RECORD OF RAGNAROK: MULTIVERSE SURVIVAL
終末のワルキューレ: 多元宇宙の生存
Hello everyone, here I come to present the new chapter of this new fic.
But, as everyone well knows, before starting this chapter now come the reviews:
XenonKirito: Well I'm sorry, but if I'm honest I haven't seen any tokusatsu series (except the Power Rangers that are super sentai but from America) and much less Kamen Rider.
So I'm sorry that there is no character that you expected.
Timesliger: the order change is due to future factors, but I can't say why, but instead I hope you enjoy this fight.
and thanks for your support.
Now that the reviews have been answered, let's go.
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No element, character or anything that will belong to Record of Ragnarok any anime, book or video game does not belong to me but to their respective creators.
-Mmmm-character speaking.
-(mmmm)-character thinking.
-[mmmm] -voice on call or microphone.
(Record of Ragnarok: Multiverse Survival Opening Version 3 -Kamigami)
The first thing to appear on the screen is the image of a flaming meteor beginning to descend towards the earth.
But in that he is stopped in the sky at the moment when the fire goes out, revealing to actually be a great coliseum floating high in the sky.
"slay! slay! human slay!"
"seimei keizoku yousei"
In one section of the stands, various gods or divine beings are shown, several of them raising their fists in the air while 11 gods were seen in the arena.
"slay! slay! human slay!"
"seimei keizoku yousei"
... kamigami kami
The other section, which had several humans, they let out war cries while in the arena in front of the gods there were 11 humans.
In that appears the title of the Fic covered in flames:
Record of Ragnarok: Multiverse Survival 終末のワルキューレ: 多元宇宙の生存
Eeru bosshuu gunshuu tomurai
Genomu hikisakareta roopu naki ruuru
Hikanu People
Borukeeno okosu gurooru
Mushaburui wanawana... geemupurei tawamure
The image of Shiva appears who was stretching all his limbs.
Loki is then shown landing to the ground as chains move past him, Ares leaning against a wall with Hermes next to him.
Next, Poseidon is shown turning his back without looking straight ahead, the point of his trident striking the ground, while in front of him is a hunched image of a small god holding a large weapon.
Odin is then shown sitting on his throne with his expressionless face.
Saa human race
Zanpai de kieru unmei? aragau deki reesu?
(sei! sei! sei! sei! sei no sesshou kusee ito seigi)
The next thing to show is an image of a boy with a great sword throwing a slash in front, then a man appears from the front looking distracted and then he opens his eyes which seemed to shine.
He then changed to a man leaping forward to launch a flying kick to the front and immediately falling another figure launched a downward slash with a sword.
PIG ijou DOG miman reijou iware wa dema meido wa rinkyou
Hanbun kami hikiiru einheryaru rengou
Araburu raundo refurii handan iran
The city/arena is shown from the sky before zooming in on Jeffrey who was removing his hood while behind him was the silhouette of Jeff the Killer.
In front of him, Hercules looks at him seriously as he swings his club and then points it at Jeffrey.
In response, Jeffrey runs to him as he pulls a knife out of his bag.
Hai horobi adauchi chansu
Bibite wa oru mai?
Juusan shimai no nehan verundo bantai
Chinurareta senjou rerijon tenbatsu taimu
Good luck!
Brunhilde and Geir are then shown watching the fight from a box, Geir nervously pumping her fists, while Brunhilde smiles.
Immediately the Guardian is shown in a room looking straight ahead at 11 holograms with seriousness and then smiling.
Then the image of a large room with 10 female figures surrounded by energy appears.
Zenchi zennou no zeusu zange nonfikushon
Denguri gaeshi de geppu haku
Biggu ban nanzo noogaado kuria
People people people meiyo GET BACK!
Boo
Jeffrey begins to throw a large number of slashing weapons in the direction of Hercules who uses his club to deflect them all.
Jeffrey stops short then pulls out a new knife and runs towards Hercules starting to slash as Hercules uses his weapon to intercept.
God and Human repeat this action for several seconds, until both distance themselves, before running towards each other with a prepared cut and swing.
When the club and the knife collide, a flash is produced that blinds everything.
the screen finally shows Hercules and Jeffrey face to face.
The screen goes dark.
(End Opening)
Chapter 14. The Terms of a Former Killer
(Music for the Anti Hero - Dancing With Flames)
The dark "night" that plagued the Valhalla arena was being held back thanks to the lights from the city street lamp posts in the combat arena.
