A Collection Of Other Adventures

Pain To The Abusers

Date: March 20th, 2022

The BIM arc will continue in the next chapter of this.

"You had time stopped and pulled me from Miitopia with your words. Konan, why have you brought me here to Amegakure without Barla now of all times? The battle has been so tough. You know this. I just saw you blow up Nazi tanks." "That is true but a significant threat to the dignity and life of many has been discovered. And we only need you to kill him. You can just return to the time we left Miitopia. Dominic, your close friend already sent the time coordinates for your return to your band." "Okay but why did you even bring me here?" "I took a page out of some of the customs in your world. To set the mood as they say." "Okay. Who do you want me to kill? I'm assuming there's no bounty on their head." "You're right. The man is 43 years old. His name is Galick Beed. His what you call fursona is a raccoon named Trash. They're a standard looking raccoon of the anthropomorphic variety." "A fellow furry huh? I've never heard of him. He must be from a different timeline. Please tell me more." "The year for him is 2026. The exact date that you must kill him is December 6th at a location known as the Hyatt hotel near the city of Chicago's O'Hare airport. That's what it said when Nagato, Yahiko, and I did research." "Early December at that location. Very familiar." "Yes, your suspicions are correct. In his timeline, he is not only going to that convention you have informed all of us in BRAINS is actually hiding some dark secret: MFF. He's the chairman of the convention and board of directors as they are called." "Well damn. I'm going to be writing about this. Actually, I've already done so. I'm sure you understand what that means by now. If they ban me from their con because of this in my timeline, so be it. I'm not going back. Not until they get rid of the zoophiles and whatever Nazis are crawling around there. What did Trash do?"

"He's a zoophile, pedophile, and more. A term that I never wanted to learn about but did even so. On December 6th, he revealed he's a Nazi to the con staff after doing horrible things to animals and children." "Damn it. How did the con respond to all of this?" "On December 10th, they made a vague public statement and covered up what happened as best as they could. They pretended it was all just hearsay and let him continue being chairman. That GADGET creature's clone told us almost everything. He never changed from that and the con did it's best to silence those who criticized it for the decisions they made. Even when a lot of furries spoke out against the con, they were ignored. Everyone who was a convention staff member in 2026 supported and stood by Trash even though he's done so much bad and never changed to be better." "Okay then, I'm going to do this quickly and kill him when he reveals he's a Nazi after preventing him from harming those poor children and animals. MFF doesn't ever have many of either in the con space so he was seriously dedicated.. I might as well go take care of the space-time incident in the Dragon Ball multiverse that we were told about earlier when I leave him as a corpse. Pain will be inflicted today. Did those con staffers truly excuse what he did? Let me confirm what you said to me with that question." "Yes. They accepted him as he was. He never had to lie to them." "Okay, I'll see you when I return to Miitopia with whoever is sent out to deal with the number related issue in the Dragon Ball multiverse." And with that, we part ways. I teleport to MFF 2026 in that timeline and link with my avatar, using Arc duel technology to have my avatar overlay my real body with a disguise of a fursuit of my own fursona and Kohnanixian counterpart: BlazeWarriorWolf. I even made sure to wear a facial mask designed to fit the fursuit snout.

I find my target easily. He's in a raccoon fursuit carrying a trash can around on this day which is the Thursday of the con. There aren't many people or dogs around. I see the banner for the con hanging but don't pay much attention. I strategically follow my target around without looking suspicious. I look around as if it's my first time in the hotel lobby. It's not but you know. Basically, let me sum up what else I did before I killed him in front of the con staff. I continued that strategy even as GADGET gave me more intel on his movements and actions directly. I could sense intense powerful levels straining reality in Universe 7 even from there but I kept going on. I was a fool for ignoring what I thought were just bad rumors about MFF before attending last year but this is how I make up for it. I went wherever he did bad things secretly and used a cloaking device installed into my duel disk combined with Quantum Leap teleportation to teleport his victims away before he could hurt them. I would then leave where he was and keep doing that again. The Wacky Clowns even randomly showed up invisible to help me by using balloons to create realistic but inflatable versions of his would be victims. They tricked him until the last one deflated and he realized what happened and got angry. So angry in fact that he revealed he was a Nazi to the other con staff members in a meeting room right as he did in the original timeline before we interfered. The Wacky Clowns promptly left. And I went in for the kill. I change my avatar's outfit before unlinking with it, revealing my mask and Akatsuki cloak. I didn't even need my sword. Just my hands were enough. I walked into the meeting room without a care. All the security members who tried to stop me were no match for me. I easily one punched all of their lights out. Galick aka Trash is surrounded by the con staffers as he rants about all kinds of Nazi things.

