A golden dominant room with a metallic red circle motive in the middle became a spot where the alliance had their meetings. Moreover, all of the participants filled their seats on each available circle line.
Yellowish shaking hand motif was placed on the center of the circle like a clockwise. It glowed a shining, yet soothing light to create a tranquil atmosphere for the ongoing meeting between the heroes.
Chemistra who sat beside Sparror, still locked a cautious eyes towards Blue Winter who seemingly relax when he had an ongoing conversation with Zero. As she recalled back, his news headline name, The Mysterious Ice Warrior always blankly gazed upon the fallen victims and the person she saw was completely different especially on his demeanor that was more expressive than The Mysterious Ice Warrior in the photo and available news based on her knowledge.
"Sparror, did you find it weird that this person was the same one as The Mysterious Ice Warrior?" Chemistra whispered in a skeptical tone.
Sparro emphatically chuckled toward his friend who remained suspicious towards Blue Winter. Afterward, The Flaming glared at Chemistra in a relaxed, yet convincing manne.
"Well, sometimes people could be a very different person when they were consumed by grief." Sparror let out his point of view, "Am I correct?"
Chemistra harmlessly pitched her chin as skepticism still clouded her judgment. Nonetheless, The Flaming Hero sighed in relief before he locked eyes onto The Chemist before advising began.
"It's okay to have your suspicions with this situation." Sparror mumbled in mellow, yet convincing tone, "But, let's just see what is going to happen next, right, Chemistra? "
"Maybe." Chemistra reluctantly agreed.
The Chemist managed to hide her suspicion, deep down in order to make the meetings went more smoothly. Sparror also felt repose with Chemistra as he was able to hear the ongoing conversation between Zero and Blue Winter clearer
"So, should I face this Distrunian alone based on the story that you told me?" Blue Winter argued with a challenging tone, "I am quite interested with his strength"
"I highly not recommended." Zero politely rejected, "The reason was 90% chance there will be more than one Distrunian already invaded earth."
Instead of a scare, Blue Winter gave more thrilling looks with the revelation two Distrunian had arrived on earth. While Sparror terrifyingly frowned as his mind succumbed to a tormenting fear.
One Distrunian easily knocked out him with a single attack that happened in the aftermath of his fight for capturing Hollow. The same day The White Assassin was suddenly being rescued to a safe zone.
Sparror flashy imagination started to capture the worst possibility he would have if there were two Distrunian met him. The possibility being presented was he turned into dust without leaving any of his physical existence in an instance.
Nonetheless, The Flaming Hero's mind has escaped from the grim imagination, but it left his hand shaking fearfully and on the verge of giving up that painted in the yellow eyes. However, Sparror took a long breath before he exhaled the fear and other disturbing thoughts that may have interrupted his Superhero mission.
"Aren't you afraid, Sparror?" Chemistra asked in mellow condolence tone.
"I would try not to." Sparror answered with a chilling tone, "I am aware that the seemingly impossible threats would intertwine with my Superhero life.
"But, there is also a way and hope to stop them too." Sparror added in a slightly confident tone before a confident gaze was pointed at Chemistra, "Beside, I faced this threat together with you, Zero, and The Shaolin Warriors. So we would have a bigger chance to win, right?"
Chemistra crossed her hand and sheepishly giggled with Sparro's silly guessing. The seemingly impossible situation was lightened by The Flaming Hero, hopeful thoughts that they would have a chance to save the world from The Distrunians threat.
"Sometimes, I wondered if you truly are an adult that stuck in a teenager's body," Chemistra mumbled.
"Well, to be honest, I just wanted to make this situation less panicking," Sparror admitted to a little bit of nervousness.
"Whatever."
As Sparror and Chemistra went back their attention to the ongoing conversation, Mistress Foreseen silently watched them. She paid her focus onto The Flaming Hero that brought her sorrowful concern.
Her telepathy power entered the scene due to a bright white light illuminated within her eyes like a lightbulb. Afterward, her vision zoomed similar to a person sent into space at high speed and caught a compilation of the three heroes, memories from left and right side as she continued the telephatic adventure.
Nevertheless, the adventure met its end when she gained her stand-up position on top of the white beaming floor and a towering discovery was found in the naked eyes. It was a three-set, giant door with each of them having the dominant color scheme of the heroes.
