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"talking"
'"device talking"'
'thinking'
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(translation)
Chapter 15
A few minutes later:
Picking myself up and cleaning myself up, fixing what was left of the rags that had become my casual wear I wore while on this planet. I then do my best to heal myself using restoration magic, but only get limited sucess, only healing myself from 30% of my best to being 80% healthy, I managed to fix my ribs and the internal bleeding but my right arm was still messed up by the time I ran out of magicka. Being used to the feeling of using up my magicka, I only felt slightly nauseous as I started to float up into the sky and fly after the the Kaiju.
For many hours I flew following the titan's ki as it fled in seemingly random directions. The further I flew, the more I was able to regain magicka and after a while I was able to heal my arm, I would have taken it off and regenerated it. However, I needed all the Ki I could have to fly and catch up to the great beast. It didn't take me long to catch up, but I stayed behind him, hoping he would tire himself out before king as the feeling of his power lowering slowly. Before long, I found myself in a familiar area while chasing the snake, I was in a large wooded forest. Flying a little longer, I feel a spike in the serpents strength, making him even slightly stronger than me! Having a feeling I know what happened. I abandon the plan of healing and beating him in a battle of attrition. However, despite my best efforts, now he seems to be slipping away.
I slowly fell behind as he slithered his way to Jotunn's general location. By the time I had gotten there, it was too late. I could do nothing but watch as the lump of Jotuun's corpse passed through Jormungand's innards, and with a wet speltch sound that was audible tens of kelometres away, it fell into his stomach and after a few moments the body had already melted down to nothing. That's when the changes occurred. The snake curled in onto itself and let out a bellowing roar that cut through the sky, the landscape was glasses and there was not a blade of grass to be seen, once again like I had done earlier that day. The reptilian's skin cracked all over, like glass about to shatter. The cracks spread all over and soon light began to emit from inside of the godlike being before light exploded all over the land and one last loud crack split across the land in a deafening snap. The bright red light flowed like that of a star exploding right in your face. I couldn't help but cover my eyes to avoid going blind.
The light died down after a few moments and I looked down to see there was a created the size of earth's moon left in the wake of the transformation. In the middle of the hole is a small dot that glows a very bright red. Cautiously, I let myself fall into the hole, never taking my eyes off the dot. After a few minutes I found myself in front of this new being. Before me stands a far different being from before.
Taking it the vast change in it's appearance. I note this being is much smaller, standing a normal ish height of 13 feet tall, much smaller than the previous beings it is composed of. Next was it's looks, it looked nothing like any of the other three, being a burning hot molten lave humanoid with it's only distinguishable characteristic being a set of eyes made of liquid lava held in with a clear lens as well as what looks to be a crown on it's head.
Looking at me, it shows no fear, nor anger. It's like the beings I fought before shared nothing with this one to know what I am capable of.
'Scouter'
!Scouter activated!
!Surtr power level: 15.75mil!
For once I was actually concerned if I would live through this fight. I slid into my fighting stance, my legs bent and my left leg facing forward and my right slightly to the side with my hands in a cup shape, splaying out my claws fingers with my right hand in front of my collar bone and my left in front of my left pectoral muscle. I do not waste time on words. I instead focus my mind on my options on how I could win this fight.
Surtr raises his hand and curls his fingers into a fist. He mutters under his breath, in a cold, rage fueled voice.
Surtr: "Andlát til asgard, ragnarok er á þú"
(Death to Asgard, ragnarok is upon you)
With that, Surtr begins walking... in another direction and way from me, thinking I can take advantage in this lapse in judgment. I spring in his direction with all of my strength and land an elbow on the base of his neck, though it didn't even budge him. He however, did final acknowledge my existence enough to look at me and deem me a threat. Faster than I could easily perceive he formed a sword made of molten lava in his hand and swung it. Only just seeing it at the last second I managed to lean backwards I avoided it cleaving me in two, however, I didn't avoid damage all together.
The blade makes contact with my chin and with no effort it slices through my chin and face and splits my right eye in half before I had backed up enough to avoid further damage. I jump back, my body in shock from the amount of damage and quickly use magicka to heal the damage before the full affects of the pain kick in. I managed to reattach my eyeball to itself and most of my face and as I gain my full vision back I find myself staring at a boot that is approaching my face.
