an invincible enemy to me.

" Adopted child." I replied, calmly, unwilling to seem angry or upset by this, but I have to hide a smoke bomb to hide my real problem.

Mom looks shocked for a moment, but she manages to come back to herself, hugging tightly, she softly tells me, "I knew this day would come, I wish Loki would help me with this.

Listen to me very well, no matter what happens to you, for me you remain my son.

People change over time, today's yourself will not be tomorrow's, for the duration of our life we change and learn. "

After a full minute of silence in here I repeated the words of my divine adoptive mother several times.

"You mean I don't have to think about what I am now, but what I can become." As she spoke these words, she began to feel better.

"My little Frostorm, what do you want to be when you grow up, what do you want from the bottom of your heart." She asked Frigga, looking me in the eye.

This question ... I never received it from any of my parents whether they are Babani, Magus, Divine Natural or Foster. Every time they wanted me to become what they wanted, they never asked me what I want to do with my life.

Babans flew a lawyer or accountant.

The Magus needed a spare part in an emergency and an instrument of exchange for political purposes.

The Divine Natural Mother never known, the Natural Father sent me away too busy with her illness and my stepsisters.

Odin craves a Forge God capable of making weapons comparable to Mjolnir or a God of War capable of leading entire armies and conquering dozens of worlds.

Only Frigga ever asked me what I want to become, this simple fact almost makes me cry.

"I want to be a renamed artist, I want to show the world what I am capable of, I want to make all my dreams come true and die happy with a smile on my face. But most of all he longs to be a hero!" I screamed out loud what I want to become in front of my mom and get her approval ... it's fulfilling, energizing, inspiring.

He began to see the patterns of my works on Asgard, especially the golden armor of Aries.

I can see ways here I can better introduce my SUIT-002 costume with Asgardian technology.

I'm going to put a miniaturized Bifrost inside the Iron-Mobile, with a Reactor Arc as a motor.

"It makes me happy to see that look again. Your eyes shine like a couple of stars, it means you are full of ideas, ready to put on a show. All of this means that you are about to do something incredible." Frigga said, complimenting me and almost embarrassing me, thank goodness we're alone.

"I will for sure." I said with certainty.

My surname can be Odinson and Hellsing at the same time, it is not completely belonging to both. But now it doesn't matter anymore, the past is past I can't change it. I better look into the future.

"Before you leave I have some little ones to ask you." She asked for Frigga, which is quite rare, she rarely asks for anything from me, except to look after Loki and Thor.

"You just helped me off a burden, a little help to my favorite mother is no problem." I answered truthfully, what kind of son would help such a wonderful mother. In addition, the law of equivalent exchange requires me to give you something in return.

"Your brothers may have lost their favorite toys, Thor's hammer and Loki's scepter, find them and keep them away from the unworthy." Frigga said, using her queen of Asgard's voice, because I have a hunch this is more of an assignment sent indirectly by Odin.

"If I see them I will take care of them until they come for them in person. Even if it will be quite difficult to lift the Mjolnir." I replied, wondering how I can protect an impossible-to-move hammer if you are not worthy. What it means to be worthy of Mjolnir, when Odin did that magic, the old king is not the most impartial person in the world.

"Remember, you are the blacksmith of the stars, don't hide, show all Midgard your light, keep on shining until you can eclipse the sun." Frigga said, returning to being the loving mother, this is clearly a favor that comes purely from herself.

"A difficult promise to keep, but I'll try to keep them true." I promised, shine so bright that it eclipses the sun itself, mum to standards high enough for me.

"If you have time left, find a beautiful, intelligent and kind-hearted woman. I long for grandchildren to spoil." She said Frigga, giving me an assignment that I cannot complete easily.

Because I have to be the one who has to marry and give her grandchildren, Thor and Loki are unable to get a woman and marry her ... ... ...

They can't already, Thor only ends up with impossible love affairs and Loki is good at seducing women for a night, not supporting them and starting a family.

Who will sit on the throne is not the problem, who among three inexperienced children with women will be able to continue the bloodline.