There was no sound emitted in the entire arena, everything was completely silent.
But that silence was cut by Heimdall who spoke.
-[Having ascended from mortality to divinity….] –
In the middle of the city/arena was Hercules, who stood tall and steady, his eyes darkened by the shadow of his hair.
-[this symbol of justice wrapped in glory….] –
-[Now he is facing...] –
While, in front of him, Jeffrey looked intently at his opponent, with one of his leather-gloved hands brushing aside a lock of his hair that was slightly covering the vision in his left eye.
-[To the darkest former Killer with the most recorded deaths and the most tortured soul to come out of the multiverse! ] –
Both opponents were each a few meters away in front of each other.
-[JUSTICE VS REDEMPTION!] –
Hercules gripped his club hard to the point where it seemed his veins stood out on his back.
Jeffrey put his hands inside his white jacket, never taking his eyes off the god.
-[A TRULY UNPREDICTABLE BATTLE!] –
On one of the monitors in the stands, it watched as Hercules looked up.
The demigod was looking with a frown in that direction.
In the Valkyries' box, Geir stiffened as she clenched her fists nervously when she saw Hercules's gaze cast in his direction.
Nervously, Geir spoke with a trembling voice -de….dear sister…..Guardian…. –She said to the two mentioned next to her, Brunhilde crossed her arms and the guardian with his hands in the pockets of his jacket, both shared a look of disinterest at the look of Hercules on the monitor.
-I think brother Hercules…is looking at You - Geir finished saying, beginning to tremble, despite the fact that his gaze was not directed at her.
Brunhilde did not respond to this, as she had her gaze fixed on the human fighter, while the guardian only gave a playful smile at how the messenger of justice looked at him.
Back in the arena.
-(Why?) –Hercules thought irritably clenching his teeth.
He then frowned at him further, feeling the anger begin to rise in him. -(The Humans Who Have Fighted Until Now…. Muten Roshi and Pegasus Koga …..) –
In his mind, moments of the fights of both humans against the gods passed quickly.
-(They Were Really Adequate To Represent All Humanity.) –His teeth began to grind at the force he was exerting on them.
Then came memories of the gods during those fights being surprised by the will of the two humans in the fight -(His Spirits from him were even capable of moving the hearts of the gods) –
-(However, This Boy...) –Hercules looked in front of him at Jeffrey, who raised an eyebrow at the look he received from the god – (Why Is He My Opponent?) –
Jeffrey facing him, bowed his head without showing much interest at the look he received from the god – (A Murderer! One who played with the lives of thousands of innocents) –
Veins around his eyes began to bulge the more he frowned. He directed his gaze again in the direction of the box where Brunhilde and the Guardian were.
An aura of anger began to flow from his body, an aura so intense that everyone in the arena was able to feel-… ..Why? –
But the gazes of both the guardian and the older valkyrie did not change, and in response the guardian only shrugged.
-DON'T MAKE MISS OF ME! –Hercules yelled with such intensity, one that caused the remaining mist to be dispersed without any problem –VIC, BRUNHILDE! –
In the stands, on the side of humanity, many watched with great attention what was happening.
-a...a murderer is the representative of humanity? –said an elderly adult sadly looking at the ground.
The one next to him put his hand behind his head rubbing it with a conflicted look –I honestly don't know who should be rooting for…. –
-For starters, who the hell is this guy, Jeffrey Woods? –asked a confused young teenager in 20th century clothes.
-Jeffrey Woods –said a person behind him.
As the young man turned around, he saw behind him a man in black dress pants, a long-sleeved white shirt with a red tie -Or also known as Jeff the Killer... the worst psychopathic murderer of all time in my world -he said with seriousness in his voice and with a frown looking at Jeffrey on the monitors.
-Years ago, mysterious murders began to be reported during the night in the houses of several people... -he began to recount while in his mind photos and reports of murder cases began to cross - all those murders, although mysterious and random, had one thing in common -
The detective made it take the shape of a sword with one of his hands and with it he imitated as if he were being pierced - all the victims died in their sleep with deep wounds on their bodies made by a knife - and then with his index fingers, he passed them through their lips drawing an imaginary smile - and always ended with smiles carved on their faces -
The detective, ignoring the young man's look of disbelief, put one of his hands in a pocket of his pants -for a while we did not know who it was, until a victim managed to survive and we were given the description of the attacker... -then he took out of it a folded sheet of paper which he began to unfold
- white Skin as snow, black hair singed, white eyes with black pupils rimmed in black and a gloomy smile carved on his face that seemed to be made by a knife... -he handed the sheet to the young man who, horrified, looked at a portrait drawing spoken.