But silence fills the room as they see me. "Hey, as awesome as that Akatsuki cosplay is, you aren't allowed in here. This is for convention staff only." "I know that and normally, I respect that. However, I won't this time. I don't care this round. You see, Trash here tried to selfishly inflict pain onto others." "Who in Christ are you?! If you don't leave, we'll call security on you!" "Oh. The security on the ground outside of this room? Yeah, good luck with that. I am no cosplayer. I am a member of a new and different Akatsuki. Remember my name. Swiftdrawer. I will make Trash feel so much pain. I know what your future decisions would have been if I hadn't stepped in. Yes, time travel and the multiverse are real. But this truth is only coming to you because I'm here to permanently remove a scumbag bastard called Galick Beed aka Trash the raccoon, con chair of this timeline's MFF. You may or may not also know me as Fireking492 or BlazeWarriorWolf." "Them?! We haven't seen them here in 4 years!" "Impressive you kept count. It seems this timeline's me smartened up and that this world hasn't descended as far into fascism as I feared. Maybe it's because you're a Nazi that this con is doing fine, Trash. You're 43 years old. Today is December 6th, 2026. I have come here to kill you. But I will offer you a way out of your brutal demise at my hands. If you and your staff members can give up the Nazi ideology and not touch a minor or animal where you should never ever touch them and show change to be better, you won't die. Don't bother escaping. I activate the action field Arena Of Champions! Now the environment will blow your minds as it changes around us. I'll give you a moment to take in this change of scenery. I'm being a little nice. Now there is no escape or getting in here. Nazis, pedophiles, and zoophiles have no place in any truly good society or social community. Nazism is an ideology of greed, hatred, superiority complexes, oppression, a rejection of understanding, and control. The Akatsuki opposes such an ideology. Any Nazi who has gone way too far is a dead Nazi or will be soon."

All of them refuse to change even with the break I gave them. But then, I demonstrate what I can do by using my BRAIN Blaster to disintegrate a table that's still present: "Are you sure you don't want to change? Let me show you how rotten fascism really is. Quantum Leap, project footage of fights with the Dark Sage and Pmurt Nedib. *it does so* Good. Now I can show you what happens when Nazis don't just have gun, social, and political power but extraordinary magical and physical power as well. Greed is an endless loop that perpetuates its own growth. You can now see what greed has done to Pmurt Nedib." After some time, each of them demand I stop this before pulling the Nazi salute: "Maybe I should end this by killing all of you and being done with it. But no, the furry community's public reputation is a pain to deal with. One bad thing comes out from the community and even if furries help stop that problem, people will still bash on furries as a whole anyway. The problem with furry haters is that they ignore the good of the fandom. The problem with furries is that they ignore the bad of the fandom. I see both the good and the bad and I'm learning to better weigh things out between them. If you mess with my counterpart in this world, someone will tell me and I will make you hurt. Same with if you hurt any other life form like Trash tried to. Some friends of mine replaced his would be victims with life like full sized realistic balloons. To have Nazis in furry. What a disgrace to the very ideas on which the community was originally formed on. Nazis hate what's different. Furries, gamers, anime fans, LARPers, queers, Jews, black people, Muslims, Roma, and more.. All of them have been hated on by Nazis. Since it's clear that you won't even attempt to change without me inflicting torture on you, it's time for me to kill. And once your con chair is dead, you can call the police all you want but that will only worsen things for this convention and the community."

