I stared in horror as Shimini bathed in the dead Xen*morph's fluids. He spasmed from the amount of acidic blood poured into him. WHAT THE FUCK HAVE I DONE??? I MURDERED HIIIIM!!!!

I quickly stared at MLA for solution as it is very logical to read what he has to write every now and then.

So, lewd... But still baby Dviqrs are cute whenever they squirm from embarrassment.

You mean Shimini isn't dying? Thank doG, he's alive.

I looked back and saw something that could never be unseen:

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User Brain has reached 98% 847164 Preparing-

Ś̛͜͞T̡͝Ò̸́͟͝P̵̵̧҉͜ ́͘͠͠T̡҉̨̧H̷͘Ȩ̧͠ ҉̡͟P̶̕̕͜͡U̢͘͜͞R͏͏G͝҉E̷͜͡.̵͘.͢҉̛̀.̸͟͏̀͠

Ì̷ ͘w̛o̡n'̶̛t͞ ͡҉b͝e͢͡ ͘͢a͠b͟le͢͏̸ t̵͜ó͜͝ s͘e̷e̷ ͠t̵͞h̷́͘em̴̢̧ a̶̵ny̸m͠҉o͟r̶e̶͜ ͠į͘f͏̕ ̶t̶h̴̶i͟͢s̡͜ ̷̨ḉ̵o̡͟n͝t͡i̶n͏̸ue̢͡s̛͜.̕.̵̨͠.

I... Sorry, I thought you were a goner but to see that you have come back to your senses, Operation Cancelled... Detected: Reversal Phenomenon.

G̕ǫo͟d, g̨oo̸d͢...͘

It seems that you have the power to control yourself quite well.

Wait, I'm not doing anything though.

Even some Abominations would turn insane if they see a Dviqr naked. And you came back to your senses.

It's not that amazing anyways, back to the battle.

About the battle, you defeated Chris via-

Revive him right here.

"What was that, man!"

I summoned Ena like nothing happened...

"Nothing, what are you talking about? Let's continue..."

"Not telling me the secrets of the trade, huh... Looks like it's time to finish this. Say your last goodbyes! You better surrender while it's early"

Chris then proceeded to threaten me but empty threats like that could never faze me.

"Go on."

"I-I'm very serious!"

And now, he's falling apart. Your Bluff is obvious af.

"Well... Go on?"

"Fine... El Cantare the Endless Singer, I summon you in my presence! Slaughter my enemies with joy!"

The black clouds above the sky became darker at the presence of something Chris has summoned. It was like Set* Kaiba, summoning his Blue Eyes White Drag*n.

Then, a godly figure descended from the heavens, bearing a resemblance to many pop legends like MJ, Elvies, Beaver, Gaaga and many more. Without a doubt, it was a literal God of Pop...

Tentacle it quickly before it could do something. Especially, singing...

It went down but it got up.

Tentacle.

It went down but it got up.

Tentacle.

It went down but it got up.

Tentacle.

It went down but it got up.

Tentacle.

"What the fuck!"

"He is an Old One I got after I evolved my Specter into a Chaos Specter and making it possess a corpse. He is El Cantare the Endless Singer!"

"WHAT DID YOU SAY???"

"His songs have no real effects though."

"So, this is a stalemate?"

...

...

"Yes..."

It got quiet again...

...

...

Then I finally thought of an idea.

"I'll let your Abomination sing a line but if he can't satisfy me three times you lose. How about that?"

"... Then, I'll take up your offer."

El Cantare: Todokete setsunasa ni wa!

Tentacle

El Cantare: -In the shape of an "L" on her forehead...

Wow that's quite nic-

Then, he fell down. Looks like Ena tentacled automatically. Darn, I almost lost the battle with that song... But it sure was unfair for Chris.

Bad Ena! Don't tentacle too quickly or you'll regret doing it in the future.

Getting up, the Pop God's aura intensified as if it's stabbing a hole straight to my heart.

El Cantare: Rimpatirallaa ripirapirallaa rumpatiruppa ripirampuu.

It was a voice that carried more voices behind it, so powerful yet @*$Jn823*... And-

"I lost..."

I got into my knees in despair. To think that this thing knew my favorites...

"YES, I FINALLY BEAT YOU! HAHAHAHA!!! SUCK THAT, (MC)!"