-No matter how much we looked for him, he always managed to escape - And in that the policeman looked at the arena where the person responsible for all those deaths carried out years ago was found.
–and now, he is in front of us….. but with a look and attitude really different from what I expected –
All those who had heard the detective looked again at the monitors that were now giving an image of the right profile of the human who would fight in this round.
-Jeff the Killer-
(End Ost)
Back in the arena, Hercules calming down loosened his grip on his club and sighed.
-Now I'm going to warn you - he said more calmly than the demigod to the human in front of him.
Jeffrey tilted his head to the right in confusion.
-If you resign and admit defeat right now…. –
In the box of the gods, Ares crossed his arms with a frown and Hermes next to him with his elegant bearing, listened attentively.
-I will ask that the gods accept your defeat and save your soul from Niflhel -
Hercules raised his right fist, which was holding his club -I find no pleasure in meaningless killings... -he clenched his fist tightly, increasing his grip and looked towards the ground.
He then looked towards his opponent and declared with complete seriousness.
-BUT YOU ARE A SPECIAL HUNT! –
(Music that Ignites a Fire in Your Soul - Past in Flames)
Jeffrey did not flinch at any time at the words of the demigod, because instead he only raised one of his eyebrows.
After that, Jeffrey shook his head and lowered his gaze to the ground –first of all, let me thank you Hercules, for agreeing to fight here and for your considerate warning…. however….-
He looked up again, seriously looking at the god -I'm sorry to disappoint you Hercules … but I don't accept your warning –
Surprised, Hercules lowered his weapon a bit-… .what? –
Jeffrey looked at the sky in the direction where the commentator was -Heimdall himself said it, win or lose, I'm not going to back down - in that, he put his right hand into one of the pockets of his jacket - because it is in this fight where I look for what I want since I came to my senses –
That action on Jeffrey's part got everyone's attention in the stands.
-….an opportunity to remedy all the evil I have done…. –
And from his pocket, he took out a small kitchen utensil very recognized by all.
-And this is the opportunity... -
It was a large kitchen knife, one whose blade seemed to glow enormously.
And with a twinkle in his blue eyes, and with all the seriousness he had at that moment, he declared forcefully.
-WHICH I DON'T INTEND TO WASTE! –
Hercules looked equally seriously at his opponent as he saw him draw the weapon from him.
In the stands, the humans began to comment at this.
-He plans to fight a god using a knife? -said a man surprised.
-Is he stupid? - asked a woman with an eyebrow raised in confusion.
Jeffrey at that moment, put his right leg in front of him, and then took a stance by placing his right hand with knife in hand near his chest with the blade pointing in the direction of Hercules.
-Well that's actually his favorite weapon - Nina said in the stands with one hand behind her head to her fellow Creepypastas after seeing which was Jeffrey's Volund.
-Nothing better than what he's used to - agreed Slenderman with his arms crossed, "watching" carefully the fight.
In the Valkyries' box, Geir raised her right hand to his mouth with a nervous expression -So that's his divine weapon - she said with a trembling voice.
Beside her, Brunhilde frowned at the knife in Jeffrey's hands.
The guardian chuckled at this -the type of weapon does not matter Geir, but how you use it-
Hercules looked closely at the knife in Jeffrey's hands.
In the box of the gods, Ares looked seriously at the human - a knife as a divine weapon? It's strange I must say - Ares said dismissively.
Hermes next to him nodded -no doubt-
Loki sitting on the sofa he hugged a pillow watching with interest -oh... .. -
In the arena, Hercules hardened his gaze, muttering between his teeth –very well… ..if that is your decision…. –
-THEN I WILL RESPOND TO YOUR WILL! –Hercules firmly pointed at Himself with his left thumb –WITH ALL MY STRENGTH! –
And so the 3rd fight of Ragnarok began.
(End Ost)
And the first move, it was Jeffrey's.
The former assassin turned on his feet in the opposite direction….and his next move was…
….run away from Hercules.
Hercules watched Jeffrey walk away for several seconds without leaving behind his previous posture-… ..huh? - He said surprised.
With his mouth open in disbelief Heimdall narrated. -[he….] -
All the humans in the stands saw in luxury and detail how the representative of humanity ran as far as possible, leaving behind an incredulous Hercules... although he was not the only one in said state.
