West City Chapter 2 Event

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Listen while you read

Something was coming.. she never actually saw what it was, one second she was in the changing room. The next the entire building lurched sideways hard enough to throw her into the wall, the sound came after.

Metal screaming. Concrete breaking. People shouting, then the room came apart, she barely got her telekinetic up before the ceiling started collapsing. It helped. Not much, but enough. A beam missed her head by inches. Something else clipped her shoulder hard enough to send her spinning. The rest was dust and noise, she wasn't stopping the entire building from caving in on her, just guiding debris and anything that would damage her to the side, while missing a couple.

When things finally stopped moving, she was flat on her back staring into darkness.

"...Ow."

Not her most profound observation, everything hurt. Her shoulder especially.. Something warm(blood) was running down the side of her face and she really didn't feel like checking how bad it was.

Eventually she pushed herself upright. still alive, broken concrete overhead. Bent steel everywhere else. The sort of place people usually get pulled out of by rescue crews.

she wasn't interested in waiting for one, a few chunks of rubble shifted. Then a few more, slowly, daylight appeared overhead, then she saw the stadium, what used to be the stadium and arena now an empty crator

For a few seconds she honestly wasn't sure what she was looking at anymore, smoke drifted through the wreckage, It was now completely empty, beside the sounds of sirens and alarms soon ringing in her ear, the tournament felt very far away all of a sudden, She stood there, brushing dust from her clothes while trying to make sense of what she was seeing.

Then she looked up, nobody accidentally does something like this, which meant somebody was responsible and that was a much more interesting problem.

"I'm.. just going to lay here for abit.."

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Location: Tournament - Arena Grounds
Post Order: Veylora - N/A​
 
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Bamba will have stopped once he entered the portal to turn back around, sticking his head through the rift and looking around to see exactly what Yatoru was doing. While looking, he caught the site of another guy speaking with god slayer which caused the red Majin to slowly float from the rift and closer to both individuals but by the time he got there, Ban had took off to a different location.​

Bamba: While you're waiting for the other guy, I'm going to find something to entertain me. Just signal me when you're ready.​

Of course, suppressing his energy down to only around 10k to blend in with the rest of the individuals who actually possessed any kind of fighting power. After pinpointing an interesting Ki signature, familiar but different. As such, Bamba teleported from West city to a different location in search of the energy he was sensing.​


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Current Location: Heading to East City​
 
