Bulldozer and Siren exchanged looks. Apprehension was apparent on their faces. YOU FUCKEN BITCH, everybody heard a voice screaming behind them. You will pay for that.

Uncle really has a foul mouth, said Lize. Uncle? Uncle? I'm not much older than you, you slut. Geez, you probably old enough to be my grandfather. I'M, SIXTY, ONLY FUCKEN SIXTY.

Yeah and I'm 18, see old enough to be my grandfather, said Lize with a small laugh. Everybody had a baffled look, how can an 18 year old be this strong? They all refused to believe it.

So are we doing this or what? Everybody immediately took their weapons out and prepared to fight. Bulldozer reached for his back where a giant hammer whose head was the side of a chair and it handle was 4 metres long rested.

Siren took out a blue flute from her robe and the other middle stage lady next to her had a long black whip. Lize held her claymore with both hands pointing it in their direction. A wolf howl roared like thunder as Black Wolf used his innate gift.

He transformed into a 3 metre tall black Wolf. His teeth and claws shining in the darkness, only his green eyes visible to those without enhanced sight. Lize just smiled like a maniac which unnerved her opponents.

She seemed happy there were more of them. Time seemed to slow down then she moved. In a split second she was already before Bulldozer. He swung his giant hammer at her faster than sound itself.

The air exploded with sonic booms. Instead of dodging she used her sword to deflect the hammer. It hit the ground, the shockwave pushed everybody around them clearing a 100 metre radius.

The two of them were standing in a 20metre wide crater. Bulldozer looked stupefied like he cannot believe what just happened. Lize sent a kick towards his chest but before it could connect a sound wave hit her from the side sending her flying a 100 metres away.

She did a backflip mid air landing on her feet and skidding backwards for a few metres before stopping. She dusted herself as if that attack meant nothing but unbeknownst to them she was grimacing, that soundwave had broken her ribs.

One by one they rushed towards her as if taking turns fighting her. Swords, spears and a lot of other melee weapons came at her. She brandished her claymore valiantly. Blocking and dodging every attack.

She ran between them like a shadow, although they were at the same level as her, her speed could match those at the mid level which was very close to the speed of sound. The rest could barely follow her movement.

Only the four mid stage expect as well as a few others like Lucy could keep up with her movement. Attack her together, shouted Siren. Listening to her, the rest rushed at her at the same time.

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Strong as she was,attacks started landing on her. This continued for a few minutes yet what none had yet to realise was that she had yet to use any technique. So far she had only been fighting using her sword and body.

Seeing her struggle they got a bit relaxed but Lucy immediately realised the problem. She had not used a single technique. Although they weren't all going all out, they had atleast exerted some effort but her face didn't show any sign of struggle.

A whip hit her on the chest, she flew backwards breaking the sound barrier, blood gushing out of her chest. She rolled down for a while before stopping. Just as everybody was about to move they felt the temperature rise.

They now noticed the problem as well and stopped except one guy who continued rushing forward. A member of the Bullz, although third rate he was still an awakened, he closed the 100 metre distance in a second.

He swung his sword at her but before it could land it melted and he too was immediately covered in flames. He was burnt black but everybody could tell he was still alive. She stood up and looked at them.

There was no anger in her eyes, even with the wound running between her breasts, she looked excited instead. Flames covered her sword and body, the heat cauterizing her wound. She took a step forward and the ground melted leavng a footprint.

Siren jumped backwards playing her flute furiously, before anybody else could move they heard a boom and a shockwave destroyed the ground behind her. They looked and saw her sword stuck a few centimetres away from a girls chest.

She had been stopped by a barrier made of soundwaves. Visible sound in the form of a metre large balls came rushing at her. Although these attacks were made of sound they were faster than sound. She dodged them. They collided with the ground sending shockwaves everywhere.

It did not necessarily mean she was faster than these attacks but she was able to predict their trajectory and dodge them. It was skill known to every awakened with a bit of training.

Everybody rushed at her, Black Wolf was the first to arrive, he was the fastest and the only one who can breach the sound barrier. He sent a claw at her, his nails glowing like polished iron. She blocked with her sword and a ding sound like metals colliding was heard.

She was pushed backwards but before she could react a whip was wrapped around her, a soft melody assaulted her mind causing her to be disoriented and see an illusion for a second before a giant hammer crashed into her.

She was sent flying a few hundred metres in the air before crashing down. She stood up and everybody saw a breastplate made of flames stuck to her chest. She was not wounded in the slightest.

It had only been a few minutes since battle started, although with the four keeping her in check she had not really hurt anybody except the first guy, she was relatively fine as well which was terrifying consideration she was alone against so many people.

She's stronger than we thought, if we don't take this seriously, we might lose a lot of people, said Bulldozer. You right, replied Black Wolf. The ladies both nodded.

Everybody it time you give your all, shouted Siren before jumping backwards, she put away her flute and took out a conductors stick. Different ghost like musical instruments appeared before her.

Innate ability, Ghost orchestra. Bulldozer grew to four metres and his hammer was now 8 metres long with a heard the size of a couch. Red aura was flowing on his skin and hammer, Innate ability Herculean strength.

The whip lady grew four more arms, each held a whip with thorns, Innate ability, six arms. That a lousy name for an ability said Lize. You know, my fathers ability turned him into an iron wolf, a moving tank.

His fur was tougher than armour but mine, my ability is different, said Black Wolf as his body turned smaller, from 3 metres he turned into a 1,5 metres tall wolf, mine, it makes me deadlier, then he moved.