"Why are you doing this? Aren't you just going to peacefully no violently protest?" "You misunderstand me. I have so much physical strength that combined with my mental strength, it makes me formidable and too much for you to handle even together. You're afraid of me because I can speak the words that cut into people's hearts and break the bones that need breaking as well. In my other body, there's no way I'd do something like this at the moment. There's virtually no escape from surveillance or certain death. I was forced to let go of the optimistic focused worldview I had. It was a blinding amount of optimism but now I see how far humanity has fallen socially since the days of our ancient ancestors. Now then, enough talk. It's time for you to be put to an end. I could disintegrate you, Trash but I'd like to make the others know the same pain I do. The pain of losing someone you care about. All,of you, the only mercy Trash gets is a quick death while the mercy is give you all that I won't kill any of you unless you put me into a long and hard fight with all of you. But seeing your muscles, I can tell that none of you could ever hope to beat me. It's time to open Galick up and see what's inside. This convention will know pain like never before. I suggest you just shut down this convention quietly and refund everyone who paid for attendance and merch. And then just disappear and disband your parent company too. You better hurry because this is the Thursday of the convention. Tick tock. Time is running out. Tick tock. Tick tock. If you go public with what happened including the death of your con chair, you will face a PR nightmare that will be even worse than if you take the first option. If you end up hurting people, we will hunt you down and make sure you are eliminated quickly and quietly. I'm not going to disintegrate you. It won't teach what I'm trying to teach. The power of pain. Maybe by experiencing such a devastating loss, you will all finally understand why fascism is a causation for so much needless pain and suffering. At long last."

I ignore their pleas for me to reconsider my decision and easily overpower anyone who tries to take me down. I then pin Trash to the ground. I punch him as hard as possible. Some of the floor even gets damaged from a single punch. I relentlessly beat him and he dies painfully covered in his own blood. I turn to the others: "Try to stop me and you'll be next. Oh btw, you could all just resign and let actual decent furries take over this con. I have made my point. At least for now, you're safe from the wrath of the Akatsuki." I teleport away only to get a message about yet another quest for me. I'm messaged the details. The man lives in a peninsula that looks like a boot and a leg but with a panhandle at the top. His name is Bons Negosuvis and he is the leader of this peninsula I speak of. I'm familiar with the peninsula. Not enough to know where everything important is, it's far too big for that but enough to know where some of the tourist spots are. I know where the theme parks in this peninsula I speak of are. I've been to each of them except one. This man who has the same first name as someone I helped remove from power 4 years ago has done the following: banned countless books from libraries, called a certain group of people abusers without proof, had a don't say homosexuality law passed, and much more. We have intel that he's sending anyone who annoys him to conversion camps to be "fixed". He is also responsible for the suicides of teenagers whose gender identities clash with the regressive old fashioned ideas Negosuvis has. This will be quick. I'm going to kill him on live TV to make the timeline experience what it needs to. I am sent time-space coordinates to his location when he gave a press interview as he ran for higher office in 2024, calling for the eradication for anyone who subscribes to so called "gender ideology" which is a myth. But if it were real, I'd argue that it's men like him who promote "gender ideology" by tying gender with what's in people's pants. The scumbag is going to get what he deserves.

Maybe his death will inspire change through the pain experienced by his followers and others. I won't stick around to find out. There's too much to do. Freiza and Cell are on the loose in Universe 7. They need to be stopped. With the coordinates sent to me, I teleport to him with the blood of Trash still on my gloves which have been remade so many times, I have no desire to joke about it. When I appear, the debate that's going on between him and another man who demands everyone call him Golden Sam stops. Both men stare at me as do the news crews and security who are there. And by extension, the entire accursed nation and beyond. "Who are you? How did you just appear in here? You look like a cosplayer. Cosplayers will be banned if I win this election!" "If I win, I will ban them faster!" "Golden Sam, you don't stand a chance against me and neither does this murderer! This person killed someone! Look at that fresh blood! Can't you see that he's a threat to our God blessed nation?" "The time for you two to bicker ends now and I'm no man or woman, I am just a human. *rips the cords of one of their microphones and snatches the other one while kicking all security so hard they lose consciousness* This accursed society will see change begin with one action. I wasn't expecting to find Golden Sam so rotten too. I should have thought more about you. Oh well, 2 kills for the price of one location. Listen to my words carefully, citizens of this world. I am no God or savior. I haven't come here for that kind of crap. In the future, Bons wins the election and leads humanity to extinction in months by first intensifying the genocide that is the blatant ignoring of Covid 19 which I found out still continues in this world as well as mine. You will learn pain like you have never learned it before. Even a military soldier wouldn't stand a chance against me. I have come to avert the extinction of this world as it is now and kill the peninsula tyrant and apparently this smug golden bastard too." "Shut up! I'm saving this country from wokeism once I win!"