-[HE'S RUNNING OUT!] –
On the monitors, they saw how Jeffrey, at that moment, as he ran, turned to the right towards the interior of a dark alley.
-[JEFFREY ESCAPED RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIS OPPONENT?!] –
In the box of the gods, resting his chin on one of his hands, Loki burst out laughing –that seems right –he said without stopping laughing.
Still surprised by what just happened Hercules whispered - …he… escaped? –
Then surprise was replaced by anger, as he clenched his teeth as veins stood out on his neck, his forehead, and around his eyes. -hrrrngh! - He growled loudly, frowning.
And then he ran off in the direction where his opponent had gone, while angrily expressing -stop! –
Once he reached the alley that Jeffrey had passed through, Hercules stopped looking into it with a frown.
-what are you playing? –He asked seriously inside the alley.
The alley was nearly dark, the only light shed by that fact coming from a soda vending machine that was leaning against the back wall of the cul-de-sac.
And leaning against said machine, was Jeffrey.
The former killer, with his now bare right hand, was holding a soda can which he brought to his lips to take a sip, while in his other hand he held both his knife and his right glove.
Looking in the direction of the demi-god and after swallowing it down his throat, Jeffrey replied -I'm sorry Hercules... .. -Then he raised the soda can in his right hand -i was thirsty-
Then with his right index finger he pointed to the machine –would you like one? –He asked, raising an eyebrow –after all, you were courteous in accepting the fight arena, I should return the favor by inviting you a soda –he said cordially.
Hercules didn't respond for a few seconds –draw your weapon –until he finally ordered his opponent.
Jeffrey raised an eyebrow and cocked his head in confusion. -You really don't like one? -He asked again -come on, I invite you -
Hercules, caught up in the antics of his opponent, went straight towards him, pointing the tip of his club at him - you…. –
But as soon as he took a couple of steps he had to stop abruptly, while he widened his eyes.
(08 Tori ni Iku! - MY HERO ACADEMIA 2nd OST 1)
Hercules's eyes came within inches of colliding with what appeared to be a fine strand of wire.
He took a step back to get a better look at it. -This is… -he said quietly.
Jeffrey slowly opened his eyes and acted in false surprise -ups-
Hercules muttered, frowning again, then with his left hand he took the thread and with a strong pull broke it -a cheap trick -he expressed with irritation.
But in that, a noise above the hero caught his attention, and when he looked up, he saw how a large number of knives began to fall towards him, gaining speed from the fall.
-[ A TRAP?!] –asked Heimdall incredulously holding onto his swing with one hand.
Hercules, still with the thread in hand, looked carefully as the knives were getting closer and closer to him.
Jeffrey, still leaning against the wall, watched intently, bringing the soda can to his mouth to take another sip.
Hercules stretched out his arms as he clenched his fists and teeth, then the knives bounced as soon as they made contact with his body, all ending with the metal blades bent or destroyed.
None could make a single scratch to the messenger of justice.
The knives that hit his chest and abdomen immediately bounced off his body with the blade bent and dented.
While those that crashed into his face were destroyed by barely touching it.
Jeffrey watched with a raised eyebrow as the knives fell completely useless to the ground at the demigod's feet.
-wow - was all he said to once again take a sip of his soda, the last one.
Hercules squeezing one of the useless knives in his left hand -fool -he muttered under his breath - Brunhilde and Vic didn't tell you? –
-THE HUMAN WEAPONS… -And then applying great force, he smashed the knives into pieces -CAN'T EVEN SCRATCH THE BODY OF A GOD! -He declared out loud.
Jeffrey, after swallowing the soda in his mouth, just shrugged his shoulders -I had to try... after all... -he said downplaying the importance.
Then, he forcefully crushed the can in his hand, flattening it, and narrowed his eyes. -We'll never know...if we don't even try - he said seriously.
Then he threw it at the demigod, who didn't flinch at the human's action.
Jeffrey pushed away from the wall, just in time to put the handle of his knife in his mouth and run towards Hercules, while he replaced the glove on his right hand.
Hercules watched unperturbed, after the empty soda can collided against his face innocently, as the ex-assassin ran towards him taking the knife in his mouth with his right hand.
In response, the demigod raised his club high, waiting until the human was in front of him to hit him over the head.
But at that, Jeffrey crashed to the floor, sliding between the god's spread legs.