The kick hit like a comet on my still healing jaw, shattering it as I am sent soaring into the sky and I crash through the side of the cliff made by the hole Surtr's summoning or creation caused. I bounced many times on the surface of the planet before landing in a heap in a pile of debris.
Me: "Fuck! Well that happened, this isn't going good"
I took the few valuable minutes I had to heal up back to 100% at the cost of all my remaining magicka which would not regenerate fully for another 5 minutes, which in a fight like this means it's no longer available for this fight likely. Just as I finish I hear a giant crashing sound and get out of the rubble made by my landing to see Surtr standing there looking at me in a mocking way.
Not being pleased by this in the slighted, I snarl in rage and rush him, vanish flashing side to side to make it harder for him to track me as I appear behind him and punch him with my hardest uppercut right where his liver should be. Once again however it seems to have done no damage. I then begin unloading every strike in any combination on him I can come up with, dozens of strikes in dozens of different combinations rain down upon Surtr, however he seems to not care, nor do any of them damage him, finally he seems to have become tired of me pestering him with my weak strikes and lazily lifts his hand to backhand me, however it was telegraphed enough I could predict and dodge it, I duck under the limb as it passes where my neck used to be and I slip around his side and in front of him.
Me: 'Nows my chance! Time to use it!'
As I get in front of him, I focus my mind on evolving to the pinnacle of power and ignite all my energy in every part of my body to activate The Odinforce.
With a flash of blue Ki lighting up around my body I feel my power surge to twice what it was before and fall down onto my left hand and while leaning in the air I thrust me feet up into the gut of Surtr, one of them hitting his ribs and breaking three of them and the other hitting where his kidney should be and doing damage there as well. Surtr is sent flying into the air, breaking through the clouds in the blink of an eye.
In a flash of movement, I appear behind him, now once again in my normal state and slam both fists down on his head, which doesn't damage him, however it does send him flying back into the earths surface. Floating down slowly, i wheeze as I had used up all of my energy with that attack.
I land and kneel to the ground and attempt to regain my stamina. There is a few moments where nothing happens besides the dust beginning to settle from the large impact made with Surtr's body. Having managed to catch my. Death a bit, I stand up and wait for Surtr to appear from his hole, which didn't have to be long as with a blast of flames reaching far into the sky, turning the land around us molten or into molten glass, Surtr steps out of his hole and yells in a rage.
Sutr: "Þú dýr, þú munu eigi endi ragnarok!"
(you stupid beast, you shall not prevent ragnarok!)
With almost the same power as before, he is able to blitz towards me even easier than before, with me having weakened myself with The Odinforce. He comes in and makes an axe out of fire and swiftly appears before me and cuts off my left arm. I scream out in agony before he knees me in the gut which silences me for the moment. The the brings the pummel of the axe down on my head which sends me into the ground in a heap before he books me like a football a few dozen kilometres away.
I get up with a grimace, my body was broken after a few moments fighting him, I use the last of my energy to fight him to regrow an arm. Just as I am about to jump back into the fight, I see the strangest sight where Surtr is.
With Surtr:
As Surtr is walking towards my direction, another figure approaches the battlefield. This man stands with an arrogant stance, not believing he is standing in front of the greatest enemy he will ever encounter in his short miserable life.
Bjorn: "Þú lítar góð heitr upp fyrir er ek fit at stupið vargr"
(You look like a good warm up for when I fight that stupid wolf)
Pulling a large mace of the hip strap of his armour, neither of which he had when I fought him, he rushed Surtr, who did not even give him a glance as he strode in my direction. Once he got in close, he kept into the air and with great effort, marked by his war cry, he brought it down on the side of Surtr's head... only for it to shatter into a million pieces upon impact.
Angered by this, he tosses what's left of it out of his hand and punches Surtr... only to bust his fist like an egg on Surtr's side. Surtr, finally annoyed with this peon daring to strike him. Mutters.
Surtr: "Þú hugsþúr megstopr mik? nei maðr megstopr ragnarok"
(You think you can stop me? No man can stop ragnarok)
And with that, Surtr sets his sights on port Bjorn.