"You have taken your greed and hatred to a point that you can never let it go. Friends of mine have sent me data on your brain's thinking process and your entire future in a very short time. We only intervene to prevent timelines from getting worse than they are. Remember my name and the organization I wear the colors of. I am Swiftdrawer, a member of a very real Akatsuki. These fascists will now be ended for the cruelty they have caused against so many marginalized people. Don't let these Nazis fool you. They want control and they'll hurt anyone to get it. Their voters are just a bunch of gullible and disposable pawns to them. They don't care about anyone except for themselves and their inner circle. Fascism is a dangerous ideology that has now directly led to the deaths of countless millions. The Covid genocide pandemic has killed more people than even the Holocaust did. As long as you believe that communism, socialism, drag queens, immigrants, muslims, jews, queer people, black people, Asian people, indigenous people, furries, artists, and more are bad, humanity will be shackled to hatred, lies, greed, war, and mass death. Fascism perpetuates a vicious cycle of hatred that continues as long as the general public are fed lies about everything. That Covid is mild. That the pandemic is over. That queer people are groomers and only they are groomers. All lies meant to make money and hurt people. My mom is dead. The pain of losing her still affects me even after over a year since she passed. I didn't see her for several days and then I saw her body losing heat and color in a hospital room after a cousin of mine broke the news to me about her death. My legs were shaking when I went to see her. This is the pain that Nazis want the supportive families of those who are different than the majority of people to experience. Actually, the pain is far worse than my own."

I sigh: "I want to smile and happily and kindly tell you that there's a better way than subscribing to the far right but that won't prove anything in this situation. Now I ask you two men to consider changing your minds about things politically as the one chance I give you to stay alive. If I had to assassinate you at your homes, I would have offered you the same thing because I'm strong enough to more than just stop anything you throw at me. In my other body, I don't have that strength so you wouldn't get that offer. But if your minds can't be changed, the only way to truly stop you is to kill you. None of your allies could free you from jail if you were dead. This is a message also to those on the left. If someone is killing people, don't be afraid to resist violently. Let them make the first move or stop them before they can kill more people. As for those on the right, I want you to rethink your entire life as you watch these 2 men who are so integral to your view of what a patriot should be die by my hands or change to be better on live television. Now then, what do you two say? Are you willing to give up your lives or control and power? Are you willing to concede to the people who are supposed to be in charge of who gets chosen to represent them? Will you stop hurting others and start helping those hurt by Covid, climate change, capitalism, and more?" "I will make this country great again! The police will be here soon to violently arrest you because you are a domestic terrorist! When you're gone, I can continue my run for office again!" "Golden Sam, the police will make no difference. I won't kill them because I'm not interested in killing pawns who have little to no political power on their own. It's why I haven't killed anyone in this building yet. I wish I didn't have to kill but more and more universes are having people get pushed to kill in order to crush fascism. I'm not from this world so your dystopian law don't really apply to me."

"I agree with Golden Sam. I won't change my mind on gender ideology!" "You have made your choices. Very well, I can't change you without torturing you and keeping you alive as I take my time making you experiencing so much pain that you'll wish you never believed in Hell to begin with because it didn't prepare you for such agony. Therefore, I will kill you now and let you die with your free will still intact. More of the Akatsuki will come here if your deaths don't drive your world away from human caused extinction by nuclear war or otherwise. There are members a lot stronger than me in the Akatsuki. Watch out. We are watching this world. You can call me a villain as much as you like. But labels are labels. I prefer the terms vigilante and anti-hero myself. This is where it's over for the two of you. This is your end. I'm willing to kill as many corrupt bastards as necessary to snap the public out of the carefully crafted illusion that blinds so many from the horrific truths of this society. I might return and you won't be ready for me." Without another word, I twist the right arm of Golden Sam before running with him in my grasp at the wall as hard as I can, severely injuring him. But I'm not done. All cameras and eyes are on what I'm doing as a SWAT team run into the building with guns and more out. Even robot dog cops. They start firing me but I let Golden Sam become a meat shield as the other man remains frozen in fear. The news people flee from where they're standing to avoid the gunshots. Even intelligence agents are spotted behind the SWAT team. However, none of this really fazes me. Instead, I shout as Golden Sam gets killed while being my meat shield: " This IS PAIN! Now you see it and now you will feel it even more!" I drop Golden Siam's mangled corpse and draw my sword. With it, I charge in and dodge all attacks thrown my way as I effortlessly cut through the robot cop dogs like butter with a butter knife. My sword's new paint job glows in the artificial lighting as I do this and cut through all weapons and riot shields that I see.

