+ Demons

The world was probably going to go to shit.

I mean, that's want happens when you completely destroy all of the checks and balances that kept everyone from not going for the killing blow. Well, it kept heroes from striking the killing blow anyways. You wanted as many bodies as possible to throw at were essentially hulking beasts of destruction, and sometimes villains did help somewhat. Not often enough in my opinion, but then again they were just looking out for themselves, which was understandable.

I suppose I could do something about that too, but nah.

I wasn't really feeling up to it.

I've already done enough good deeds to last me the rest of my time here.

This'll be a chance for the heroes to really do some good, to get some shit done that'll actually matter in the end. I mean, even if they're outgunned 5:1, or something like that, it's a heroes job to do the impossible in cases like this. That's part of what it means to be a hero after all, if you can't do something as simple as putting your effort into what might seem like an impossible situation, you shouldn't be a hero. Not at all.

All of this deep thinking does make me think of something quite important.

What's going to happen to that girl now?

Taylor.

I've essentially taken away her cosmic usefulness, and while she'll still probably get into various amounts of bullshit after this, I'm sure it won't be nearly as severe as it could have been. The task of getting rid of Coil and setting Sarah up as the new boss would be something I could accomplish in under an hour, but… I'm a bit tired of interfering.

It's not my job to fix lives after all.
The me a couple of days ago kind of cared, cared enough that he was willing to offer that little band of idiots some better choices. To be fair though, even back then I knew that it was very unlikely that anyone other than Sarah would care about the options I presented. There's also the chance that they told Taylor that I had seemingly threatened them or something, which meant I might get swarmed with insects if I came near them again.

So yeah, I think I'll let the world handle that whole mess of issues as well.

Whether Taylor decides to continuously escalate as the world around her throws a whole mess of bullshit her way, or she gets to live a semi-comfy life of thrill that is ultimately going to be detrimental to her because that lifestyle is going to change once the world recognize that the giant forces of destruction have simply ceased to exist, doesn't matter to me. It's the sort of thing that I'll leave up to fate.

One more nuisance left to get rid of.

Not really a good deed, so much as something necessary for the universe to survive after this whole affair. While they could figure this out on their own, depending on the circumstances, I wasn't going to leave this up to a bunch of fictional idiots. They'd probably do something really stupid and just make things worse in the long run, thus it fell to me to do something.

I look towards the general direction as towards where the Warrior was, using my power to find it was quite easy after all, and I stepped towards him.

It was in the middle of getting a cat out of a tree.

How… cliché.

I had sort of dealt with him earlier, much earlier to be exact, by popping him very thoroughly however I had forgot something rather important. That it's body here isn't really it's actual body, that it actually is some gigantic alien space whale thing that had spread its mass throughout different dimensions or some bullshit. So essentially, what I had gotten rid of was only his proxy body.

I suppose that mass of deaths that happened a few years back when Scion had suddenly disappeared during an Endbringer attack was my fault. My memory wasn't really the best, but I did have the solution to all this.

Well, besides the fact that with all the problems I had, the me from before not thinking about this made sense but was still overall idiotic. I'd fix that now.

"H̢̼͔̖̠̭̿͠e̘ͭͮͯ̐̇̑͞ÿ̶̛̞̙͍̞̠̲̦͎́̎͒ͪͥ͆̿ͦ͟,̡͈͈̫̓ͧͦͯͤ̑̚͡ ̼̳̬͈͕̰̦͓̞ͨ̐͌̓̊͐̾ͧ́͠b͍͎̑ͮ̈̉͘͜u̴̞̗̮̰̪̙ͭͩ̆ͫ̌̚͟d̄͗ͬ̊͏͉̯̻͇̻͇d̯͍̞ͫ̃ͨ͠y̷̙̬̫̺̮̻͕̝ͣ̍͛ͨ̀͢.̷̨̖͓̤̌̔ͫͬ.̧͕̮͒̅ͯ̈̃ͮͪ̾ͅ.̵͎͍ͯ̓͂̃̓ͫ̍ͥ ̮̅ͧ͌ͨͤ͆̍ͣ͡͞ͅw̷͔͈̻̥̘̳̮̣̔̎̽̕a̟͉͉̞̫͈ͪ̎̏̉ͧ͐̉ͣ͑́͟͜n̶͍͎̪̯̭̫ͪt̢̡͓̝̹̰ͮͪ̈́ͨ̑̉́̾͢ͅ ̃͋͐͢͏̣͈ẗ͚̺́̂͗̌ͩͦ̃ō̸͓̮̟̪̭͋̐̒͐̚ ̨̧̟͔̓̊ͩ̃̽͢ḡ̴̷̟̟͔͑ͧ͆ͤͨ̉̓̓e̷͎͍̼̰̬̼̪ͯ̅͆ͪ̅ͮ͋̑ͨ͝t̵͉͚̹̜̦͙̅͗̇ͥͭͅ ̶̤̦̬ͣ͒̈́͠t̺̜̠̏̉̾͘h͓͚̹̲̤̩̅̽ͯͯ̏̆͟ế͔̦̼͓̙̈́̒̊͐̒̚ ͆̉̍̆̑̆̊҉̴̳͖̺̤͈[̰̯̇ͭ̀T͈̙̰̳͉̠̱͙̎̔̒̀̀͐ͣ̕͞h͇̦̭͍͎͒̀̀̆̓i̢̲̳̮̗ͦ̓́͂̑͜n̷̢͇͆ͮ̽͒͞k̫͈͚̮̰̻̖͔̣̾̏̑̾͂̿ͤ̚͜͜ė̡̢̮̞̗̻̂r̟͌ͣ͛͒̐̿͡ͅ]̵̦͍̮͈̘̉͑͞ ̨̫̺̹͔͚͚̻̗̔͛͗͂͂̔̎̌b͉̔͗̽̑̑̒̚͞a͂̇̑̌̊̎̍̽҉̙̮̲̖͢c̵̨̫̺͍̾ͭ́k̵̖͉̜̃̄̂ͭ̿ͩ̓ͭ́͝ͅ?̽̿ͨ̅̍ͩͣ͏̰̝͕́͟ͅ"̺̙̣̦̻̈́ͧ̎̂́̏̈̐

That gets his attention quick enough that he promptly drops the cat he was rescuing, I note that the cat does indeed land on its feet. I gotta give it maybe an eight out of ten for that landing, it didn't really wow me or anything. Anyways, Scion is giving me a very intense look, I should probably do something before he decides that he doesn't like waiting.