-[Jeffrey…..] –
-Bye bye - the boy said as he got back to his feet and began to run away from his opponent again.
-[RUNS OUT AGAIN!] –
Hercules turned around to see how Jeffrey was running away from him again.
In the Valkyries' box, Geir clenched her fists, while with irritation on her face and voice she said -he escaped again…. –
Brunhilde, next to him, just crossed her arms, frowning at the human fighter and her actions.
Returning to the arena, Hercules gripped the hilt of his club with force, his expressions obscured by the shadow of his hair, the demigod squatted -give up your pitiful attempt - he said seriously.
At that, the floor of the alley and just beyond and around Hercules began to crack with various parts of the street and nearby, sticking out and shattering as Hercules began to gather some strength at his feet.
Right away, Hercules used said force to take a strong impulse, taking his feet off the ground with his whole body in front of him, jumping into the air.
The noise caught Jeffrey's attention, who stopped running and then looked behind him and saw the destroyed street where Hercules had been.
Jeffrey turned around to face the destroyed street, and then looked up that street, expecting to find the demigod.
But in that, a loud rumble and tremor behind him alerted him, and he quickly turned around again to see behind him Hercules about to hit him with his club with a right swing.
Jeffrey immediately, out of reflex, swung his knife and slashed against his club causing the two weapons to collide.
For several seconds it seemed that Jeffrey's weapon was able to successfully stop Hercules's blow.
Hercules gritting his teeth, more out of anger than effort, just made a little more force, and then...
KRASH
Pieces of metal flew out of the impact zone, said pieces were from Jeffrey's now destroyed knife.
Several humans stared with their mouths open in disbelief and leaning further forward.
The surprise was shared even with the gods, who looked just as incredulous with their mouths open.
While, in the box of the gods, Ares with a smile looked at everything with glee.
Jeffrey was thrown to the side until he hit a bush, which managed to stop his advance.
-[W…WHAT IS THIS?!] –Heimdall narrated with the same astonishment that was in the stands. –[In an instant Hercules…..] –
Jeffrey slowly got to his feet, then looked in surprise at his destroyed weapon, of which only the wooden handle was left.
-[DESTROYED JEFFREY WOODS' KNIFE!] –
(End Ost)
In the stands of humanity, the humans began to express themselves, seeing Jeffrey helpless against Hercules on the monitors.
-AAAAAAAAH! – yelled one raising his hands to his head.
-I knew that choosing that boy was a bad idea! –expressed one to another next to him.
-WHY DID YOU NOT PICK A BETTER WEAPON JEFFREY?! –Expressed Jane, all hysterical, moving her arms from one side to the other.
-IT SEEMS YOU HAVE NOT LOSE THAT SMILING MANIAC ARROGANCE YET! -said Slenderman shaking his fist in anger -…well, more like….. EX SMILING MANIAC! –
In the Valkyries' box, Geir clenched his fists tightly closing his lips that seemed to be trembling, while Brunhilde and the guardian next to him only looked indifferently at what was about to happen.
Back to combat.
Hercules walked slowly towards Jeffrey -…..it's over -said the demigod
Jeffrey, trying to get away from him, took several steps back, but stopped as soon as he felt his back collide with a hard object.
Looking behind him, he saw the wall of a building.
Immediately, Jeffrey put his hands in the pockets of his jacket.
Hercules looked at said action in disbelief -How many times do I have to tell you? -He began to approach Jeffrey again -Human weapons can´t… .. –
But Jeffrey didn't listen to him, because when he took out both hands, in the spaces between his fingers he carried several small scalpels.
And then he forcefully threw them against Hercules.
-[SHAKES IN HIS DESPAIR! JEFFREY WOODS THROWS SCALPELS AS A LAST EFFORT!] –
Hercules sure launched against Jeffrey -IT'S USELESS! – He expressed it with confidence preparing to give another blow.
But at that moment, something unheard of happened.
(20 Honki de Tatakitsubusu Shozon - MY HERO ACADEMIA 2nd OST 2)
In the box of the gods, Ares's mouth and eyes widened in surprise. -what….? –
Hermes next to him, opened his eyes, incredulous.
Shiva with only two of his eyes open gaped at him leaning forward using his two right arms for support.
Loki's eyes had turned into dark dots, while on his face an expression of extreme surprise was present, his previous mocking sneer changed to one of disgust at that moment.
A drop of blood fell staining the street/ground of the city/arena.