Mistress Foreseen surely pointed her finger onto the middle door that had an orange color scheme similar to Sparror. As a result she was sucked into the door like a wormhole. Even though, in the real world, she glared at Zero who kept continuing the conversation.
"So even my Shaolin technique and my would prove not very effective to face The Distrunian." Blue Winter exclaimed in a chilling voice.
"80% sure it would not be effective." Zero replied, "A lower level Distrunian like in this earth was enough to make Sparror knockout in a single hit.
"It's best if we attack The Distrunians together," Zero added in a calm tone.
The observant eyes on Zero swiftly rotated onto Mistress Foreseen. A realization sent a message onto The Ozmonian head and found the specific role of The Female Shaolin would take in the upcoming battle.
"Mistress Foreseen teleportation power would be highly useful to fight The Distrunian" Zero presented the idea onto the circles.
Mistress Foreseen was in fact frozenly shocked as well as Sparror. The Female Shaolin bit her lips in nervousness and swallowed her saliva to hardening herself for an upcoming answer.
"Zero, I think you should ask her first before you tell that idea." Sparror politely rejected his metal friend's idea.
"Was it better to directly tell the plan?" Zero argued with a chilling tone.
"Maybe."
Mistress Foreseen felt impressed with Sparror seemingly understanding her perspective before she smirked in gladness. Moreover, The Female Shaolin kneeled her head down and closed her eyes, which became a surprising center of attention for the circles.
Chemistra raised her eyes in either confusion and oddness towards Mistress Foreseen, sudden act. While Zero tilted his head to get more clear observation as he slowly got an idea of her intention.
"I highly apologize, I couldn't join the fight for now." Mistress Foreseen apologized as she raised herself from kneeling, 'The reason was….I am still not ready yet."
Sparror and Blue Winter glared towards Mistress Foreseen at the same time, but The Flaming gave a more concerned look as he nodded down for an idea. While The Shaolin Warrior gave a convincing smile that made her slowly get his intention.
Sparror could sense there was gentle, cloudy air inside his thoughts as his yellow eyes grew wider. Therefore, he perceived a solution for Mistress Foreseen for a suitable role that he was prepared to declare it onto the meeting circle.
"Mistress Foreseen, sorry for asking, would you be some kind of support in the fight?" Sparror asked her politely through the telepathic way.
"Pardon me, can you give further explanation about the support?" Mistress Foreseen bemusedly asked
"Well, the simplest way to explain is...you summon a portal whenever we want to retreat or reposition the attack."
"I see your point. However….I will reconsider it again."
Although Mistress Foreseen genuinely agreed with Sparror's idea by a nod, she didn't have enough courage to declare it. Blue Winter took notice of his fellow friend who probably fell to the same pain as him and Southern Shield which was The Xan Xiang Tragedy.
Even though today, she was still smiling based on the recollection of Blue Winter's memories. Furthermore, he remembered Southern Shield was the most impacted one with the tragedy. Hence, he wasn't present in the meeting or even in the arena.
``The best suggestion is using your teleportation power for escaping purposes." Blue Winter calmly advised.
The last advice from Blue Winter that received on Mistress Foreseen hearing, jolted her mind. All of those advice, thrived The Female Shaolin to gaining a conviction of joining the battle with the idea given by his two friends
Afterward, she sighed in relief and placidly closed her eyes before she opened a convincing look towards the circles. Furthermore, Mistress Foreseen glanced at Sparror with a thankful nodded onto him and then steered her thankfulness onto Blue Winter.
"Indeed, I will not join the fight directly." Mistress Foreseen confidently declared, "Instead, I will assist the fight as best as I can do."
The circle was astonished by Mistress Foreseen's declaration that she confirmed herself would have a role in the upcoming fights. Especially with Blue Winter who gave a smile towards his fellow friend and Sparror appraisingly nodded onto her.
While, Zero rubbed his metal chin in a look of interest with her. The Ozmonian idea was finally accomplished and he celebrated it by a flat tone, chuckling in less than a second before he put down his hands from the chin.
"Thank you for the statement." Zero respectfully thanked Mistress Foreseen before he started to expose another idea for expanding the conversation, "Shall we begin another topic about an effective way of the teleportation power."