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As the God Slayer stood, his suppressed Battle power not inhibiting his over all physical, magical nor Ki control his left index finger continued to rub his chin. He wondered no it was more like he was contemplating on whom would take the invitation he was displaying and who would be the ones to flee. As it was he had no reason to hunt anyone in the Prime Timeline yet, as he had already completed the primary function of his objective, and that was crippling the detestable servants of the Gods and Omniqueen... The Time Patrollers by depriving them of the Time Rings and Time Machine Schematics in Capsule Corps along with the Current Time Scrolls stored in the Vault of Capsule Corps tied to minor timelines thus completely erasing those timelines. His scarlet eyes analyzing the blackish flames of his ki that burned in the crater before sensing a slightly fading source of energy. It wasn't of those of this Realm, no it was more akin to half of his blood, a inhabitant of the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm Denizens or Makai no Shuzuku. His gaze which averted back towards the upper portion of Capsule corps tower sticking into the location of the Tenkaichi Arena across the entire West city. His body seemingly flickering and becoming more like a mirage as he vanished from the basis of Capsule Corp's Ruins, reappearing beside the tower as his boots lightly pressed down on the heated stone, where the scent of burning flesh, metal and molten stone slag filled the premise. One deep inhale and the exhale falling his eyes glinted with a sinister glow of delight, such destruction which followed the ordinary timeline for the Prime Universe had followed suit as planned, but in the ordinary timeline, the source of the fading energy would ultimately meet her demise from her grievous wound and burns. As a timebreaker, this would not stand; as he slowly began walking, his telekinetic abilities sending rubble and debris scattering aside, clearing a path for himself till he stood above the severely wounded Demon Realm Denizen. His eyes observing her condition, where from one shoulder the arm was completely severed and cauterized/ seared closed thus she wouldn't die from blood loss to the various second to third degree burns across her body his naturally stoic and calm expression slowly shifted to a twisted smirk.​
"You've seen better days... But fear not, I shall not let you die here..."​
His voice which carried a calm tone across the ruination around them as his right index finger manifested both a mixture of Ki and Magical energy into a singular point, his finger tracing the Infinity symbol into the stone beneath and around her as a barrier fired up around the two. This was the Technique Energy zone which had the ability to mend and heal wounds of the God Slayer and those he selects inside. By doing so, the magical properties of the Energy Zone began mending and healing the burns across the Demon Realm Denezins body, ki being supplied to stabilize her own reserves. That brief moment which one could see as a mercy or miracle was but the stepping point to altering the Prime Timeline's correct course of action. As the Energy Zone and its barrier faded, Veylora would remain laying on the ground her burns completely healed, though there was limitations to Energy Zone as it could not Regenerate limbs. As Even those of the Demon Realm Denizens lacked the proper needed bodily structure/ cellular structure without the aid of the Evil Third Eye to Magically regenerate a lost limb that has been cauterized/ seared shut, though she could have healed herself with Magical Regeneration similar to the age 700 time period of Dabura who was capable of regenerating his wounds through magic; it seemed she was to exhausted from defending her self from the falling tower caused by the invaders of Earth, information the Timebreakers are quite aware of, and though he could give these weak individuals the necessary information, it would give him no true purpose or advantage against the Time Patrollers. As such after mending her wounds, his body began displacing itself, reappearing directly beneath the Rift in the Sky leading to the base of the Time Breakers, the Rift between time or rather the Fracture in time. Here is where the God Slayer would have a perfect view of everything beneath him whilst slowly yet gradually unsuppressing his ki, letting his battle power rise from 14k to 15k, to 16k till it stopped at 20k acting as a purposeful beacon for those willing to accept the invitation what ever that may be.
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1780880985880.pngA calamity has arisen.

Magister of Death itself summoned to the doorsteps of the Time Patrollers' headquarters…

The Good Doctor turned Mad…

His entrance to West City shattered the very skyline as the clouds themselves suddenly burst apart and allowed for a single figure to aggressively explode from within them. His anger and bloodlust were nearly detectable if not for his Majin Android Physiology working to disguise his Ki signatures, and yet, even the civilians of West City would feel a slight shiver run down their spine at the sudden cracking of the atmosphere as three distinct sonic booms could be heard as the man shielded himself and came to an abrupt stop just above the ruins of where once stood the magnificent Capsule Corps building. His target, apparently deceased, as Mazu’s scanners picked up the genetic patterns of the invading species splattered across the grounds of this place. While his frustration at being unable to catch yet another perpetrator brought him to raise up his hand and nearly send a Ki blast into the obliterated corpse of the alien capable of possibly even reaching this planet’s core. However, the words of Scalli still rang in the back of his mind as his hand fell back down to his side. A desperate plea hidden by the stoic personality of his dear friend. One that Mazu would attempt to abide…


Mazu: “Don’t say I don’t listen to you, rust bucket… If it weren’t for my old home, I would have turned this planet to cinders ages ago…”

Floating high above the grounds of West City, the Good Doctor was forced to survey the wreckage left behind by the attacker. Several buildings destroyed, countless lives ruined. All because of the fragility of Humanity. A sickening curse of mortality and the limitation found in sapien genetics. His eyes lowered and his brow furrowed, attempting to locate some clue as to where other invaders may reside. Allowing himself to descend towards the readings of genetic material located within the crater inside of Capsule Corps grounds, his feet landed upon rubble and destroyed groundworkings, as someone had apparently beaten the alien into a bloodied mess. Extending his hand over a small pile of bio-mass, a tendril of pure white synthetic flesh would shoot from the Good Doctor’s palms, seeming to instantly absorb and collect of this remaining flesh. As his body ingested this matter, readings fluttered out across his opticals as new data was collected regarding the invaders. Espionage whilst defending his form through Ki-reinforcement, he was forced to be covert and hide himself from view. His reasoning? The large source of Ki radiating out only a few hundred meters away, almost corrupted in its fluctuations…