The Creepypastas watched almost all of them with their mouths and eyes open, except Slenderman who instead raised a hand to his head in surprise.
From above, holding tight to the ropes, Heimdall leaned down, hoping to get a better picture of what was happening.
-[W… .WHAT IS THIS?!] –disbelief completely filled his voice at that moment. –[no…THIS MUST BE IMPOSSIBLE!] –
In Hercules's chest, a scalpel had managed to stick successfully and from the area where he managed to penetrate, a small path of blood came out, but it was not the only one.
On the right arm of Hercules, two more were embedded in the posterior surface and in the biceps.
A couple of centimeters to the upper left of where the scalpel was in his chest was another embedded in his shoulder.
-[THE SCALPELS OF HUMANITY] –
Hercules with clear surprise opening his arms looked at the upper part of his body with several scalpels stuck in it, causing blood to fall from the areas where they were falling into the sand.
-[THEY MANAGED TO PASS THROUGH HERCULES' MUSCULATURE!] –
-wh….. –Hercules tried to say, but then he spat out a small amount of blood. -h…..how it´s this possible? – Hercules asked incredulously, seeing Jeffrey stop leaning against the wall.
Jeffrey raised an eyebrow, puzzled at the surprise of his opponent.
-Wasn't that knife was your...? –He asked finally recovering from the attack.
Jeffrey slightly opened his eyes -oh…. -he said understandingly –so, that is-
With complete calm, Jeffrey began to walk to put himself several steps in front of Hercules on the street -tell me something, Hercules –
Hercules looked at the opponent as one of the scalpels was withdrawn, the one from his shoulder.
-At what point... –
The spectators in the stands saw Jeffrey's face on the monitors when he asked his question.
-At what point did, I say that knife was my Volund? -the words of the ex-assassin resounded throughout the stadium.
Hercules's face showed disbelief at what was said.
In the box of the gods, Ares frowned as he clenched his fists.
-Oh…- Hermes said next to him, opening his eyes slightly.
Loki, changing position on the sofa, let out a light amused laugh -kuku...that was good -
In the arena, Jeffrey put his hands behind his head -although for you to fall for an assumption like that... – He looked up at the night sky for a couple of seconds -but well it's partly my fault, I never made it clear that the knife wasn't my Volund to begin –
Hercules clenched his teeth trying to calm down -your true Volund… ..are …. –the demigod tried to say.
Jeffrey stopped looking at the sky to see Hercules again -allow me to show you... -he said as he put both his hands into the pockets of his jacket.
Once Jeffrey removed his hands from him he revealed that he now had two kitchen knives in both hands.
He released them causing them to fall to the ground, then he put his hands back into his pockets, and now he took out a handful of scalpels which he also dropped and put his hands back into the pockets again.
The action was repeated again, but what he took out varied, but they were all small white weapons such as knives, scalpels, razors and daggers.
In the box of the gods, Shiva looked impressed and leaned down a little to continue watching. While Ares opened his mouth in surprise and Hermes raised an eyebrow as he saw how Jeffrey kept pulling out bladed weapons.
The ravens on Odin's shoulders squinted –Which is it?! –
Back in the arena, Jeffrey stopped pulling weapons from his pockets, and then reaching to the zipper of his jacket with his fingers, he held it and lowered it.
Once he fully opened his jacket, revealing underneath it a short-sleeved black T-shirt, with both of his hands he grabbed the edges and lifted them up. -my jacket-
Then a large number of knives and other bladed weapons fell to the ground.
-The Weapons Maker! –
Shocked, Heimdall snorted – [his jacket?] –
Jeffrey released the edges of his jacket -unfortunately, is not capable of creating bigger weapons than my jacket -he put his hand into his pocket again and took out a knife from it -instead of being ready…. –
For several seconds he stared at the knife, the gleaming edge of it -everything I use is created at once-
And he again took his previous pose when the fight began.
-Oh wow….. –Nina said impressed from the stands.
-It's amazing – said Liu and Jane equally impressed.
While, on the side of the gods, things were different.
Several gods showed clear expressions of anger at what they considered a foul move.
-coward! -said an infant god with a clenched fist while next to him an infant goddess gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly.
-I knew it! The existence of humanity is a sin! -said another infant god with anger on his features.
In the Valkyries' box, Geir was looking closely at Jeffrey on the monitor with her body trembling. –I... I don't completely understand – the lesser Valkyrie said with a trembling voice.