With me:
Me: Poor stupid fool, but a useful one non the less, I can use this time to regain my energy. I quickly sit and begin to meditate, focusing on using HP to fuel my energy regeneration. Luckily, only took a few minutes, though it took nearly half my health to get back to full power. Standing up, I could see the end of the slaughter of Bjorn
With Surtr:
Standing with one foot on his soon to be corpse, there is not much left of Bjorn to speak of, his limbs are missing, his torso was burnt to a crisp and his face was cleaved off, there wasn't much blood with his entire body being burnt, sealing in any blood that may have leaked out, honestly it was a miracle he lived half as long as he did, however with a grunt of effort, Surtr ended that as well, pushing his foot through Bjorn's rib cage, organs and the ground that was beneath him.
Grunting in disgust, Surtr begins his walk over to me once more, and I to him. After a few minutes. We once again stand in front of each other. Lifting an eyebrow, he can't help but be impressed that I am still whole.
We stand in front of each other for a few moments, him looking at me in amusement and as a target to conquer, while I look at him as an obstacle I must overcome.
Me: "You're going down Lava man, I won't let you beat me here when I have so many far stronger opponents I must face in the future!"
With that I begin raining blows upon him, which still does no damage. This seems to amuse him further but as he goes for his own attack, I easily dodge him, much to his chargin. He then goes for another, and another. The more he attacks and misses the more angry he becomes.
Me: "You have become too predictable, you can't touch me anymore"
Rage reaching new peaks, he begins throwing his heat in all directions, hoping to hit me through an area of effect attack. However, I nearly moved out of it's range. Once he released all the heat he could, he slouched a bit and began to pant and wheeze from the exertion.
Me: "Just as I thought, you have all that power but when an equal challenges you, you can't control it and waste most of you energy, this was an inevitability I saw after your slow reaction to my attacks using The Odinforce"
Me: 'Time to end this while I still can'
Quickly I blitz him before he can react and appear behind him with his left leg in hand.
Me: "I can't damage you with how strong you are but I can throw you!"
And like I said, I took his foot off the ground, much to his surprise and I pick him up and throw him high into the sky above me. I then focus all my ability and once again activate The Odinforce. Next I hold my right hand in front of me and a dark black sphere with white dots floating into it forms in my hand, and my entire aura becomes a shade or two darker blue, being changed by my attacks colour.
Me: Take this! My parting gift to you! Let the gods judge you for your sins!"
Me: "FINAL ATONEMENT!"
With the name being released from my lips, so too was the attack send shooting off from my hand. It's course? Surtr. In a flash the baseball sized ball of black Ki impacts with Surtr's body and immediately grows to encapsulate Surtr's body in it and it begins it's work. Every moment the attack grows stronger, and the gravitational pull the attack has begins to crush him ever inward, his Frankie attempts to break through the putter barrier is futile and before long, his bones break down and he is crushed down to a formless ball of flesh like lava and the attack detonates in the sky, painting the land in pieces of Surtr as well as a Ominous blackish white light.
The sky stayed this colour for some time in the aftermath of my attack, and the world had become dead silent. As if hesitant to make a noise, lest Surtr come back from the grave to haunt the lands once more. However, as the sky began to clear it was proven not to be as with a ping sound.
Alert! Battle complete! Enemy: Surtr defeated!
!15,000 xp awarded!
!Level up! 15 - 17!
!Level 17: 3500/8500!
HP: 200 STAM: 190 Magicka: 150
S: 1435
P: 1206
E: 1398
C: 466
A: 1255
L: 349
!Unused stat points: 520!
!Final Power Level: 10mil!
!Alert! Quest completed! Prevent Ragnarok!
Kill the beasts and save the planet from certain doom!
Slay Fenrir complete!
Reward: 1 pet of your choice(200kgs or less)
Slay Jotuun complete!
Reward: Bifrost enchantment granted
Slay Jormungand complete!
Reward: skill, Energy gatherer under meditation skill granted
Bonus objective: prevent Surtr's creation Failed!
Bonus reward: Katchin block, not granted!
Upgrade armour to the next tier complete!
Reward: Dragonstone amulet
Perfect the armour: Reward Gain access to metals native to Asgard
Rewards placed in inventory!
And with that I fell onto my back and laid there in complete exhaustion. I soon fell into unconsciousness with a smile of relief on my face.
Me'This is the last time I stick my nose in other planet's business...'
But let's be honest, it isn't
The next day:
I woke up with a start, sitting up in bed in a cold sweat.
Me: Where is that fucker, I'll kill him!"
