Aaron Zain flew over the city overlooking the majestic sky scrapers. Smoke mushrooms formed in the sky all over the city.
Screams of agony rang in his ears.
It was a wide-scale attack. An attack they did not anticipate. The snakehead gang had used all the stolen weapons and used them to destroy half of the city's infrastructure.
His peering blue eyes keenly glanced at the road. A white-suited hero stood there. That was his nephew. He was voluntarily acting as bait to capture those heinous villains waiting for a lurking figure nearby to come into sight.
The black-robed man flew out into the road moving at a rapid speed towards Altren.
It was the moment he was waiting for.
Like a hunting hawk, he swooped in at high speed, grabbing the man by his collar and lifting him up in the air
"Fuck you bitch!! Fucking...." The villain screamed loudly throwing a water attack at him.
Aaron watched calmly as the man squirm around in fear.
Not many had flight ability, as he and his nephew did. It was a fearsome ability on its own. Combined with his overwhelming heat rays, the villains stood no chance. he could easily kill them all if he had wanted to… but not today.
He wanted them all alive. This snakehead gang has been hiding for too long. it was time they found out who and what this gang was and where they were hiding.
One of these villains might have an idea about that gang. so they needed them all alive.
After their questioning was over, they will be punished according to human laws.
The water evaporated even before it could touch his skin.
But to his surprise he found a small part of his suit sizzling. Aaron sighed. 'this Is my new suit..'
The last one he had been stained with Kang's blood he carefully took care of the blood stains even so the suit was nonrepairable. He just got his new one issued and yet now.. it too had ugly holes in them.
"Got you bitch!" the villain laughed manically.
'So it was not a normal water ability... he was an acid user,'
He underestimated him....
"Zain! you okay?!" Alta shouted from nearby with a worried look.
"Don't worry, go on ahead. I'll take care of this guy." he glanced at the trembling villain in his grip. "You better give up and surrender. You don't have the rights to remain silent. If you disobey, I have rights to..."
"Die you fucking blond-haired bitch! All of you heroes deserve to die!!!" he screamed, creating another acid ball.
Aaron calmly dodged that attack. "looks like you need to be taught a lesson on etiquettes before you learn to surrender,' he tossed the man down.
"ahhhhh!!!!!"
His screams echoed loudly in the empty streets.
Right before his head could come into contact with the hard concrete floor; he swooped in and pulled him up by his foot. "Surrender now. or next time I won't be merciful enough to catch you,"
"i-i give in…please don't kill me…" the man cried pitifully. He simply cuffed his hands. a blue light switched on as soon as it was locked in place. "I suggest you stay right here. My associates are coming to pick you up and will send you to a special prison. Hope you enjoy your stay,"
"f-fuck you…" trembling the man cussed.
Aaron just smiled at him terrifyingly. "Use that word once again and I swear I will make you regret living. Got it?"
The man nodded.
Aaron was really annoyed. He just wanted to get this done fast and go back to the academy to see Kang.
Zhu Kang refused to look at everyone after that attack. He totally shut himself down he refused to eat he even refused to meet up with Altren, his best friend.
It was worrying...
His heart was aching slightly just thinking about the wounded look on his face.
'Ten minutes, I'll get this done in ten minutes and go back home. I need to see him, talk to him to make sure he is okay,'
He glanced to his side. Altren was doing a great job defending himself.
Without a word, he flew away to the other part of the city to deal with the group of terroristic super villains.
****
"Uncle? Can you deal with this guy... I'm planning on going to see ka" Altren glanced to his side. His uncle was nowhere to be found. "sigh.. fine, I'll deal with him myself."
He peered at the black-cloaked man who just stood there on the roof of a building.
Altren slowly flew down to that person. "Surrender or you will be hurt very badly. There have been cases where people have lost their limbs and even their hair from my powers,"
He slightly hoped that the villain might give up and surrender but..... they are called villains for a reason.
"Die!!!" the cloaked villain jumped off the building. The back of his t-shirt tore off and a pair of wings popped out. he flew over to him with a bazooka aimed at his direction.
"Whoa sick powers. But that won't work,"'
Altren flew to him and grabbed onto the barrel tightly.
His flight ability was inherited from his grandmother's side, it had no limitation. But unlike him this villain's only strength and weakness was the wings.
He simply tore apart one of the latter feathers that controlled the direction of the flight.
"agh..." the man groaned loudly.
He was not able to control his flight any longer. Like a wingless bird, he fluttered down.
Altren did the courtesy of saving him by grabbing the back of his neck and lowering him to the ground. Swiftly he slapped him unconscious and cuffed him with the special material restrainers
.These were made specially by the academy to hold down and to restrain uncontrollable supers. it can complexly annihilate the powers inside a person as long as it was in touch of the person.
"Okay let's see who this amazing wingless villain is." he removed the cloak and pulled down the black mask from his face. it was a middle-aged man in his late thirties. He had graying curly hair and a ragged-looking mustache and beard.
"Must have been tough being a villain.." he mumbled.
"hehe.. hehe.....hahahahah..." the villain laughed loudly.
"What are you laughing about? What's' funny?" Altren peered at him with a slight glare.
The man grabbed onto his hand tightly. "the great Alta! I'll kill you today! Come die with me and bring glory to my name! The great obsidian!!" he shouted.
Altren just blinked. "That name does not sound so great. Do you perhaps want to change it? they do allow it in prison you know they ask you to enter you real..."
A small ticking sound disrupted his words.
He pulled apart the man's clothes. Ten bombs were strapped onto his waist.
All of them were grade explosive. If this went off they can take out a whole building.
In just a split second everything went bright.....he heard a vague scream. "DIE!!!!!!"
The heat and force of the explosion hit him directly on his face. his skin was burning and was rejuvenating at high speed trying its best to bring it back to shape....
His whole body was stunned. He felt himself fall off the edge of the building.
Wind gushed in his ears.
'is this the end...'
A hand grabbed onto his waist and pulled him away to safety.
The last thing he saw before losing consciousness was the pair of thick shoulders that were carrying him. 'uncle's here....'