"I would like a girlfriend too, preferably a red-haired Asian girl from a good family, with a serious and responsible girl personality on the outside, while on the inside she would be sweet and kind. But she won't knock on my door, I think. he'll take her every few days to a movie or ice cream. " Why do I have a bad feeling about all this, what are the chances that such a woman will appear in my life?

Trying to avoid Frigga's gaze, I notice that my circumstances are starting to dissolve, I believe that the touching little moment between son and mother is about to end.

"Last words for our goodbye." You said Frigga, sensing that we have little time left.

"Mom, thanks to you I understood. I am a changed man. They can send me to another world, play puzzles with my identity, but there is one thing that no one will ever take away from me: I am the unsurpassed Iron-Star , the blacksmith of the stars. Excelsior! " These were my last words to the best mother a demigod could wish for, a modification of Tony Stark's famous phrases and Stan Lee's cry.

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POV Narrator

The dream is over, the hero has returned to reality.

The BlazBlue's fist was closed, unleashing the healing power of the Blood Vial.

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Nanites Omega-Omicron: [Remark: Host-001's DNA is not human, he has a triple helix.

We are curious, the first two strands are 87% human, except for the Mutant Factor called Gene-X.

Curiously 3% of his DNA is impossible to scan, alterations undoubtedly caused by EUE-04 (Exotic Unknown Energy) aka Power Cosmic.

The remaining 10% of DNA has a currently stable mutation caused by EUE-07 (Exotic Unknown Energy) aka Seithr, which originates from the anomalous segment (BlazBlue).

Priority interest, the third strand of the third helix demonstrated a severe mutation, looking at greater complexity.

We have discovered two new types of genetic factors, both similar in base, but evolved in different ways.

These factors led to the appearance of the EUE-07 aka Seidr ...]

Nanites Omega-Omicron [Frustration: Annalisa of a new exotic source of energy and genetic factors ... suspended ...

Surprise: New data influx detected.

Data Scan ...

Releases of a Nanites program: Ex Machina. Start downloading the programs.]

Nanites Omega-Omicron: [Ex Machina program download completed.

Host-001 can order nanites to take shape and form pre-programmed mechanical constructs.

Nanites Omega-Omicron: [Download completed. Return to the analysis program ...

Warning: Unknown enzyme went into circulation, healing process speeded up by 500%.

Interest; The enzyme is stimulating all the newly obtained genetic factors, accelerated evolution of the genetic traits concerning the Esper Powers, the manifestation of psychic powers and the Gene-X.]

Nanites Omega-Omicron: [Notice: Initialization of the Ex Machina Program. Combat protocols initiated.

Battle Data: Collected.

Battle Systems: Harvested.

Battle Patterns: Collected.

Construction projects: collected.

Send direct order request to guest-001 ...

Orders received, machine diagrams received, start of the mechanical construct Omega-001 aka Iron-Jacket.]

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The wheel of fate is turning.

Round 2

ACTION

"EXCELSIOR!" A voice screamed loudly, coming from the rubble of Parian's shop.

Leet and Fenja have stopped bickering with each other to see what's going on.

"It's just me I've got here it's getting very cold." Leet muttered, starting to shiver and feel cold, as if winter were coming.

A red explosive sent all the debris flying through the air, the shock wave made Leet and Fenja step back.

Among the rubble is Iron-Star, much of her dress looked destroyed, except for the elaborate crimson coat that remained completely intact.

Her face was not shown to the public thanks to the hood of her coat alone.

Her body is shining more than a disco globe in the midst of a dance.

Even a blind person can see that Iron-Star's body is in pretty bad shape.

"Red Jacket!" He shouted Iron-Star, neon purple colored zigzag circuits began to glow stronger than before.

Some kind of metallic substance has come out of his body, starting to devour his broken one, except that the crimson coat is transformed into a hooded cloak hung from behind by hooks, and then builds a kind of futuristic suit and very tight.

The suit is a one-piece suit, a large part of its color is black, with silver colored hands, feet and torso. To take away the monotony of these colors on the arms there are red stripes. Several segments of the suit are decorated with luminescent neon segments, especially the chest with a beautiful neon crimson star on it. It seems that the futuristic suit also covers the mouth.

"Altair, give me HeatRaw!" He shouted Iron-Star, raising his right hand in the air to receive in a flash of lights an immense futuristic sword.

