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Deomon trigger

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Chapter 1 - Deomon trigger:extreme ch1 The boy with the crimson streak pt1.

Five hundred years ago, the lord class devil Wrath broke through the chains of purgatory and unleashed its wrath unto the world.

With its concept[Wrath], it laid waste to the half of the planet leaving the other half as it's sole survivors.

With the help of the Angels, humanity rose up from the ashes of its demise and fought back again the devil and it's legion.

With countless trials and errors, humanity along with the Angels breed a band of human and devil specifically built to fight those devils.

They where called the Deomon hunters.

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BOOMMM!!!!

An earth shattered explosion erupted in the middle of Ageis city, one of the last four surviving cities of humanity.

As the explosion rang, a pale figure was sent flying about the roads of the streets.

The figure, displaying an inhuman flexibility and agility twisted their body while midair and performed a graceful summersault midfall flawlessly landing on his feets a feel distance from the explosion.

"Tch..."

With a click of his tongue, he brushed his medium length white hair to the side and swiftly swung his right hand inscribed in strange runes to the side.

Like an artist earsing paints of his canvas, the expanding explosion was erased from the world leaving in its wake an unfathomable level of destruction that spawned within a 10 meter radius.

Within the center of the now destroyed explosion hovered a lone violet haired woman with two black horns curved inwards.

With her beautiful and graceful body claded in a jet black gown, she floated soundly,unbrothered by the destruction around her.

"Negation???" She furrowed noticing the destruction was lesser than she had expected.

"It not negation dumbass!"

Correcting her, the white haired boy, removed the black cloak that had ones claded his body leaving him in a black shirt and track shorts.

"Can't have rest in this city!"

Clenching his fist, his red eyes gained a faint glow whiles one of the strands of his hair gained a crimson colour.

"Agent 3" The violet haired woman remarked a hints of repsect and disbain in her voice.

"I must say, gaining the attention of the ultimate guard dog is truly..."

Her words where cut short as the white haired youth shot towards her like a rocket, then using the force of his acceleration jumped upward and propelled himself towards her whiles executing a punch.

[Crush!!!!!]

Clenching her fist an invisible force crashed into the agent 3, slamming him deep within the crater the explosion had created.

"Urgh...."

Eagerly resisting the blinding force that aimed at impaling him deep within the ground.He gritted his teeths and thrusted his right palms into the ground to gain a footing before forcefully pushing himself up.

"Urgh..."

The ground he was being pushed against, began to crack.

"It seems the dog is all bark and no bite!"

The violet woman taunted increasing the invisible force crashing onto agents 3.

Forceful resisting the overpowering gravity crashing into him, he felt his bones crack whiles a iron taste soiled his mouth and tongue.

Resisting the neasueating urge to vomit, he tensed his neck and placing as much force as he could muttered, slowly raised it up to stare up at the woman.

[Envious displacement]

The glow in his crismon eyes intensify, dyeing the surrounding in a blinding light.

The violet woman unconscious brought her eyes to her face but one she opened it a crashing sensation fell upon her a she found herself crounched on a cracked surface.

"Huh?"

Befored she could even react a heavy punch was launched straight into her skull from above bending her skull within and implanting her face deep within the cracked ground.

Now standing above the violet woman, agent 3 retracted his blood fist and coldy gazed at the now unconscious woman—no devil.

"Voile captured!"

With a rather dry statement he heard the screeching of ties on the road as multiple heavy armored vehicles surrounded the crater he was currently in.

"Always late as usual!" He grinned, retrieved the woman of the ground and hanged her on his shoulder as he climbed out the crater.

As he successfully completed his climb a beautiful woman unloaded off one of the heavy arms vehicle and meet him with a rather calculated smile.

"Another wonder work done, Envy!"

Brushing her pale blonde hair to the side, she gives him her usually fake smile after which she ignored him and turned to the devil hanging on his shoulder.

"One of the coloured!" She whispered unraveling the identity of the devil.

Devils where under difference classification;the coloured based on devils named after colors or even the rather famous seven deadly sins.

"I spared her because she might give us information about rogue's whereabouts!"

Handing the devil to the woman, he walked passed but...

"You cloak!"

This time with a genuine smile handed him a black slight woreout cloak.

"You...." Startled agent 3 narrowed his gaze.

"What?" The woman's jade eyes flickered with confusion.

"Your smile,it real this time!"

"Well..." Beginning with a mischievous glint in her eyes she gave him an even brighter smile,"...a good job deserved an equally good reward and it's a Sunday anyway!"

Nodding in satisfaction at finally been praised by the chief, his eyes tinkled with delight as he retrived his cloak and silent walked way.

With the orange hue of the afternoon sky hanging above him, agent 3 code name project E.N.V.Y silently walked passed the armada of armored vehicles relatively clueless of the future that awaited him