I then put away my sword and bawl my gloved hands into fists. I easily defeat my opposition before turning all of them and the security I took down as well into cards: "That takes care of them. Now it's just you left until the military arrives here. You will die painfully but quickly, Bons. Your quick death is the only mercy I will give to you. Prepare yourself. Soon, it'll all be over for you. Violence should only be used if fascists can't truly be stopped by peaceful methods alone. But also, Bash the Fash. Remember that, citizens of this world." I run at Bons so fast that he couldn't even react to my speed when I get in front of him and put my right hand around his neck before starting to apply crushing force. "Parents, teachers, and other caregivers, I hope you were wise enough to turn the children away from the recordings of what I'm doing. Children shouldn't have to be subjected to seeing violence this intense. If you haven't, you need to now and face the consequences of not protecting children from becoming traumatized due to seeing all of this take place on live TV. You can view me as a monster as much as you want but I'm not unreasonable. Behind my confidence and strength are feelings that would crush me mentally if I don't feel them when I really need to. It hurts to take the lives of others and to hear innocents have died tragically. I've been to 4 funerals. Do the math. The first one I barely understood what was going on. I was so young. The 2nd I didn't feel much pain or anything like that. Same with the 3rd. But the 4th. I didn't feel much pain because I already felt a lot of the pain I've felt since what happened to my mom by the time it happened. Remember that fascists want to kill millions of marginalized people brutally, quickly, and painfully. Many millions have already died from Covid. It's why attitudes such as nobody wants to work anymore became widespread in this decade and why there's been a labor shortage. Long Covid is another reason for that."

With Bons running out of oxygen, I intensify the pressure and hear his bones break loudly. He's gasping for air and struggling to get free of my hold. I let go of him before cutting him up into pieces with my sword and putting it away again: "My work here is done. May a truly inclusive, peaceful, and communal society crop up in place of this wretched one. You forced my hand. Moderates, stop being NPC like extras. That's all. Farewell, people of this world. I know you're still filming this, newspeople. Don't edit the footage to exaggerate anything or someone will be breathing down your neck soon as you go to bed somewhere." I get another assassination mission. This time, I have to deal with a Catholic priest in yet another timeline. The year is 2030 and only the government, church, and corporations own anything in a nation called Nacirema. This is all from the intel I've been given. The Catholic priest I need to eliminate holds church services at a church that is more than just familiar to me but I won't tell you any details except it's where Gofast went after running away from home in a timeline where I never became a leftist. What does he do wrong? Well, this is what we know. The same year as it is now in my timeline, he attended a major anti-abortion men's conference. That's not enough for the Akatsuki to seek his demise on his own. However, that's only the tip of the iceberg. In the church, he's known as Father Bangcliff, later Bishop Bangcliff. Through all kinds of information gathering, we know all the bad he has done and will do in the future relative to the conference. The lowest level bad stuff is harassing people at a queer nightclub and insulting black people working in the area. Some Muslims went to the church out of curiosity one day and were bad mouthed after the service was over even though it was Easter that day. He then ran for local office and later, state office too. He campaigned on the same Nazi crap as any Republican who is anyone at this point. Not only that but he abused children while calling queer people groomers. I have a joke about grooming but not now. It's related to pet stores.

He also has a YT channel where he spoke badly of trans people especially and is not just a suspect in a string of murders of marginalized people but is the one behind them. There is even records of a thrown out lawsuit where a teenage girl sued him for getting her pregnant after abusing her. And of course, the church and GOP covered that up. In 2030, he's no governor but is instead a bishop. Not good. Not good at all. By 2050, he helped cause human extinction.I am directed to a date in time where the church I've been to more times than I even wanted to is hosting him as the ordaining priest who is leading the church service. Thankfully, there are no children present at this service because it says that they're planning on having serious conversations after the fact. I simply walk in with my Akatsuki cloak still unharmed from all of the stuff that has happened. I have even learned a spell to instantly restore it whenever it gets destroyed in Miitopia. That's assuming I build up enough mana that doesn't just flow right out of me by itself. Anyway, the service continues on even as I walk with the cloak and mask on. But that doesn't remain the case forever as I keep walking more into the church. I get some weird looks but because Bangcliff is singing as the organ is pushed, not much attention is paid to me until I walk up close to the altar or whatever it's called so now, even people in the front row can see me. No one says anything until whatever is being sung ends. I didn't pay attention. Bangcliff speaks: "Stranger, what business do you have in the church? You have interrupted our service." "Greetings. I'm a member of the Akatsuki and I have come here for something important. My business is your death right here right now. You will all know pain like never before. I know what you've done, Bangcliff. All the pain you have caused. The Akatsuki strives for peace by even taking the lives of those who selfishly inflict pain onto others. If anyone resists, I won't kill them but I will make them hurt. The peace fascism has created in this world is a lie."

