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LOCATION: MULTIVERSE 3 (ENEMY TERRITORY.), UNIVERSE 6, THE PLANET OF DUSK, DEVIL'S PALACE.
"Bring him to me!"
The voice echoed throughout the palace. It was a voice like no other, carried a weight like no other, it belonged to no known existence and yet it felt obscurely familiar. It was a voice that resounded within every living being, it was the voice that helped the worst of the worst fears of a being to resurface from the depths of its memory, locked away never to be opened; it was the voice that reminded one of one's sins, the penalty for which could never be paid. It was the voice of the Devilhimself!
The grandeur of the palace was not one that could be explained, but as gargantuan as it was, it had a dark aura and most of this aura was concentrated at one point—the throne. And on the throne sat a handsome young man, regal in posture. One could easily mistake him for the good king that he appeared to be and be sucked in by his charm and charisma, but once you cross the event horizon, there is no going back, and that is when you see the truth about this being. He is no man, he is a monster above the rest! Blood red hair, black, empty eyes, and a handsome face wearing an evil smile.
Two of the guards of the castle, with huge arms, the head of a lion and the body of a man, dragged between them, chained and mutilated, a being once regarded as a god of destruction. The Devil slowly climbed down the stairs from the throne, a huge smile on his face, baring his sharp fangs. He reached the prisoner and looked down at him, laughing, and flicked his wrist and he cried out in pain. "Have you ever felt pain, my dear Champa?" He willed and the half-dead god of destruction floated towards him, and he looked him in the eye. "Have you ever felt overwhelmed, my dear Champa?"
The devil spread his dark aura into Champa's body. He writhed in agony, blood trickling from his eyes. His face was completely torn, he had lost both his hands, one of his ears was ripped apart and his chest was bloodied with two deep scars, one which had just missed his heart.
"Did you ever feel true fear, my dear Champa?"
His body shivered under the Devil's voice. he tried to look up to face him, but his head would not listen to him. He tried to talk back, but his voice would not come out. 'What is this? Why is my body not listening to me?' Champa panicked, his heart beat faster than ever. This was something new, something he had never felt before.
The Devil spoke for him. "Fear, my dear Champa, you feel overwhelming fear. You fear me! And so shall all the petty Gods!"
It was the last Champa would hear before he succumbed to his fear. He collapsed, and with him the forces prevailing in his universe.
"Do you feel it, you petty cat! Tell me, how does it feel to die? Tell me, how does it feel to be the reason for downfall of your universe?" The Devil grabbed Champa by his neck to watch him getting absorbed into his dark aura. His lower body sublimated into a dark gas cloud around him and was slowly being pulled into his heart.
"Brother…" Champa thought before merging with him.
The Devil smiled. "Dead and useless!"
LOCATION: CITY Z, EARTH, UNIVERSE 7, MULTIVERSE 1.
"What the hell happened here?"
The caped hero asked, his auro screamed of wrath, tears of pain held firmly in his eyes. "I asked you, what the hell happened here?! Answer me, bitch!"
Queen could not believe what was happening. She had never felt this much power from one man. It stuck her at that moment, the words of a dying Tatsumaki: 'they will not show you mercy!' And now she was at the mercy of this man, her pride shattered, powerless, her whole army wiped out in an instant. And it was just one man's doing. "Who…are you?"
"You answer me first!" The hero roared back, agony in his voice.
Queen knew that this was her finish line; even if she were to answer him, he would kill her anyway. 'Tch! Dying on such a miserable planet!' She thought to herself. She looked at the hero and found him staring at her forehead. A series of emotions played out on his face: disbelief, shock, worry, fear, but the most dominant of those emotions was anger. Had he figured out the Devil's symbol on her forehead?
The hero grabbed her throat and lifted her off the ground. "YOU! Were you sent by the Hell's Devil?"
The Queen was in disbelief. Hell's Devil was the name of her King, and only the closest people to him knew the prefix. "How do you know of the name, Hell's Devil?"
The hero tightened his grip around her throat, slowly chocking her life out. "Because I was the one who sent him to HELL!"
Fear was the last thing she felt before dying at the hands of this man. "Imposs…ible…it can't…be… BLA..ST!"
And Blast flung the lifeless body of the Queen towards the rest of the million alien bodies. "You'll pay for this, DEVIL!"
LOCATION: SATAN CITY, EARTH, UNIVERSE 7, MULTIVERSE 2.
Goku, Saitama, Vegeta, Genos, Beerus and Whis.
Saitama felt anger like he'd never before. His aura intensified, nerves popped up on his bald head. Genos had told him everything and he just could not forgive himself. After a long time in his life, his heart felt heavy, he felt sad.
Goku clenched his fists. If only they could've known sooner, he could have saved Beerus-sama's brother. He was angry, at himself, at his useless abilities.
Frustration welled up inside all of them, and its impact could be seen in the surroundings. The ground trembled, the air became heavier, the clouds darkened and it was as if the whole cosmos reacted to their emotions. Someone was stupid enough to anger four dangerously powerful gods and one infinitely dangerous man.
Someone was going to PAY!
See you in the next chapter of One-Punch Z. Phew! Done with the editing i guess, shout out to Primal Arc, You helped out a lot mate!