A golden opportunity in Mistress Foreseen plan came into reality and Sparror enthusiastically couldn't wait to expose it with a confident gaze. Furthermore, The Flaming Hero quickly raised his hands, which made Zero pinned down the curious eyes onto him.
"Sorry for an interruption." Sparror apologized before he presented his idea onto the meeting circle, "I think have an idea of what should we do with Mistress Foreseen teleportation."
The discussion of usage about Mistress Foreseen teleportation had begun as the meeting participants paid their attention very closely to The Flaming Hero.
Several hours later, today's alliance meeting ended and Southern Shield still stayed at the training room where he usually got defeated by Blue Winter in one punch. The Arrogant Shield sat cross-legged on the sandy surface and he focused his attention towards the golden shield.
A golden shield that was now used as a buff to make him a more compatible fighter and able to summon his golden form that eventually lost to Sparror. Southern Shield desperately stared at the shield as his thought was haunted by another moment.
A moment where he and Mistress Foreseen as a spectator, watched and felt the force of Blue Winter's outstanding potential when he launched the final attack towards Sparror. Not only the ground was shaking like an earthquake, the collisions almost tore apart the whole temple into pieces if the barrier wasn't there.
Even, the barrier was almost broken into a million dust with the might of two strongest attacks, clashing for dominance and victory. Southern Shield helplessly witnessed the collisions until his standing legs crumbled into kneel.
The memory was still haunting Southern Shield till this day that led him into a crimson realm. A realm where only desperation and hopelessness were given towards The Arrogant Shield from avoiding a chance for cooling off his head.
The worst thing came through in the naked eyes as he witnessed the giant version of Blue Winter and Sparror looked down on him in a disappointed look. Southern Shield shakingly bit his lips till bleeding in helplessness.
A sinister, distorted laugh was brought onto Southern Shield very out loudly, he strugglingly closed his ear as it felt like someone that met a sonic boom in the nearest way possible. The two colossal nightmares opened their hand who soon channeled out their respective aura, fiery orange for Sparror and icy blue for Blue Winter.
The two devastating blasts smoothly entered Southern Shield's helpless body. The Arrogant Shield screamed in his dearest life with a denial projected onto his eyes. But, the intensity of the blast got stronger and he could feel his skin melting like a candle. The laugh also got louder and louder for each second fell down as Southern Shield shredded a tear of desperation.
"I….still…..could…..surpass you two." Southern Shield desperately cried out loud.
"Then you should not let the grief of Mayuri's deaths consumed you more." A familiar female voice shouted in his ear.
Southern Shield was steamingly boiling in anger and strugglingly clenched his tight fist. Afterwards, he howled like an angry wolf as his fist was ready to meet with the owner of a harsh shout.
The Arrogant Shaolin finally. entered the reality once again and immediately stopped his fist when that person was revealed as Mistress Foreseen. Sweats of fear showered his whole head widely, his breathing also became heavy, similar to a person that had a fast-beating heart.
Relaxing sighed was released from Southern Shield mouth and annoyance gazed at Mistress Foreseen. The Female Shaolin also showed a bothersome expression towards her arrogant friend who didn't join the meeting.
"You were lucky that you are not my enemy, Foreseen." Southern Shield deeply bickered.
"So, your reason for not joining the meetings was because of...personal training?" Mistress Foreseen asked in disappointment.
"Yesss."
Mistress Foreseen had disturbed Southern Shield minds and will to continue his training. The Female Shaolin gritted her teeth that were ready to unleash a rant anytime soon before The Arrogant Shield took notice with a cold, blank look.
"If you are here to let out your disappointment and anger. Southern Shield warned with a deep tone, "Please, leave me now because I would not listen to every word you are going to say."
"As you wish….Southern Shield." Mistress Foreseen grunted in dissatisfaction.
"Anyway, we had already made a plan for the next big fight, even though it still needs some revision tomorrow." Mistress Foreseen added, "As for the full information of the plan, I will tell it later after your…..training is done."
Southern Shield only gave a nod to Mistress Foreseen who suddenly opened the triangular white portal from her back, by raising her hand with a finger stick onto one another. As The Female Shaolin entered the portal, The Arrogant Shaolin turned around to continue his training once again to prove that he would someday surpass both Blue Winter and Sparror, also the upcoming enemies.
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