(My Hero Academia Season 3 OST 07 オール・フォー・ワン)
-Why…..? – Geir asked with a somber expression. -Why did you choose him? –
The Guardian and Brunhilde were unaffected by Geir's question, but then Brunhilde spoke -Geir…. –
The older Valkyrie, at that moment, looked at the humans in the stands as several shouted, some in support, others against they representative -What is it in which humans surpass the gods? –
Geir turned her head to see his sister, waiting for the answer.
Brunhilde snorted, amused as a slight smile appeared on her face. -is in …. –
Then, she turned her face to see her little sister with a big toothy smile and eyes full of madness.
- Evil -
Geir stiffened, her eyes and mouth were wide open and she felt a cold sweat run down her back.
In that, the guardian, who had remained silent since the beginning of the battle, finally spoke -Geir –he spoke calmly to the lesser Valkyrie who trembling turned to look at him -I want you to see something –
In that, the guardian with a finger pointed in the direction of the monitor, at Jeffrey's face directly in his eyes -look at Jeffrey's eyes-
Stunned, Geir did as she was told, and for several seconds she looked into Jeffrey's eyes on the monitor.
-Do you see evil in them? –he asked looking away from the monitor to Geir.
Geir narrowed her eyes looking in the direction of Jeffrey's eyes, trying to meet the same look that her sister had given him a little while ago…more though….
-no –said Geir in a low voice –I don't see anything evil in them –
Brunhilde still crossed her arms, gave a small smile –that's why we chose him –her voice sounded completely confident as she looked at the box of the gods -…..although humans can surpass the gods in terms of Evil , the gods never regret it. –
Then the older Valkyrie's gaze went straight to the stands, to the humans in them -but there are humans, who after committing heinous acts can feel regret…. –
and then she looked at Jeffrey in the sand with his knives in hand- … and they look for any way to remedy it, even if it is impossible … .that is another thing in which humans surpass the gods –
Then at that moment, both the Guardian and the older Valkyrie, with wild smiles on their faces with their fists clenched tightly, declared to the four winds-and it's something…WHICH WE WANT TO BE ENGRAVED IN THE SOUL OF THE GODS FOREVER! –
Geir stared incredibly wide-eyed at her older sister and the guardian, her mouth opening and closing futilely trying to say something.
(End Ost)
-Although….. –Brunhilde said suddenly, bringing the fingers of her left hand to her chin while resting her elbow on the palm of her right hand –I must say…..I'm surprised to see him again in his old appearance –
At that, Brunhilde looked in the direction of the guardian with her eyes narrowed - did you have something to do with this? –
The guardian put a hand behind his head, looking up at the sky -well...-
Shortly before the 3rd round.
The guardian walked calmly through the corridors of the Valhalla arena, until he came to a door.
Once he got to that door, he knocked twice on the door and waited for an answer.
-Come in – he heard the voice behind the door.
Taking one of the handles, he pulled the door opening the room, as soon as he entered he found a quite normal room, which had only an armchair with a small table in front of it.
The guardian looked with a flat expression at a person sitting on the sofa, the only thing he was able to see was black hair. -It's your turn – he said seriously.
Immediately, the seated person got up from the sofa, and he turned around to face the guardian.
The guardian saw in front of him the one who had been considered the worst psychopathic murderer in the multiverse, a face with white skin like snow, blackish and singed hair attached to the head, white eyes with black dots with a black rim due to his singed eyelids.
But there was something very different about him, his characteristic smile which he himself made by cutting his cheeks with a knife years ago, to a certain extent it was gone...well now, on his cheeks all that was left were some reddish scars that they gave that shape.
Jeffrey looked at the guardian for a few seconds before answering -understood-
The guardian nodded, and prepared to leave the room.
-wait, please – but he stopped when he heard Jeff speak to him.
He turned around again and saw Jeffrey looking at him with those blinkless eyes, but with a grimace on his lips.
Then, Jeffrey began to walk in his direction -I want to ask you a favor-
The guardian raised an eyebrow -yes….? –
(My Hero Academia Season 3 OST 10 feeling of parting)
Jeffrey kept walking, until finally he was in front of the guardian. The former assassin looked down at the ground with a thoughtful expression, until he finally looked up to meet the guardian's eyes. – I want you return me to my old appearance, please
The guardian raised his eyebrow even more -Why? –
-Because I want to fight being myself –Jeffrey answered, pointing to himself with his hands –being Jeffrey Woods and not Jeff the Killer –
The guardian looked at Jeffrey for several seconds with analytical eyes - is there any other reason? –
Jeffrey nodded -I want to fight to be able to make amends for all the damage I caused years ago…..but I also want to make it clear that Jeff the Killer no longer exists anymore – he spoke with total confidence, in that, he looked towards a mirror that was placed to one side of him seeing his reflection and immediately looked away.
