The disdain which was present on the Field Monster’s face expanded wildly. “Puny knave I shall now let you grasp the extent of my power. Behold Heaven’s Symphony!” The 3 blood domes suddenly mimic the behaviour of a disturbed persona. They quickly became planetary existence which burst out bloody spikes of an unruly nature that was rapidly spreading across the eerie edifice by slaughtering everything in their path! Very soon Kira's Whip of Petrification and Resotnero’s Bicycle Whirlwind of Devastation ceased to be a threat.
“Holy Shit!” A blood spike almost pierced Resotnero’s side. He quickly used his bicycle to teleport 10 metres back and even after doing this he still had to continually teleport himself to evade the never-ending onslaught of the blood spikes. Because Resotnero was repeatedly utilizing his Soul Insignia teleportation skill to save his skin, he didn’t have the luxury of supporting the others.
“What sort of omnidirectional attack is this? Dodging this many is so taxing. I wonder if the rabbit girl is still in the race.” Resotnero glanced in Kira’s direction with deep concern. Even though he found her to be very annoying he couldn’t dismiss the fact that they were still close friends.
“Ora! Ora! Ora! Stardust Platinum!” Rabbit teeth Kira was flicking her Medusa’s Whip non-stop at an alarming speed at the approaching blood spikes. After using Stardust Platinum the tip of her whip turned into a sandy existence which initiated a special ability. The blood spikes which were coming in Kira’s direction slowed down drastically while acquiring a dehydrated complex. It was almost as if they’d been hit by a sandstorm belonging to Imhotep. The blood spikes which surrounded Kira quickly crumbled away into unseen particles.
“You can’t get rid of me that easily, you ass...”
Stab!
“Ah! What the...?”
Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab!
While Kira was bragging after overcoming just a few minor bloody incursions by utilizing her one-in-a-lifetime skill, Stardust Platinum, myriad of blood spikes snuck down on her from above and shanked her head off just like that.
“This can’t be happening...” uttered her severed head before turning into ash.
The same blood spikes which were expanding with Kira's head came into full view of Resotnero’s sights. When he saw it, his heart tugged on his chest which made his weary face filled with resentment and malicious intent.
“Ahhh! You bastard! You’re going to pay for this!” Resotnero let out a loud cry which vibrated the oncoming blood spikes and attracted the Mysterious Mistress’s attention.
“Hm, that is...?” The Mysterious Mistress who was defending against the endless blood spikes by shielding herself with her absorbed Emerald Soul Insignia glanced up at Resotnero's position and saw rabbit teeth Kira’s character fading away. “That buck teeth girl has been eliminated already? I thought that she would at least last longer with her overpowered Soul Insignia, guess I was wrong.”
The Mysterious Mistress didn’t care much for Kira and Resotnero’s wellbeing. So as long they could aid in the defeat of the Rank-A Field Monster she was satisfied.
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Kira finally crumbled away leaving behind her Silver Ghoul Soul. Before the Mysterious Mistress could get any bright ideas of reaping her Silver Ghoul Soul, the glorified being stretched out one of its hands and abducted it. At the same time it did this, Heaven's Symphony reached its climax. The myriad of bloody spikes which were expanding like crazy couldn’t advance any further because they had already penetrated the 6 corners of the eerie edifice. Now where they were battling looked like a field of spiky blood vessels entangling one another.
“Ahf! Ahf! They finally stopped.” Resotnero stood on one of the blood spikes' extensions while panting exasperatingly. He spared the Field Monster a glance and saw it gobbling down Kira's Silver Ghoul Soul. “That bastard! I see it wasted no time collecting its prize, in that case, I shouldn’t waste no time reaping your Ghoul Soul either!” Resotnero let his anger supersede him. He shot off like a bolt of lightning towards the Rank-A Field Monster by cruising along its Heaven's Symphony. Getting closer to his destined target, Resotnero heard a familiar voice calling to him from below.
“Rat-hero wait!”
“Huh?” Resotnero forcibly hit the brake of his Rollerblades which caused him to almost fall off of the blood spike that he was grinding on. “That voice, was it her?”
“Rat-hero over here!” The Mysterious Mistress commanded her Jaguar motorbike to hop over the numerous blood spikes which were in her way towards her destination. She finally made it beside Resotnero.
“Hm, lady you’re still... I thought you got eliminated by these spikes as well.” Resotnero couldn’t believe his eyes. Before him was the curvaceous mystery unscathed.
“Don’t think that because I’m a girl I would be eliminated so easily. Anyway, I came to you to propose a plan. If you help me succeed I’ll make it worth your while.”
“I’m listening.” Resotnero was indeed intrigued. What sort of plan did this Mysterious Mistress want to propose?
As Resotnero was hearing out the Mysterious Mistress, from within the eliminated chamber Kira was watching them conversing on a monitor. “That mysterious slut! She waited until I was eliminated to get closer to my darling Resotnero. What is she up to? Resotnero please don’t get sucked in by her lasciviousness.”
While Kira was brooding over the situation between the Mysterious Mistress and Resotnero a well-acquainted face crept up behind her.
“Hey, Rollerblade girl.”
“Hm?” Kira turned around and saw that the well-acquainted face was none other than the driver of the Press Roller. “Aren’t you that guy who got eliminated in the first half?”
“Yes! I am that person but it was all because that Mysterious Bitch cheated!” The driver of the Press Roller was exuding so much hatred from his livid temperament that it almost scorched Kira.
“What do you mean she cheated? Didn’t she eliminate you fair and square?” Kira wanted to know what was up.
The driver of the Press Roller answered: “Fair and square my ass! That bitch used some underhand tactic I’m sure of it. I caught a glimpse of how you were eliminated and I must say that mysterious bitch had a hand to play in it.”
“What?! That mysterious chick? You can’t be for real.”
“But I am. Just look at how she is behaving all cosy with that blond hair kid as soon as you were eliminated. Surely you can see the connection right? She probably plans on using her charms to woo that blond brat and have him defeat the Field Monster. Afterwards, she will stab him in the back then suck out all of his Ghoul Souls.”
Kira glanced at the monitor a second time and lo and behold she saw Resotnero getting on the back of the Mysterious Mistress’s motorbike. “No! I can’t believe this is happening.” Furious was Kira's disposition.
“See, what did I tell you?” The driver of the Press Roller bowed slightly and said: “Allow me to formally introduce myself. I am a visionary and an aspiring Tomb Rider. You may call me, Unruly Ban.” A deceptive smirk graced the rough textures of his lips out of sight of the already influenced Kira. What could the driver of the Press Roller be up to? Could he be seeking a recruit for his Anti-Mystery gang or rather the Mystery Crusher gang?
“Nice to make your acquaintance.”