In his left hand there is a huge sword of two meters in length, the shape of the tip instead of being pointed like a simple sword is rectangular / flat.

The broadsword is divided into two parts by a silvery white line. The left side is dark blue, the right side is dark red. Both sections have circuit-like neon-colored segments.

The sword handle is adorned with triggers, several buttons and some handles. Two energy reactors are installed at the beginning of the handle.

"Jotunheim!" He shouted Iron-Star, striking the ground with his sword, causing a kind of crest to appear on the ground complete with geometric symbols and strange digit-like symbols.

An instant later the whole ground and large parts of the road was covered with ice and snow, not only that, the temperature was tens of degrees in a few seconds.

"Thor you said I had to become the God of Winter, he knows that for once he was right." He said Iron-Star, holding the immense sword in one hand and pointing it at Fenja.

The giant Nazi decides not to stand still and watch as the enemy poet the ice age at Brockton Bay, so she raises her her shield and her sword.

"Polar Expres!" She shouted Iron-Star, pulling HeatRaw's trigger, the weapon lights up before firing a massive freeze beam, followed by a huge amount of snow that appears to take the shape of a locomotive.

Fenja following her instinct raises her shield, spreading from Iron-Star's freezing attack.

Too bad that when she defended herself and looked away from her enemy, bad mistake, especially when your enemy is Iron-Star.

"Jotunn!" She yelled Iron-Star, using Amestrian alchemy to bring the ice to life and form a pair of giant hands to grab Fenja's legs.

After this Iron-Star has formed an ice snake that is leading him towards Fenja, who swings her sword hoping to stop the advance of Iron-Star.

Fenja managed to destroy the ice snake, but she didn't catch Iron-Star who decides to jump high to dodge her body.

"The more I am in danger, the stronger it became, have you forgotten that !?" She yelled Iron-Star, starting to use the Ex Machina program once again to use a new mechanical construct.

Zigzag-shaped neon purple circuits appeared all over the place.

"Knight Armor!" She screamed Iron-Star and her futuristic suit, Red Jacket, received a power, capability, and armament boost.

A second layer of protective armor has appeared, its colors are black and purple, the armor vaguely resembles a chess piece or a dark knight. The head is wrapped in a purple U-shaped visor, with a kind of crown inserted into the helmet.

The red cape has become much more metallic, resulting in the design of a cape that Batman wears.

The armor is incorporated with a jet pack, a miniaturized missile launcher and a laser installed in the arms.

Using a Generator Rex fan's point of view there is a certain resemblance to Black Knight's EVO form and White Knight's emergency armor.

"So cool!" She muttered a partially frozen Leet who is broadcasting the entire event live. The internet will talk about Iron-Star and her adaptive costume.

Iron-Star has access to the jet pack, being pushed towards Fenja's head. Zigzag-shaped circuits appeared on the right arm, followed by the appearance of a huge black and purple punch.

"Real Steel!" He yelled Iron-Star, delivering a giant metal punch under Fenja's jaw.

SMASH !

Giant teeth have fallen on the icy road.

Before Fenja could fight back, Iron-Star pulled out the winter artillery.

"You're done, Ice Blast!" Iron-Star shouted, aiming HeatRaw at Fenja, pressing a button in the handle, HeatRaw bent down and transformed into a kind of big double barrel shotgun.

BOOM!

HeatRaw fired a blast of frozen energy that locked Fenja's entire head in a block of ice.

Without giving a moment's respite, Iron-Star activated the miniaturized missile launcher, a segment of the armor opened, then a dozen small missiles came out and ...

BOOM!

BOOM !

BOOM !

It exploded like fireworks, causing a lot of superficial damage to Fenja, but the purpose of the attack is not to hurt Fenja, the goal is to make her lose her balance.

'This consumed quite a bit of energy, combining the Seithr and the Seidr into one Ars Magus and channeling the whole magical / scientific affair through HeatRaw is exhausting.' Iron-Star thought, as he watches with satisfaction as Fenja falls face-to-face.

CRACK!

The block of ice that locked Fenja's head broke into pieces, but the damage is great enough to knock Fenja unconscious and return her to her normal size.