Almost…

Calling out to him…


Mazu: “... Ahhhhh, why not…”

And going against his natural instincts to retreat, this call intrigued the good doctor… For what new studies could come from this discovery…

Leaping back into the air with a slight burst of Ki, Mazu would again propel himself forth, aiming himself towards this new source of Ki. Obviously different from the previous invaders, this new entity seemed almost divine if not for the feeling of corruption tugging at Mazu’s own soul. Fortifying himself with Ki and his own magical affinities, the Anti-life physician would indeed trudge on, sailing over the tops of the remaining buildings while analysing this new creature. Though if the two were in direct conflict, Mazu would most probably lose, there was something about this… Evil Ki… Th1780880926997.pngat told him that this would, in fact, be the moment he had been searching for. A moment, connected by the red ribbon of fate, destined for him to discover on his path to oppose the Omni. A possible new form of strength…


Mazu: “Tch… This may not end well, but let's see what we discover at the end of this…”

Coming to a stop just above this newly arrived entity, Mazu took notice of a spatial rift just above the man standing in the ruins of the arena below. Whilst he had apparently worked to heal one of the contestants that the Good Doctor had previously observed and listed as a possible experiment candidate, this worked to convince Mazu that he was in fact not one of these reckless aliens whom thought to wage global terrorism across the cities of Earth. Staring out at the man from his position hovering only a few hundred feet away in the skies above, Mazu thought to call out to this man and inquire directly whether he was friend or foe. Regardless if he was an enemy, this would only act as a method for Mazu to begin to discover the true extent of this new enemy's forces…

Mazu: “... Hey… Did you see the asshole who did all of this, or are you with them? I think that girl has had enough. Para-teams should be here soon, as Red Ribbon Headquarters was also attacked. They’ll know to send help throughout all of the affected areas… What is your name?... And, how are you so… Powerful… What is that energy?”
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Max Power Level
19,750
Stamina / Health:
1900 (100 per every 1000PL gained)
Strength / Atk:
4000
Durability / Defense:
3000
Agility / Speed:
5000 (x5 =25,000 Due to Aterian Durability)
Magic / Intelligence:
4500
Ki Reserves:
--- (base: 3250+, Infinite Ki processor: Ki replenishes automatically by 25% every three posts orders)
Ki (signature) Output:
19,750 (??? - 0: Android Physiology makes him impossible to sense)

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As the God slayer finished Mending the wounded Demon Realm Denizen, his ears picked up another voice calling out towards him, initially ignoring the source of the voice as he then reposition himself directly under the rift leading to the Fracture in Time. His scarlet eyes slowly averting towards the source of the voice, what he found was a surprise, it was a humanoid in whom was lacking a ki signature. His left index finger slowly rubbing his chin as his eyes from this specific angle had a sorta glint or glow to them; Processing the words that were initially spoken to him at first though he at first didn't give it a first thought now stared down towards this man who by observing those eyes of his the God Slayer could see the burning fury deep inside him. It was clear this had to have been a factor caused by the Initial Invasion, but no there was something far deeper that was burning that fury and hate. His lips slowly curling into a smirk, he slowly spoke with that same refined and sophisticated tone,​
"You mean the Invaders predestined to attack the earth, the Initial attack has been dealt with but no I am not with the players who operate out of the reaches of this Cosmos. As for the Denezin Kin, She will be fine for now. Though I can not mend what is lost. As for my name... Hmm You may call me Y, I believe that will be a sufficient name for now. In terms of my strength, this is but a small splinter of my capabilities as To much of my energy can drastically alter this world for the worse though How I gained my strength... Lets say I've had alot of Time to break... And for your final question, My energy is that from which came from another dimensional veil, a Multiverse called the Demon realm... In a simple term, Demon Ki."​
His words a mix of a cryptic message but also held no lies as the God Slayer continued,​
"If power such as mine fascinates you, I would offer you an invitation, though I must first acquire an answer from you... What is your take on this Prime Universe and the Omni-Queen who made it. Your answer will give me all the information I require."​
He stated with a calm tone as he continued to rub his chin. As if seeking further reasoning for the Fury and Rage from this enigmatic individual.
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