"You must be a part of some cult. This Akatsuki must have been formed by the few survivors of the wokeists we destroyed." "It wasn't. It was formed twice in another world. But that world is not heaven, hell, or purgatory. I know everything you have done, Bishop Bangcliff. Before I speak of the hypocrisies of the church, let me make you a deal. If you choose to give up hurting others and following Christian nationalism, I will spare your life but you will have to prove you're worthy of staying alive. We the Akatsuki have no tolerance for people like you. People like you we kill for funds. We are bounty hunters and much more than that. In my timeline, I used to go here every year on Christmas Eve until I was liberated from blind Christian belief. Change your ways, stop hiding secrets, stop hurting and using people, and you can live." "I would rather die on the cross!" "I see I have broken your calm exterior. So be it. I have no interest in killing anyone else here unless they're strong enough to actually get in my way. Killing someone who can't even get in my way for longer than 2 seconds isn't worth killing unless they have also committed atrocities. I take death seriously most of the time. It is a touchy and painful subject. My mom is dead. I saw her in the hospital after she passed. I still remember the words my cousin said to me: 'I have some bad news, she didn't make it'. That was the beginning of a pain that has become a part of me. The pain of losing my mom. I'd rather never have to kill anyone because I'm a peaceful person by default. However, sometimes you have to kill somebody to save them. But that's not all. Sometimes, you have to take a confident set of actions in order to get your point across. And you can never truly understand a person unless you have been through the same pain. Gran Torino, SAO Yuna, and Nagato's words modified for this conversation. This is my justification for killing you and now that you know that, it's time we settle this. I ask once more: will you change to become like the so called wokeists you still hate so much?" "I will never change! What I believe is God's teachings! It's what Jesus Christ wants!"

"Well then, I'm not going to force you to change by torturing you and thus depriving you of your free will. You will die a scumbag here and now. No one, not even your precious savior will be able to stop me. After all, this universe has no afterlife. I have accurate information that brings me to that conclusion. As a result, your church is a lie. Another thing, the Jesus Christ depicted in literature looks nothing like the Jesus Christ of ancient times. He was a Middle Eastern Jew who helped the poor. Jesus was in many ways a socialist long before people like Karl Marx started using the term. You're perception of him doesn't match who he was in life. If he were still around or just showed up in some universe and we happened to meet, I think I'd get along very well with him. Is Francis still the Pope? As much as I'd like to kill him in order to stop him, I don't know how much harm he has truly caused unlike you. I hope this is all getting streamed online and millions are watching because this world needs to truly learn to know pain. I guess you could call me the next Pain after Nagato. But let's not go there. He's more powerful than me." And then, the churchgoers for the most part all pull out hand guns. I pull out my sword: "So my words are enough for you all to shoot me, huh? That's so sad, I pity you. Truly, I do. You think the world was against you just because other people with different ideas who saw the world more clearly than you can dared to express themselves in public. It's a shame because your hearts have been tainted with lies, hatred, and Christian hypocrisy. Let this world know that pain is the way to understand one another and a tool to create a truly just and peaceful world! Let go of your prejudices! Let go of them! And now, let me show you the world for what it really is! Quantum Leap! Show them footage of actions done by Bangcliff, Pmurt Nedib, Galick Beed, Gofast, and Bons! Project it all throughout this place! Watch as so much pain and hatred is exposed to the surface! No longer will the truth be hidden from all of you! And if you think all this pain is good, you need to rethink your entire existence or just straight up suffer isolation!"

