《History's Strongest Disciple Fanfiction》39 Zero Time Duel
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The Reunion went rather well, in a week we saw lots of familiar faces, although some of them had grown older, Akisame's hair were grey, otherwise he hadn't changed one bit, Hopachai had grown a beard, otherwise there was no difference, Shigure was Shigure, for some reason she didn't seem to have changed at all, if you asked me I think that she's at the edge of becoming a coultivator herself.
After arriving she tried to slice me in half for some reason, only to have her sword break instead, looking at it rather puzzled.
Moments later someone fell from an Airplane in the sky, he's falling right into the Dojo, I could tell by now that it was Sakaki the Karate Master, he grew a beard and his hair was white. The only person that seems to have died was Ma Kensei, unless he arrives as some sort of chinese vampire zombie, which didn't happen.
There were a lot of other people that had also died, but enough with that, lets get on with the story.
It was evening and everyone was drinking alcohol to brighten the mood, the Elder and I however just couldn't be at ease, I had to seal his coultivation every hour, if I failed then the others might be injured as a result.
The drop that spilled the glass was when the Elder told everyone that he had decided to start a new Dojo on my island and told them that Jill and I would be joining.
I called bullshit and the elder got angry, that moment was enough to knock everyone in the room unconcious, I tried my best to salvage the situation, but the next moment the idiot had killed everyone present other than me with his aura.
What followed was a battle in the skies, he accused me, being the reason why he returned and said that If I coultivated diligently there would have been no problem. I called his bullshit and told him to just stop coultivating already!
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-You bastard If you hadn't told little Jill where I was, I could have slept all of this and nothing would have happened!
-You old goat, If you had slowed down with your coultivation, all of this wouldn't have happened, why on earth did you even return is beyond me!
-You bastard because of you now everyone I love are dead!
-Old Goat! If you hadn't organized this stupid reunion nobody would have died!
-You bastard, If you didn't exist!
-If I didn't exist what! Your family would have been working for Yami and you would have been sleeping until ascension? Is that what you want to say?
-If you didn't exist, nothing of this would have happened, now die!
A really civilized dialogue that followed with a burning town, destruction and meyhem, mostly because the Old Goat didnt care anymore and nuked the whole place to oblivion, killing thousands of people.
He was like a Demon God that flew in the sky, while I was nothing but an ant in front of him, non the less this ant did its best, I teleported around as this useless technique had some uses after all.
I don't know what he's doing, but I'm safe underground, I thought for a few seconds before I saw his attack breaking the ground into half in order to draw me out.
Anyone else would have probably tried to fight or something, but I decided to run, there was only one direction left to run and that's the sky, both of us could leave earth at any moment we wanted, I begun to fly upwards, but the Elder was faster than myself. His attacks caused such destruction that they blew me away from him, I felt as if the elder had gone completely insane.
The void of space was my only escape, but a small problem occured as I was about to leave the atmosphere, the madman chasing me accelerated, I teleported only to be pummeled and tossed back into the atmosphere, I did my best to deccelerate, but it was pointless as all my clothes and belonging burned as I approached the ground and plummeted into the ocean. What followed was a Tsunami caused by the elder following not too far behind, the force from his arrival was so great that all the water subsided and one could see the sea floor.
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I attempted to teleport, with my already broken body, but it was pointless, the old man was already upon me, at this moment of life and death I used the only offensive move I had the space shattering fist.
I didn't expect anything out of it, but I was pleasantly surprised as the old man's hand had some scratches as he grazed the tiny spatial rifts my fist left behind.
I regreted this action imediately afterwards as the old man crushed me like an ant. One fist was enough to break all my bones, it was good that my bones were dislocated long ago and rather elastic, otherwise I would have already died, but bleading to death wasn't allowed, the old man wasn't finished yet.
"Crazy bastard, how about we die together then?"
I said as I begun to overload my core, in just a few seconds it would explode taking both mine and the Elder's lives. The Explosion caused by a self detonation of one's own core was majestic, a pity I couldn't see it since I was inside.
The whole world was devestated that day as news of a meteorite striking earth made it around the globe.
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