'X-Ray, Menja, Fenja are knocked out only Rune and Corvus remain. ' She thought Iron-Star, starting looking for the two Nazi teenagers.

As usual Iron-Star doesn't have to look for trouble, trouble will find Iron-Star.

A shower of various vehicles and rocks rained down on the armored hero who managed to catch a glimpse of the oncoming attack.

"Captain Shield." He yelled Iron-Star, pulling out another mechanical construct, a metal-covered arm with an energy emitter on it.

The large volume boulders were stopped by a huge circular blue energy shield with a five-pointed star on it.

"You did me a favor, I don't have to hunt you anymore." He commented on Iron-Star, starting to dodge the flying rubble.

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Corvus and Rune aren't left with their hands in their laps doing anything.

Rune began using his power to collect a bunch of ammo to throw at Iron-Star, including several partially frozen cars.

Corvus transformed into her harpy form, lifting Rune with her paws into the air which in turn brought a small orbit of rubble to launch.

Corvus and Rune are now battling Iron-Star in the sky.

'They are faster and have more experience in aerial combat. But their ranged attacks are limited and if he separated them they will no longer be a threat. ' He thought Iron-Star, again invoking the energy shield to defend himself from a huge farm. Then he used the missiles to destroy the boulders or reduce them into small, more or less harmless stones.

'Disadvantage for being a hero, I have to hold back the missiles to destroy the rocks that are no longer under Rune's control. If they fall they risk killing someone. ' He thought Iron-Star, using the Knight Armor program to see if the remains of the boulders risk falling on someone.

While Iron-Star thinks of the people who risk being caught in the crossfire.

Rune throws some small rocks and Corvus quickly approaches Iron-Star.

Once close enough, Corvus opened its beak ...

"▂▂▂▂▃▃▃▃▅▅!" Emitting a deafening sonic cry, capable of paralyzing and / or making normal people deaf, what can such a cry do to a superhuman with developed senses?

Simple, make him incapable for a short period of time and above all make him vulnerable to a massive attack.

The jet pack has shut down and Iron-Star begins to plummet to the ground, losing its grip on the HeatRaw.

"Rune, finish it, he won't fall for the same trick twice!" Corvus shouted, ordering his mate to attack at full will.

" Immediately !" He responded Rune, throwing several cars and a small explosive at full force at Iron-Star.

BOOM!

A full blown Iron-Star explosion. But the damage is rendered almost nil due to the crimson cloak that wrapped around Iron-Star protecting it from the explosion.

"Did it work?" He asked for Rune, failing to see if Iron-Star is put out of business.

"No, he's still alive, but not for long!" Corvus declared, starting flapping its wings, creating a sharp gust of wind.

At that moment Iron-Star recovered, certainly thanks to the Nanites.

"He began to get angry, let's see who is the real Sovereign of the sky. Vulture!" Iron-Star shouted, ordering you NanitesOmega-Omicron to give birth to a creation of his imagination and combine it with one of his natural abilities.

First of all two large eagle wings in silver metal came out, after them the mechanical construct Omicron-002 aka Vulture appeared.

Wings with a considerable wingspan with turbines attached directly to the central area of the wings, decorated with neon signs. Vulture's design is clearly inspired by the Spider-Man: Homecoming antagonist, but enhanced by Iron-Star's intellect, with Iron-Star's signature futuristic, techno-color design.

The mechanical construct's whirlwinds began spinning quickly, firing a pressurized gust of wind.

The aerokinesis attack of Iron-Star and Corvus canceled each other out.

"A star's place is in the sky where it can shine, while yours is in a jail cell!" Said Iron-Star, before shooting in a straight line at frightening speed.

Corvus using his limited aerokinesis as propulsion managed to dodge Iron-Star's blow at point blank range, but not without earning a nasty cut.

"Now I'm the fastest, it's your turn to play defensive." Iron-Star replied, in a menacing tone, spreading all four mechanical wings and then throwing its silver feathers blown by the wind from the propellers.

This combination allowed the feathers to fly so fast that it was impossible to dodge and ... defend.

Rune using his power to place some boulders in front of him, trying to protect himself. But all is in vain, simple rubble taken from the road cannot block feathers capable of cutting the diamond.

