Sparror arrived on the same rooftop that he battled Hollow due to the flaming twister traded its existence for his physical presence. He sighed in relief and started to move calmly as Reddish molten steamed on both of his hands before his eyes met with Hollow's clone that hovered around on the ground.
The Flaming eyes began to grab a worriedness that continuously increased when he met the sniper that kept yelling, "Out of ammo, out of ammo, warning" He clenched the molten fist before he sighed in calmness.
All of sudden, a scream of a distressed man has announced through the surroundings and Sparror hearing captured it. The Flaming Hero gazed down as he found a man with a violet T-shirt and short black pants, pleading for life in.
The horror thing that the man witnessed was a white sedan car with a blue line wrapped around the whole door, charged towards him like a bull in a rodeo. The back glass on the car was shattered in the middle, seemingly the cause of it was a punch. Hollow was on the driver seat and pressed the gas pedal with eagerness
The pleading man continued to run, but it was no avail for his life as the bull charging car outran him. The desperate thing the man did while running was close his eyes. till suddenly his body was safely wrapped around by the flaming barrier
Then, he harshly pushed away as Sparror took his place for being hit. Therefore, his armory stomach met a fatal crash by the car as a sound of bone broken declared throughout the surroundings.
Blood spilled over on the car's front-rear from his mouthless as Hollow kept pressing the gas pedal relentlessly. Nonetheless, Sparror summoned a giant leg that landed on the ground that prevented further charging movement from the rodeo bull car.
The past moment recording invaded his mind especially the time when he pushed away from the kid from the drunk driver and he was the one who got hit horribly, caused him near death if Sparror wasn't around to give a second chance of living. The Flaming Hero widened his eyes in fear and the leg construct fractured it's pieces little by little.
"Oh no, it reminds me of that moment and-" Sparror didn't finish his frightful sentence towards his mind.
His eyes met with another nerve-wracking discovery, the flaming feet not only fracturing, it's also trying to fading from physical presence. Afterward, he skimmed to the molten hands that attempted to disappear like a broken lamp.
"Oh shoot, looks like my weakness is fear." Sparror exclaimed within the mind in worried before he began to speak in confidence "And come on don't think that moment in here."
Moreover, Sparror glared with confident eyes towards the charging car that slowly pushed him away. Molten hands and gigantic construct legs that were on a brink of shut down, enlightened a fiery ray, swiftly pushing away the charging car.
The car declined the charging process and Hollow quickly opened the door for revealing himself directly towards his enemy. Sparror nicely put down the car to the ground with the disappearance of the flaming feet construct, while The pleading man watched in frozen shock as he didn't lift any limbs to run away.
"Sorry sir, you have to get out right now." Sparror politely commanded, "It wasn't safe here."
The pleading man forcefully nodded in acceptance and ran as fast he could to avoid further problems of the ongoing Superhero action. Unfortunately, Hollow sneaky sight locked towards the man with his gripping hand omitted white and blue energy. Sparror maintained his cautious awareness as he eyed every step that The White Assassin took in a half-circle manner.
The man ran in fear as he was sweating all over the forehead and dropping his jaw in petrifying demeanor. His breathing became unstably heavy as if he was chased by a wild animal or a serial killer. Therefore, Sparror locked his noticing eyes to Hollow gripping fist that found more suspicion.
Hollow's kept in touch with the sighting of a pleading man who made Sparror increased his cautious tension as his eyes went up. Nonetheless, The Flaming Hero raised his molten hand and a flaming wave wrapped around on The White Assasasin like a constricted snake.
"I hope it can slow him down." Sparror bickered in unsureness
The flaming wave soon turned into a horizontal explosion wave that was similar to a volcanic eruption that consumed the Hollow body with the scorching burden. However, screams of agony couldn't be found in The White Assassin.
Oddness and confusion from Sparror clouded through his mind. He even pushed his hand and the intensity of the heat drastically increased as it became thicker and almost resembled a crystalized flame.
"Does this guy even feel pain?" Sparror murmured in a little bit of annoyance within his mind, "That burn should at least let out a scream or make his body hard to move."
Hollow was in fact, seemingly fine with the bursting flame roasting his body and raising the grip, full of energy. Therefore, he threw away the sharp thing that he had been holding, it revealed a flag shape, a shard of glass that was covered by his own energy to broke free from the flaming wave.
Sparror was indeed shot by franticness through his yellow eyes and the shard of glass flew like a missile, faster than the sniper bullet It also got closer to the panicked man without him realized the true situation of danger.
The Flaming twister urgently arrived on the oranger armor and vanished away on the scene before Sparror reappeared behind the pleading man who acted as a body shield. A sound of stabbing blocked the man's continuous motion as slowly turned back that only brought horror.
His eyes witnessed Sparror neck was stabbed by the glass shard as a painful struggle breathing was let out from his lung. Blood waterfall from the neck fell down to the body and the ground at the same time.
"Sorry, I wasn't fast enough and became a burden to you!" The pleading man blamed himself.
The Flaming Hero turned the pleading man before he glanced confidently towards him. Even though he had a critical condition and barely had a balance movement due to flaming boots carried the body that was about to fall in anytime soon.
"Don't….worry….you….would….not...be..a..burden...anymore." He said while coughing blood.
Then, the Flaming barrier shielded the pleading man as Sparror chuckled with his cheerful expression to enlighten this disturbing moment. Hollow gazed upon the building that he left the precious sniper before blue and white energy emerged, enveloped the whole white, half-naked body.
Eventually, Sparror and The Pleading man left the scene with the help of vanishing flame and Hollow hopped to the previous building with vast speed and smoothly moved. It looks like he had flight power and another white clone was spawned lonely.