Looking around, I find myself in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room. The room was very fancy, sporting gold and heels on every item and surface of it, and it being filled with fine fabrics of red and purple.
Me: 'where the hell am I? I don't have stuff like this, and I certainly wouldn't be using it lately as I have been sleeping on a tree branch by the old man's house during my training. What is this place?'
Stranger: "You already fuckin' killed it you fool"
Turning my head, I find myself staring at a woman with the build of a warrior, she was a brunette and seemed to wear a fur armour with metal plate armour built into it between the two layers of furs.
Stranger: "Quite the mess you two made by the way, destroyed over one hundred square kilometres of grassland and forest with your little battle"
Not really caring as I wasn't the one that destroyed most of it, that was Surtr and the world serpent. I ask instead.
Me: "Ok, quick question. Who are you, where am I and how can you speak the universal language?"
She rolls her eyes and says.
Woman: "Names Sif, you are here because we dragged you here on the sage's order and he taught us in the same way it was imparted to him how to speak this tongue to a select few of us so your introduction to this world and your party goes smoothly"
Blinking owlishly, i mutter.
Me: "Party? You guys are throwing me a party? Why?"
Sif: "Why else would we throw a party if we didn't for the man that saved the world, ya fuckin' idiot!"
Slapping herself in a face palm as she says that, she says.
Sif: "I'm supposed to escort you to the festival once you awaken, are you gonna get up so we can go or not?"
Doing as she says I get up and go to the door, which she follows. Before exiting, I use my alteration magic to recreate my casual clothes, which had been reduced to a pair of shorts and no shirt left before opening the door. Once we are out the door she leads me through many doors and down a few sets of stairs before we exit the mansion like place I had been staying. We walked down the street for a while and long before we arrived. Soon, we arrived by a lake, and on that lake was a number of Viking boat like rafts. Not seeing a way for us to get there the normal way, I swiftly wrap my arm around Sid's waist and float over and onto the boats, much to her displeasure.
Landing on one of the closest ship near the centre of the group, I land and let go of Sif, who immediately backs away to gain some space. After composing herself, she shouts.
Sif: "Guestrinn, okkarr saviour hafarrivedr!"
(The guest, our saviour has arrived!)
With that said those that didn't see me fly in that weren't already all began to cheer. Many walked up to me and Sif translated what they had to say, many gave me gifts such as small medallions or trinkets and toys to show their gratitude, many also asked for training which I could not provide if I wanted to grow stronger instead, so instead I used alteration to make them lots of tungsten blocks and told them to train by lifting these and they would gain strength that way, as it was part of how I got so strong.
þulr: "It's nice to see you survived, when that beast formed from the fusion of the previous three, even I was unsure if you would survive, but you did, and because of that we all honour your courage and strength. This is your right of passage as a man and as our hero"
Turning to þulr, I give a small bow of respect and express my gratitude.
Me: "Thank you, but don't forget you helped me get this strong so part of this credit belongs to you"
þulr: "Thank you but there is no need for credit, I am just glad my home is safe"
þulr: With that said though, go and enjoy the festival, enjoy the games and the food and we shall call upon you in a few hours by nightfall"
Me: "Will do!"
And with that I went from ship to ship, meeting new people and having great conversations thanks to Sif translating for me, I played many games from hatchet throwing to hand to hand combat to even cold water plunges, competing to see who could hold their breath the longest, I won a few, but lost many, especially drinking contests, as even my regeneration and high metabolism that comes with it could not keep up with a Norse man's iron gut it seemed.
I ate many different kinds of food, mostly consisting of meats like lamp leg or ox ribs. I did not need to eat, being a Namekian, but I still could eat, and I really missed food from my past life.
Having played the games and stuffed my face, I took a look around at the people enjoying themselves, their carefree nature and fun in competing against each other warmed my heart.
Me: "I haven't had this much fun since I was in Peru, I can't believe it's been over a half decade since then, so much has changed in both my old universe and in this one because of my actions, I hope everything I am doing here turns out for the better"
þulr: "Zanfona, it is time, come to the big raft"
Hearing my name called, even over all the other ruckus thanks to my super hearing, I float unsteadily because of the great Norse mead I drank, and I floated to the main raft in the very middle to find þulr and 4 other norsemen standing on it. I land on the raft and notice a familiar circle on the floor of the raft that I saw when I first arrived on the planet.