The feathers simply went through Rune's makeshift protection, hitting Corvus' legs, precisely striking Corvus's tendons.

The result of this action is quite evident, without the tendons Corvus can no longer hold Rune.

The Nazi telekinetics is falling to the ground, perhaps due to panic or distance can no longer hold up the rubble.

Corvus instead of going for Rune, flies high and away from combat

Iron-Star stood still pouring in place watching as Rune felt down and Corvus remains unyielding and farther and farther away

"You don't save your mate !?" Iron-Star shouted, waiting for the minimum of decency among the comrades in arms.

"Why do it when there is a hero who will do it in my place." Corvus replied, with a grin on his mutated face, the harpy is pretty sure she understands that Iron-Star cares about his role as a hero and will do the right thing.

'The classic superhero dilemma, saving lives or catching the bad guy? 'Iron-Star thought, watching as Corvus pulls away and Rune plunges to guaranteed death.

Iron-Star retires the mechanical construct, Vulture, and comes up with something far more appropriate.

"Sinon." Iron-Star declared, turning his forearm into a futuristic sniper rifle in green color, with some white and a splash of blue.

One compartment has opened to the side, the Omicron-003 alias Sinon mechanical construct does not appear to be included with bullets.

"I hope this bullet design works." He muttered Iron-Star, using the nanomachines to create a long, thin, futuristic bullet with a needle-like tip in his hands.

"Don't even help each other, damn Nazis, I hope the plan doesn't work and earns a brain tumor." Iron-Star said, his voice full of contempt, taking aim with Sinon.

BANG!

Iron-Star fires a special bullet that hit Corvus straight into the cervical area of the spinal cord.

"Haaaaa!" Corvus screams in pain, but still manages to fly high enough to hide in the clouds.

"Later he checked if the bullets worked, now let's save a life!" He said Iron-Star, withdrawing Sinon and flapping his wings, swooping down towards Rune.

'If she was a grown man you will drop him to certain death. But Rune is just a 15-year-old girl from a crime family with racist affiliations. There is still hope that you will be able to get out of this path of xenophobia, senseless hatred and self-destruction. ' He thought Iron-Star, deciding not to use the missiles to destroy the falling rocks there is a risk that the missiles injure Rune.

"Time to see if I'm of the Bloodedge title." He muttered Iron-Star, invoking the Seithr from the BlazBlue and channeling it into his silver wings.

"Wings of hell!" He shouted Iron-Star, wrapping his wings in the dark flames of the BlazBlue and then firing dozens of infernal feathers.

The rubble was consumed by the dark fire, turning everything it touched to ashes.

Without the danger of a shower of rubble crushing a passer-by, Iron-Star found no problem grabbing Rune, wearing her bridal-style.

"You saved me !?" Rune yelled, partially disbelieving and shocked.

" Yup." Iron-Star replied, not wanting to talk too much with Rune.

"A few seconds ago I tried to kill you and you save me!" She yelled Rune, not understanding Iron-Star's reasoning.

"I am a hero, my job is to save lives, spread the innocent and defeat the criminals." She simply replied Iron-Star, her answer must be truly alien to the young racist because she doesn't seem to react well to her words.

"Heroes don't exist, if you believe them you are deluded or mad." She screamed Rune, ready to almost punch Iron-Star, but she doesn't, because she may be racist, but she's not stupid enough to punch the only thing that separates her from a very bad fall. and a very bad death.

"I prefer the title of eccentric dreamer." She replied Iron-Star, flying to the ground with Rune in her arms.

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Once a few meters above the ground.

"Sorry, but I can't risk him running away." She declared Iron-Star, before releasing a small burst of crimson lightning from her body, hitting Rune with a nice jolt that sends her into the dream world.

Looking around Iron-Star he discovers that Leet is missing, probably going to look for Uber or just running with his tail between her legs. But he left the armored car behind.

But the rest of the Nazi criminals are still themselves on the ground, paralyzing and / or frozen.

Clapping his hands, Iron-Star uses Amestrian alchemy to create a concrete cage to lock up the criminals and for added security to pump a little paralyzing poison into each of them.

