Even with oxygen being cut off to his brain, he was still calm, knocking her unconscious with his elbow.

She fell into the debris with a thud as Neila looked down the building into the horde of monsters roaming the city.

“Ultimate ability, Flash Fire”.

A large white beam of light burned through the monsters. All that was left were trails of blue fire, each burning at thousands of degrees.

Standing there was a man with pure white hair, his eyes were glowing a cold blue as he stood right in front of a demon.

Nerissa, the number 3 adventurer in all of Japan, he has the ability to create flames hotter than the surface of the sun, the exact same power as Anastasia’s.

The demon’s eyes glowed bright red as extremely large horns stuck out from his head.

A demon’s horns are used to store their energy like a camel’s hump storing fat.

Nerissa’s hands lit up with a blue fire, his eyes like a burning star.

“Evacuate everyone, It seems like I’ll need to burn this whole place down just to beat him”.

Behind him were adventurer trainees, each one was around D class.

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The trainees dragged the knocked out Akari out of her room.

A white feather came down from the clouds, slowly waving from side to side.

Black ink dripped from the piece of paper that was attached to it.

‘Neila Kujo, we wish of you to return back to our household during today’s an emergency’.

“Why the hell would dad want me back? Wasn’t I just an ungrateful and useless child? I haven’t seen him in a long time anyways, I really really really miss him, wonder how my sister’s doing too”.

As Neila tried to walk forwards off the building, someone pulled the back of his collar.

“Where are you going”?

She stared at the paper the laid on the debris, Jaclyn’s eyes wandered and scattered throughout, scanning the area.

“You’re on the news, let’s get out of here quickly”.

She grabbed the back of his shirt, instantly appearing in a steel plated room, cameras filled the entire room, and weapons hung on the walls.

“This is so stupid, you’re growing too strong Jaclyn”.

“Then you just need to get stronger”.

She adjusted her leather gloves and her boots.

“Hey Neila, what happened to your eye”?

Anastasia came out from a hallway, she leaned herself against the wall and stared at Neila.

“I hit myself with a shard of glass”.

“Ha, that’s the funniest thing I’ve ever heard”.

She wiped the tears from her face as she smiled.

“Jaclyn move, I have somewhere to go”.

“You don’t have to be so aggressive, Neila calm down”.

He sat down on the chair, he held intertwined his fingers together.

The wall was freezing, moisture filled the air as sounds of keyboard tapping filled his ears.

Blue bright screens clouded his vision, like a sensual overload, he could hear his own heartbeat pumping blood around his body, a rapid train carrying liters of blood on it.

He burst down into tears, curling into a ball, it felt as if a chunk of his brain was replaced with air.

His heart started to beat louder, the sound of thumping filled his head, his lungs contracting.

The sound of clicking stopped, even light stopped, everything he saw was just darkness, nothing and no one was there for him.

Neila disappeared, not even a single trace of him remained, like a ghost.

He stood in front of a steel plated gate, spikes covered the tops of the walls like an impenetrable fortress not even a giant can crawl across.