þulr: "You have earned the right of the power granted to every man on this planet, as is tradition, please sit in the circle"
Not saying no to a free power up, I sit on the floor in the circle and the men start to paint symbols and runic lines upon my body.
þulr: "this process will bring out the latent power in your soul, your spirit will be fully awoken so that it may match the power of your body, it will affect your growth differently depending on your soul, no two activations are the same"
Understanding,or understanding as much as I can while I am this inebriated, I nod and then fall still as I try my best to meditate to pass the time for the process to be over. After a few minutes the men finish the job and stand behind me, just as the other four did for Bjorn on my first day on the planet and stand behind and beside me with their hands on my head, soon they begin the chant.
Allt veit ek Óðinn
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn
Í þeim inum mæra Mímis brunni
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn"
As the ritual starts, a suddenly feel cold as the energy erases the affect of the mead in an instant. Soon a dark blue energy starts to ooze out of the four men like water and they wrap around and seep into me.
"Allt veit ek Óðinn
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn
Drekkr mjǫð Mímir morgun hverjan
Af veði Ásagrimmr"
The energy then fully covers me and the body paint starts to glow a brilliant blue and sink into my flesh as runes.
"Allt veit ek Óðinn
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn
Í þeim inum mæra Mímis brunni
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn"
Slowly the men lift their hands off me and back away, though I manage to control the power leakage to be only visual and not an actual danger to those around me.
"Allt veit ek Óðinn
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn
Drekkr mjǫð Mímir morgun hverjan
Af veði Ásagrimmr"
A great pillar of energy shoots into the sky, seemingly endless in it's ascent.
"Allt veit ek Óðinn
Hvar þú auga falt Óðinn
Drekkr mjǫð Mímir morgun hverjan
Af veði Draugadróttinn"
The light created by the energy explodes outwards around me.
"Heitr:
Grimr, Ganglari, Alfǫðr, Valfǫðr, Hangaguð, Haptaguð
Ok Farmaguð, Herjan, Hjálmberi, Þekkr, Þriði, Þuðr
Svipall, Sanngetall, Gautr, Vakr, Bileygr, Báleygr,
Bragi, Fjǫlnir, Aldafǫðr, Blindi, Óski, Ómi, Veratýr"
The blue glow slowly vanished and I stood there, in the place the circle once stood, and I looked far different from before. I now had a bit lighter of a complexion, looking more like Pccolo than Kami's or Slug's colour. The black lines all over my body have disappeared as well, leaving only the shining colour of the runes and symbols that have changed shape from normal Nordic animals to all look like various Dovah from Skyrim, with Alduin and Parthonayx on my shoulders. Their eyes all seemed to glow a light green with the exception of Alcuin's glowing a dark red.
Standing up straight, I flex my hands and scan my power with no sense before use of my scouter
!Scouter activated!
Man x4: 25,000
þulr: 800,000
Me: 37,500,000!
While it wasn't a thirty five fold increase like Bjorn got, it's still damn good considering I wasn't even looking for it. Sighing, I let my power drop to my normal resting power of around 5 million, and with it the glow of my tunes shuts off, with only the eyes of Parthonayx and Alduin's eyes remaining alight.
þulr: "Amazing! You are the strongest being on this planet, I never thought anyone besides Odin could surpass the world tree!"
Me: "And I'm not even close to my limit, I will keep getting stronger every day and surpass this Odin soon enough!"
þulr: "Well, maybe the world tree can help you with that, I will take you to it in the morning, maybe then the answers to greater power can be answered by the all knowing one"
Me: "It is worth finding out, but until morning! Let's party!"
A few hours later:
Night had long since fallen, and I, the true party animal I was, managed to endure the harsh partying until the last guests left like a true host should. Sif hand stayed by my side the entire time to help me speak to them as we drank and listened to others sing songs of valour and love and battle.
Late that night we walked along the lake to a small, two roomed home that I assume was only used for renting for a night, Sif walked in the door, leading me in the door and I look around and notice While there isn't nearly as much gold as the last room, with literal walls of gold and jewels, the bed frame and lamps and tables were made of gold, and the bed still had a silk curtain around it for privacy.
Sif looks at me and pinches her nose and waves her hand in front of her nose before saying.
Sif: "Wow, you stink of mead and murder"
I raise an eyebrow at her and say.