'Kaiser lost about 1/3 of his men and nearly all of the women in his group. Maybe I should launch a preemptive strike now that his numbers are getting low. Once the Parahumans are months out of business it will be an easy task to dismantle the entire criminal organization. ' She thought Iron-Star, making two rough plans in her head, one involving a surprise attack with many risks while the second involves a third identity, a sniper rifle and the assassination of a Nazi leader.

Iron-Star before calling the police sets off in search of his futuristic sword, HeatRaw. Using Asgardian magic, Iron-Star manages to summon his high-tech phone and activate the tracking system.

"I'm lucky, HeatRaw is about ten meters away." She observed Iron-Star, following her weapon tracking system.

In less than a minute he got behind a partially frozen bus where the engine was destroyed by HeatRaw.

Flash

Flash

Apparently Iron-Star is not the first to arrive at the crash scene, a photographer is already on site and taking photographs.

"With these photos I will be able to show the motorcycle of my dreams." She told the photographer that she is a light brown-haired girl with hazel eyes.

Her attire is rather skimpy, consisting of a cropped top covering only the upper torso and bust, a very short orange skirt decorated with buckles covering a black thong, black thigh-high stockings with orange buckles and orange boots. With similar buckles with golden metal tips. She thank goodness she is wearing a black and orange coat with a large zipper

'Wait a second, this is not Makoto, the girl next door.' She thought Iron-Star, recognizing the girl who looks terribly like BlazBlue's squirrel girl.

"Hi, peanut, may I know who you are?" He asked for Iron-Star, trying to be fabulous and mysterious at the same time. The boy can defeat two giant women and win an aerial fight against a harpy, but he cannot deal with attractive women.

"I'm Makoto Nanaya, I'm a partime photographer and partime amateur journalist." Makoto said, winking, trying and managing to look attractive and friendly, a breath of fresh air for Iron-Star who just took on five Nazi women with superpowers.

"Partime amateur journalist, what do you mean?" He asked Iron-Star, curious what the brunette is thinking about.

"The photographs and videos I made of you fighting and defeating the members of Empire 88 will bring me a good amount of money, maybe she can become a full time photographer at the Daily Bay. But if I can get an interview

"You may be busy now, but if you have a spare moment later, if you want to work on your public image, call me." She said Makoto, grabbing (snatching it from her hands) Iron-Star's phone, then typing her phone number in the contact section.

"Has anyone ever said you are a woman with a strong personality." He asked Iron-Star, already sensing the answer.

"Yes, many times, although it is nice to hear that I have a strong personality, instead of feeling that I am rude, violent, too masculine or not very feminine." He said Makoto, handing the High-tech phone to its rightful owner.

'I think I met my Alya Césaire / Vicki Vale / Lois Lane. At least to the decency not to get in the middle of the battle and wait until the end to do the journalist / photographer's thing. ' He thought Iron-Star, pretty sure he'll see Makoto more times than he'd like.

Iron-Star shifting his attention from Makoto to the surrounding circumstances notes that the whole road resembles the North Pole or Siberia.

"Time to clean up. Muspelheim." He said Iron-Star, striking the ground with his sword, causing a kind of crest to appear on the ground complete with geometric symbols and strange digit-like symbols.

This time, instead of freezing the surrounding environment, the opposite happened. A wave of heat came out of the futuristic sword, melting all the ice and snow in the circumstances.

"Your sword wasn't some kind of freezing gun, now it's capable of breathing fire." He asked Makoto, taking off his jacket due to the sudden heat wave.

"HeatRaw is a weapon with the ability to manipulate heat and frost. One of my best tools, as you've seen, can easily freeze a whole street and do the same with fire." He explained Iron-Star, showing him his futuristic weapon and allowing Makoto to take some pictures.

"Am I late?" Glory Girl asked, returning to the scene after Iron-Star did all the work.

"Yeah, the new hero handled the whole thing, now he's cleaning up the mess and answering my questions." Makoto said, before photographing Iron-Star again that he is preparing to use Amestrian alchemy to clean and repair the street and adjacent buildings.

"I'm sorry but I was busy bringing Panacea to a lesbian couple, the younger girl looked like she was about to die." She said Glory Girl, explaining the reason for her delay in her dances.