-I know that even if I fight as Jeffrey Woods in my previous appearance... there will still be those who distrust me, but that is something that I am willing to accept and I will let my actions speak for me -an expression of total security remained in place. the face of the white-skinned young man –if I fight and maybe die…I want to do it by becoming me again –
The guardian looked at the human for several seconds after hearing him.
Then immediately without warning, he put his open hand on Jeffrey's face, startling him.
Then aloud the guardian began to speak in an ancient language, ancient Latin to be more exact.
Jeffrey immediately began to feel a burning sensation on his face that was gradually growing. He clenched his teeth trying to bear it, the burning that initially had started on his face now spread to his entire body while the guardian continued reciting words in a kind of chant.
He closed and opened his hands intermittently when he felt them burn strongly.
Almost a full minute passed, an extremely long minute for Jeffrey, until the guardian stopped reciting the words and removed his hand from Jeffrey's face.
Jeffrey immediately took his hands to his face in an attempt to calm the burning that was slowly subsiding.
-done – said the guardian.
Jeffrey slowly began to remove his hands from his face, his vision was somewhat blurred, he opened and closed his eyelids for several seconds trying to...
Wait…..eyelids?
Jeffrey's eyes widened – (I have eyelids?!) –he thought incredulously, then looked at his hands.
The whitish color that his skin had had for years had disappeared, now having a slightly tan color.
he opened and closed his hands, moving his fingers in disbelief not believing that those were his hands.
Then he looked away from his hands to the mirror and jumped.
There was that face again, that old face that he had had long ago.
His tanned skin, his intact lips and cheeks, his brown hair and his blue eyes.
he had returned...had completely returned to being him.
In a burst of happiness, Jeffrey hugged the guardian tightly -thank you thank you thank you – the boy said over and over again.
The guardian gave him a warm smile as he returned the hug -don't thank me-
(End Ost)
Back to the present.
In the combat arena, Jeffrey stared at the reflection of him with the blade of his knife for several seconds.
-now… -
He then looked away to look in the direction of Hercules, who was looking at him with narrowed eyes as he placed a hand on his chest.
-What do you think, Hercules… .. –Jeffrey took a position again, while he looked with total resolution at his opponent in front of him.
-If we start with this fight? –
(Record of Ragnarok: Multiverse Survival Ending – Fukahi)
Ten ga tsuba wo haita
Boku ra no shiawase ni annei no zujou ni
The first thing to see is the coliseum at night, while in front were both Brunhilde and the guardian walking through the sky.
In that the camera begins to make a descent towards the earth.
Kasuka ni iki wo shita adokenai inochi ni ketsumatsu ga oou...
Nanimo ira un
Koe mo kokoro mo katachi mo anata mo sutete
Tokoshie ni...
The next thing to show is the pair walking again, but this time in front of a house on an island in the middle of the sea.
To later change and show a mountainous wasteland with pillars and temples in the background.
Then to a beautiful meadow or garden full of life.
It then simultaneously shows a city in the dead of night, a village with several trees surrounding it, a camp with several boys, a beautiful cabin next to a lake, and the inside of a guild.
Then there are simultaneous images of black smoke, blazing fire, and a pair of shattered wings.
hidamari wo hohoemi wo
Sasayaka ni tomoru akari wo
Mamoremasu you ni tsuzukimasu you ni
Dare ni inoreba ii no darou...
Then a beautiful colored light is shown which slowly clears to reveal the interior of a temple.
And in the middle of it, Brunhilde is seen floating in the air praying.
While behind her hers was the guardian, but with his gaze down shedding tears from his eyes.
In this several figures appear, 12 humans in front of the guardian and 10 female silhouettes in front of Brunhilde.
Saa ikou tsumiageta kami no kabane no ue
Ikiro...
The next thing that is seen is how a small flame began to cover the entire world at the moment when more flames begin to follow it.
Until they finally reach the inside of the stadium in the middle of the arena.
Where both Brunhilde and the guardian are looking seriously at the spectators in front of them.
And in that, behind him the flames burst at the moment of revealing the 12 human representatives of humanity.
The screen goes dark.
(End Ending)
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