Some members of the church gasp and change their minds. They just tremble in fear. I decide not to bother with them. They are grappling with reality. I think I even saw some of the versions of my family members in this universe in the crowd but I was too focused to really bother looking for them by scanning the crowd. "Kindness and logic alone don't work on people like you, Bangcliff. It takes lots of suffering to change a backwards society such as this one even just a little bit. Apathy is a force just as strong if not even more so in a society like this one than pure hatred. Now, let's not delay any further. You can call in as many police officers as you want but they just like the gun users who have drawn their guns at me don't stand a chance even with automatic guns and a lot of bullets. I've dealt with far worse than this. This is nothing to me in this body I currently use. Nothing. When you antagonize a people for doing things they never did as a whole long enough, you force their hand and something like this happens. That's because you encourage violence and hatred against them. You get hateful people like the Proud Boys to terrorize their social gatherings, Queer people rioted just to be treated without disdain in public. Even white women once had to protest for their basic rights that the US Constitution states are essential. I've read the Bill Of Rights. 2 amendments cancel out." And just like that, I use my sword to slice through every gun in the church that I see. "You sinner! You're going to go to hell when I die!" "I've died multiple times and that's never happened to me even once. But sure, play that old saying if it makes you feel better. It won't matter soon enough because you'll die. I could just capture you by turning you into a card and put you in suspended animation but this timeline needs to learn a lesson. A lesson of pain and it won't until something truly drastic happens. Churchgoers, you aren't going anywhere. I activate the action field Solid Barrier. You will find that if you open the front doors of this church, there's a green barrier preventing you from stepping out beyond them."

"Why are you doing this?!" "That's a silly question. I have explained in detail. I don't need to explain further. Our conversation will end here. You will die now. And I suggest that all of you who survive go see specialists in PTSD and other forms of trauma soon after this because this will flip your world and sanity upside down. Tell the world everything. Don't lie and don't miss a detail. Let everyone know what you saw, heard, and will see and hear today. Don't hold back. Call me a villain if you want. Go right ahead. You can even call some of your contacts right now about all of this. Roan and Yufa are probably not going to be too happy about hearing of this. I'll make sure they understand everything too. I don't want to lose the trust I have built with those two in Midgard. But I'm rambling. No more delaying it. Bangcliff, die." I managed to avoid hurting anyone when I sliced the guns into pieces but I don't hold much back as I begin charging at Bangcliff. I even jump up to behind the altar with my sword in hand, ready to go: "Conservative/Nationalist Christian knights are such hypocrites. But that's no shock. I am myself a knight, one who really fights with a sword. And it is with my sword that you will die, Bangcliff! It's over for you!" He has remarkable speed for a bishop but it doesn't matter. I catch up to him and stab him in the heart. As the life in his eyes fades away and a pool of blood begins forming, I pull my sword out of him as his corpse hits the ground. Before slicing him into pieces, I say: "I won't give you the opportunity to properly bury him. Good luck getting people to even try patching together him after I cut him into hundreds of tiny little pieces. You are now experiencing among the worst kinds of pain. *cuts him up* My work here is done, may you all see the error of your beliefs and change to fight for a better world than this world as it is now! Let the seeds of rebellion begin here. Let the world know pain like never before! This is it, I'm taking my leave, I hope to never return to this universe to avert more bad stuff."

And with that, I teleport away only to get informed of some other targets to get rid of. I'm not spending all day writing about that so here's the kind of individuals I killed: a sadistic and bigoted military general, your typical bastard who was going to shoot kids at an elementary school, a pop star who killed people like something straight out of that terrible rock band movie High Voltage, and a author whose transphobic books would have helped cause the next mass extinction to be finished. I would have returned back to Miitopia after that but I had a multiverse to go help. Particularly it's Universe 7. I teleport to Universe 7 and find myself standing in Capsule Corporation where Bulma is hiding: "Oh hey! You there! I remember you! You're strong, right? Go help us! Cell is destroying the city and no one's out there stopping him!" "Where the hell is everyone?" "I couldn't contact Whis, Gohan and Piccolo went back into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, Krillin is too busy, Androids 17 and 18 rightfully don't want to be anywhere near him, and I'm a scientist, not a Saiyan or android or whatever! The other Z Fighters are training with King Kai!" "Damn it! And I'm getting readings of special cards called numbers fused with Cell! His power level is staggering. I can sense it. I'd die in one hit. Do you really think I want to fight him knowing that?!" To be continued in Chapter 28 of Veil Of Greed: Hunt For The Numbers!.

Outro: And that's the end of this unplanned chapter! It was supposed to be the intro to chapter 28 of that story but I started putting so much into it that I had no choice but to write it as it's own chapter. Oh well. I got to make some points with this one about a guy who controls a panhandle, issues with Christianity, and issues with the furry community among other things. Things are only going to get worse because not enough people are coming together for an effective worldwide resistance to fascism. Pope Francis has recently denounced diverse gender identity. We are in so much trouble now as a species. I hope you got something out of this. Thank you for reading.