"No problem, I wanted to meet Panacea and ask to have a look at my medical technology.

But you will still do it tomorrow at my appointment with the Protectorate.

If you want to help, call the police / PRT and keep an eye on the prisoners. "Iron-Star said, clapping his hands and using the Amestrian Alchemy to bring the whole road back to normal. All the water left over from the melting ice. was used to create an ice sculpture.

A huge pillar decorated with gilded engravings with a statue of a huge eagle on top.

"This is really impressive, how do you manage to do it?" She asked Makoto, raising her camera to take further photographs of the Iron-Star work.

"My gloves have a sensitive and revolutionary technology that allows me to manipulate the material, the amount of uses for industrial / rescue / medical purposes is practically ridiculous." She explained Iron-Star while performing another transmutation to fix something broken.

"I was referring to the huge ice statue. But miracle technology works too. It fixes everything." Makoto replied, slightly embarrassed that her attention is captured by an ice sculpture instead of a revolutionary enhancement technology.

In the next few minutes the repairs are almost complete, only Parian's shop is missing to be repaired with Alchimia Amestrian. And PRT vans are starting to arrive on the scene to pick up the Nazi Parahumans.

At that moment in here Iron-Star thought that the problems are over for today something bad happened.

Iron-Star's high-tech phone started flashing red and emitting a siren.

'Parian has decided to activate the danger alarm I gave them, something has happened, I have to find her! 'Iron-Star thought, sprouting two large silver metal eagle wings and taking off in search of Parian.

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Much later in London, in the lower part of the Hellsing organization, an elderly man in his sixties, thin and about 180 cm tall, wears black elegant trousers, a white shirt with a purple tie and a purple vest. He also wears black gloves and holds his long hair in a tightly tied ponytail. His eyes are red and he wears a monocle that rests on the bridge of his nose.

This old man is making an important phone call for a man named Hellsing.

"Mr. Hazuki, I am Walter C. Dornez, the butler of Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, the current head of the House of Hellsing." Walter communicated, speaking with the legal guardians of an orphan girl with the surname of Yayoi.

"As you know the parents of young Hellsing and young Yayoi were talking about this business before Behemot appeared.

It took a few weeks to organize the funeral, read the wills and resolve the paperwork.

But I can tell you that the proposal of the deceased Mrs. and Mr. Yayoi has been accepted, all the documents have been completed and signed a few hours ago. "Explained Walter, talking about a certain proposal between the Hellsing family and the Yayoi family.

"We need to introduce young Hellsing and young Yayoi in person, as soon as possible. Sir Integra's bodyguard Vlad Tepes (Alucard) and I are willing to accompany young Yayoi and her companions, Mei and Kajun, in America, Brockton Bay to meet her betrothed. " Walter said, continuing to speak with Tsubaki Yayoi's tutors.

Harold Hellsing Holmes's life is about to get more complicated and put at risk.

Not only is Alucard preparing to take a trip to Brockton Bay, but he is being accompanied by one of the most dangerous butlers in the world.

But a trio of teenage girls are also on their way to go live in London in the midst of the Behemot attack.

These girls are friends with Holmes' neighbors, Noel and Makoto. So if he stays at the Hebert house or runs to room 221B, he'll end up meeting Team Remix Heart.

Keep it going ...

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Tiles of Nine Realms (Marvel - Cinematic Universe Vol. 1) (50): There are many wonderful places in this world. The beautiful streets of Asgard, the dark and elegant architecture of the Dark Elves, the absurdly gold-plated places of the Sovereign, even the carved stones of the Sanctuary. Why not take some of that beauty with you? Using this, you can apply a Warehouse aesthetic that uses such a culture or group themes to remodel and design the look of the interior. You might even have the creepy display of HYDRA themes all over the place with large banners, if you felt like a cartoon supervillain.

+ Officer NOL (BlazBlue) (100): "Shipped into humanity's darkest hour, we are the knights of the blue flame!" These are the words you live by, like the creed of the Novus Orbis Librarium. The purpose of the Librarium is not to subjugate the masses, but to maintain the balance of the world by safeguarding and relegating dangerous sources of power such as the Ars Magus and keeping them out of the hands of those who would use them for evil. As part of your training, you are educated in the use of Ars Magus and have some contacts in the army, but you must also follow orders.