͆́͌̽̀͏͈̹͇̗̩͢"̤̗̊̄ͤͭ̀̚͞A̸̛̦̻̰͒͌ͮ̐͊͗̚l̨̧̤̲̰͉̪̱̤̮̔̍̋͆͛͒ͮͅl̙̭͔̳̬̝̂͊̓͆ ͚͙̯̘͔ͧͫ̾ͩ̄ͮͭ͂̎́ͅỷ̢̫̙̜͓̯̎̄͟o̷̴̯̪̦̫̣̩ͬ͂ͩu̯̮͈̖̽̽̀͜ ͙͉̞̖͚̹͗̀ͭ̓̐h̫̮͎ͬͣ͟͠ā̸̡̺̟̰̰̼̞̗̓̒̐͗̏͝v̡̥̣ͬ̓̎̆̿̏͋̈͝͠ḙ͛̔ͮ̐̀ ̶̳͎̩͖̗̭́ͩ̐̒̓̾̂t̷̜̝ͬͦ̍̋o̓̋ͨͭͮ͌ͯ̎ͭ͏̻ ̢̥̲̼̱͔̮̺ͮ̄͌͌͝d̨̪̟̜̞̗̦̒̂ͮ͗o̢͕̺͉̘̮̩̩͇͔ͬ̅̎ͩ͗̽̋ ͕̗͖̫͉ͯ̄͌͂͛ͨ̂i̓ͮ̑͜͏̯͓̹͕̗̥̭͎̠s̵̪ͣ͂͂ͪ̓͊͆̂́̚ ̶̝̦̬̼͉̲ͮ̈̇ͬt͎͍̞̺̭ͬ̈̒͆͟ȁ̠̜̜̐ͯͤ͘k̠̗̭̭ͨ̑̍́̋̔̓ͯe̴̘ͫ̇͑̏ͣ͑ͣ̀́͝ ̰̙͙̥̘̗͓ͬ̃̊ͨ̀̏ͯͬ̀͠m̎͊ͫ̅ͣ̀̚҉̫y̭͖̞̙̤͍̼͊ͨ̿́̿͘͘ ̢̪̪̦͓͎̙̗͎ͮ̿̿͋h̄͋̍̾͞҉̘̹̱͕͚̯ͅả̗̫̪̮̻͑̌ͭ̍ͨ͠ͅn͍̼͙̦͋ͩd̝͂́͑͒́̕.̨̖͂͛ͫ̈̍"̵̸̤̙̙͈̪̲̺̈͜ My lips curled as I looked at him.

Of course, I wasn't surprised when Scion did indeed grab my hand.

I'm sure that it was surprised that I used this to then completely erase it and their actual body that it decided to spread out through a whole bunch of different dimensions. To its credit it managed to not be erased immediately because of how large it was. That made it even more lovely to see the look of despair on his face as he realized what happened.

The stilling beam that he tried to shoot through my chest was promptly erased as well.

In seconds the greatest threat to this… multiverse? I think it'd count as that since there was technically more than one earth and Scion was going to eventually kill them off or something. Anyways, it was done, no more Scion. That's pretty much everything worth any importance on this planet complete, well complete to a good extent anyways.

Looking around, I can't help but notice that there's no one around. Guess the end's coming soon.

I wonder if I can get a copy of Weekly Shonen Jump before it does.

2̺̙̜͇̓͑ͥ̈ͨͬ ̞̝̥̋̍̀d̰̿̂͐ͦͥͭ̔a̵̫͍̹ͨͮ̈ỹ̱̬̝̕s̩͖̟̝ͭ͊͂ͥ̓̑̌ ̖̟ͫ̽̓ͫ͛ͮͤͅǔ̡͖͓̱̻͎n̗̪̦̺͔͈ͣ̔ͩ͗̂t̟̫̖̭͋ͨͪͅͅi̠͙̯̖l͕̞̑ͮ̆̇ͪ ̤̱̬ͣ̏͆̇̂̚̕t̻̖̝̦͙̳̩́h̾ͭ̓ͨ͐͊ͅe̺͙͙̯͔̳̓̊́̈́ͫ̉̏͝ ̳̜̫͇̾̄͠e̗̠̜̻͖̲̞̾̒̃̑ͭ̋̀n̛͎̈d̊̃ ̲̓̂ͩ̋ͨ̀ͫo̡͖͙͚̬͊́̏̅̉̔f̳̞̐̔̋̑͑̉ ̴̱̰̬͗̀ͦ͐̉t̢̪̥͖͍̒h͓̩̐͗ͬ̀̂̐ͣe͖̪̭͇͙͐ͫ̄̔̄ͣ̚ ̰̮̩̤͈͇̣̊w̖̆̈́̅o͉̲̺̲̤͚͕͆̈́ͭ̽̿̓̀r̟̹̜̥̀͑̎ͬͪ͞l̖̙̺̔ͦͫ͊̃͗̇d̶̺̪͈̯̟ͯͧ͒̔.