The pleading man arrived in the same park that The Prime Minister almost met his end with an assassination bullet. He felt safe by throwing away all the worries, horror, and frightened thoughts with single energetic laughter.
"Thank you, thank you, very-" The pleading man couldn't finish the flowery thank you as Sparror was nowhere to be seen in his naked eyes. As if, The Flaming Hero that accompanied him, erased from existence.
Hollow recently broke the sniper muzzled with the might of his empowered elbow legs. Furthermore, he tossed aside the rest of the part and lifted the muzzle towards his focus centric sight.
The White Assassin locked to the clenching fist that channeled out blue and white energy that danced with each other. Even their movement was quite wild, yet unstable at the same time.
Therefore, Hollow decided to jab the air, created a magnetic barrier onto his body that was being pulled by the leftover clone on the downside. The pulled speed itself was similar to an astronaut being forced to be pulled into a black hole
Sparror arrived on the scene via the vanishing flame wave alongside his neck was recovered in an instance as there were no more traces of blood being found on the neck part. However, a devastating surprise fell down onto him with Hollow from behind him, decided to plant the empowered broken muzzle to his forehead like .
The Dodging time came too late for Sparror as his forehead already made an agonizing impact with the empowered muzzled. It left him completely stunned in deep pain before he shockingly screamed toward the surrounding.
Hollow's quickly empowered his finger and landed a piercing blow right on Sparror's throat like a needle that flawlessly sealed the agonizing scream. Furthermore, when Sparror stunned like a statue about to fall, he prevented it by shrieking his neck.
Tormenting the victim wasn't over yet in Hollow vocabulary as he pounded the motionless Sparror to the ground and created a small spiderweb concrete damage also blood from his head. painted the road
Grasping of breath impossible to reach in Sparror's current state with His injured head shut down his nearing and even movement system. A screaming of distress, pain, and agony didn't echo through with his throat severely damaged.
Then, Hollow lifted his naked white feet that channeled out empowerment of blue and white energy. Therefore, he landed a smashing step precisel Sparror stomach, forced him to spit out a gulp of blood from the void face mouth.
One step wasn't enough for Hollow as he landed a second smashing step, but this time it actually created a little crack on the armory body. Afterwards, he repeated the smashing step back and forth to the poor Sparror.
Each step landed, the more cracked widened, and a line of blood got out more than before from the cracking lines. Moreover, Sparror only received each stepping process that got worse for every second passed.
The smashing step speed was increased from Hollow sides due to more blue and white energy flowing through it. From a smaller crack into a large spider web crack that exploded all over the upper as it moved like a drilling machine.
The drilling step gave a brief pause before Hollow peaked at his immobilized, injured victim. Sparror was drowned into the large bloody pool that literally covered his entire body and grew wider as his vision transformed into a blurry picture of dizziness after he lost a lot of blood.
One last energy-smashing step landed to the same spot and this time, it pierced through Sparror armory body with ease. A struggling raspy scream was let out from The Flaming Hero and Hollow immediately removed his stabbing feet that had been painted by blood.
The Flaming Hero's eyes were dimmed like a broken lamp after Hollow walked away from the immobilized victim. Furthermore, most of his naked white body was covered by the spilled blood of Sparror and Hollow called out blue and white energy to shine.
An eye-catching blue and white energy evaporated all the blood leftover into dust, especially his feet that had thick blood seemingly joined together with the skin. Hollow glared upon the fallen victim for less than a second before he switched his interest immediately.
Afterward, Hollow left the corpse-like Sparror by running like a professional athlete. The White Assassin continuously ran forward and his presence slowly disappeared from The Flaming Hero radar.
While Sparror barely grasped any sign of movement and his corpse-like body could only look upon the blue sky. All of sudden, a memory of possibilities that he could dispatch Hollow invaded his mind.
When he caught Hollow in the bursting wave, he should have him burned into dust, stabbed through his chest by creating a flaming drill, and chopped off his head with a flaming tendril that he could create. Even many possibilities of before trapping him in the flaming wave debuted.
He should have summoned his flaming tendril to fry his brain when he persuaded him the second time. The worst one was, he recalled back to the moment when he shielded the pleading man, he should let him die with the glass shard. With that, Hollow was still caught with his hand.
Even though one life was taken away as a risk. However, those possibilities shattered like glass as a flaming wave wrapped around the injured body. The blood on the armor was gone and injury on the head and neck was recovered immediately. A flat bloody pool evaporated into steaming dust with the flaming wave widely spread there.
Furthermore, his body was lifted by the flame wrapping around the armor and placed him in a smooth, standing position. Sparror body was indeed back into a healthy base state, but gloomy eyes were widened in the void expression.
"All of this injury couldn't happen if I actually did all those possibilities," Sparror murmured within his mind in a sorrowful tone.
Then, he chuckled in relaxation and regained the spark of confidence once more through his yellow eyes.
"I guess those injuries that I received before, it's only just a lesson that I must learn to improve my Superhero performance." Sparror mumbled, "Life always has pain in the ass moment. Therefore, there is also a room for improvement so you can either avoid the second time that moment appears or just being better."
Sparror confidently clenched his fist and raised up his yellow eyes in an impressed demeanor before he sighed in relief. Moreover, he gazed at the warm, blue sky once again, hoping he would capture in a safety, yet as effective way as possible.
"No matter what kind of trick that you'll give me." Sparror excitingly warned through his mind, "I will not break my moral code and ideology to stop you. Also, don't let rage or fear consume me because it will be a huge problem for me."
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