Ars Magus Training (BlazBlue) (Free): You have a basic training and aptitude in the art of using Ars Magus. Ars Magus, in particular, are not weapons - they are multipurpose magic and can be used for a variety of things, from levitating a book in your hands to automatically assembling a machine to make a pole extend and contract. However, Ars Magus are very useful tools.

Ars Magus Creation (BlazBlue) (50): You have a basic instruction in creating and modifying Ars Magus. Understand how they work and how to make non-combat Grimoires, even if you need time and resources to do so.

Armagus Training (BlazBlue) (150): You have advanced training in the use of Ars Armagus. Armagus are special grimoires used specifically with the intent of killing another and have no use beyond that purpose. Make no mistake: Ars Armagus are weapons. Armagus are also unstable and dangerous, and people with no skills like yours are likely to detonate their weapons in the face when they try to use them.

Armagus Creation (BlazBlue) (150): You have an advanced education in creating and modifying Ars Armagus. Armagus on the whole are dangerous and unstable weapons if used by someone who doesn't know what they are doing, and creating them is no less dangerous because even a glimpse into the Frontier is enough to permanently destroy a man's sanity. However, everything you do will invariably be better than anything you can buy in a store or on the black market.

Ex Machina (Generator Rex) (250): Maybe you are one of the early EVOS, like Rex and Black Knight, or you are the result of an attempt to replicate them, because your nanites, in addition to being programmed and stable, gave you a powerful ability: the power to mold your nanites into mechanical constructs, such as weapons and gears, in mere moments around you. During the start, you are limited to a few specific machines already programmed into your nanites, such as giant gloves to give you superhuman strength, a mountable tank that transforms you into a kind of killer centaur, a huge sword that can easily slice through objects, a hover bike capable of driving over any terrain and can exceed 200 mph (or around 321 km / h) or any other build used by Rex without the help of the Omega-1 Nanite. With training and increasing control over nanites, you can learn how to modify or even combine multiple builds together and you can learn how to manifest any type of machine using your nanites, as long as you have the right amount of technical knowledge and know how to design it. and fully understand it. The two main limitations of your ability are that you cannot replicate rare exotic elements and there is a limit to how much you produce at one time, including your nanite reserves as one of these limits. Although your reserves are quite large, you don't exactly have a way to replenish your nanites, but you can reabsorb your machines so as not to waste them and you can slowly replenish your reserves by absorbing the nanites from the air. During critical and life-threatening situations, as a defense mechanism, you can create a giant mechanical form, your full monstrous EVO form. Unfortunately, the effort to maintain this form is great, including a possibility of temporary memory loss, but, with sufficient willpower, it is possible to resist in this form.

Omega Boosted - Ex Machina: You have now unlocked the full potential of your powers. First, access more advanced blueprints to get started, including, but not limited to, a backpack dynamo with a tentacle-like whip, large axes with energized blades, metal gloves capable of generating energy shields, a frictionless suit that improves greatly your speed, a cannon that fires energy beams and others. Your Omega-2 Nanite can now constantly create nanites to replenish your reserves, using its self-replication protocol, which essentially gives you an almost infinite supply of nanites. As a final gift, you can also use your giant mechanical form at will, without any risk of losing your memories or something worse. However, you will get tired after returning to normal.

The Armor for a Knight (Generator Rex) (400): Receive the same black and white uniform every Providence agent uses. The uniform provides basic protection, as well as being backed by fiat. If lost, damaged or destroyed, it will reappear in your warehouse the next day. While agents of Providence only receive the normal uniform, the Consortium henchman who purchased it can also receive an extra black uniform, similar to that used by black pawns. For an extra 300 CP, you also get the same personal power armor used by the White Knight. Power armor provides superhuman strength, speed and reflexes, as well as having an integrated missile launcher, powerful laser beam, limited self-repair and access to a rocket, capable of flying at high speed. It is also supported by fiat, following the same rules mentioned above. If you have the Ex Machina mutation, you can absorb and supplement the Power Armor, allowing you to equip and remove it at will.