Me: "And is that a bad thing?"
Sif: normally not at all but these linens cost me a lot and swings as þulr is my paying for it I don't want to have to buy them from the innkeeper"
Me: "Fair enough, I will head into the bathroom then"
With that I head into the bathroom to find four beautiful blondes sitting in the bathroom awaiting me, each woman is scantily clad, only sporting short skirts and a low collared leather vest. The room is bare, only containing a large wooden barrel like tub, half full of steaming hot water. All three women chime up.
Women x4: "We were hired to help you relax, please get in the tub and we shall bathe you!"
Before I could do anything I hear through the door.
Sif: "Hope the accommodations are are to your likening hero, goodnight!"
With my escort gone and the women speaking the universal tongue, I decide to say the hell with it, as I was sore and smelly from my fight yesterday and the mead today. I don't bother taking my clothes off, I simply get in the soapy water and turn the clothes into warm water using alteration magic as I do so.
Without hesitation each woman grabs a jug, a bar of soap and a fluffy yellow sponge and take a side, each washing a limb of my body, each taking time to scrub the dirt out of my pores and the blood from the grooves made by my runes.
Woman one: "Your skin feels strange, it is not soft like a normal man's, it has a squishy feeling and is rough on the hands.
Woman two: "I know right! So strange, yet interesting!"
Woman three: And these red things are his muscles! I feared he tore his skin and it had not healed but it is sealed around the area that the skin covers like it is meant to be this way"
Woman four: "And he has so much muscle, no wonder he is so strong, he has more meat in his arm than I do in my entire body"
Woman two: "Too bad he is green, he'd have made a great mate and his women could have sired many strong children for him"
They all begin to giggle but truthfully I was paying them no mind, instead I was simply basking in the feeling of being cleaned by such thorough and soft hands.
Me: 'So this is what it's like to be king'
Leaning into the tub I listen to the girls gossip some more as they moved on from my limbs to my torso. They went over shoulders and abs and sides. They cleaned every part of me and I began to drift off to sleep. Unknown to me, the women's talks had only gotten more an more lewd while I wasn't listening
Woman four: "I wonder what it looks like?"
Woman two: "I bet it tastes and looks like pickles!"
Woman one: "Well let's find out!"
I didn't feel anything was amiss until one of the woman's hands go over my crotch. Fairly embarrassed I moved the hand and said.
Me: "There isn't anything there for you to grab lady"
She blushes in embarrassment and says.
Woman one: Awwww nut!
Me: Nope, don't got those either"
Blushing even more they all say in chorus.
Women x4: "Guess he really can't be an ideal mate"
Woman three: "Where is your breeding stick? How do you reproduce if you can't be with a female?"
Me: "Namekians like me are asexual, we do not have genders, and we reproduce by spitting out an egg through our mouths"
Women x4: "Ohhhhhhh"
With that they finish my torso and back, gossiping the entire time before I rise from the bath and they dry me down with fine fabrics and I put on a loose robe given to me and return to the main room, the bedroom. As I lay down under the comfortable furs and silk blankets I look back and see all four women looking at me in hesitation.
Woman one: "Do you wish for us to join you?"
Woman four: "We may not be able to site your children"
Woman two: "So can we at least warm your bed?
Women x4: it's the least we can do to show our gratitude to the one that saved us all from a date worse than death, everyone else has done what they can to show their appreciation, but we have done nothing"
Seeing no problem in it, I simply lazily wave a hand over and with four squeals of happiness they jump in the bed and under the covers, two on each side of me. With each one snuggled into my side, it didn't take long for the bed to heat up the bed to a perfect level. Between the last 48 hours partying and fighting near death, as well as the soothing bath and warm company resting with me. It didn't take long for me to fall into a deep, fulfilling slumber of which I had never experienced before. With my last breath before sleep I can't help but mutter, much to the pleasure of my four companions if the i seems smiles I felt pressed against me were any indication.
Me: "Best... Day... Ever..."
Annnnd that's another chapter! Man, this one was a bit harder than previous ones. Making the battle scene last longer is much harder when it isn't based off another fight like I had the benefit of with the 23rd world tournament. Anyways, there will be one more chapter before canon starts. Hope you guys are ready!
Like always, if you like the story, write a review. If not, I am happy to take any constructive feedback you guys have. Peace out!