《The Eight Deadly Sins》Chapter 11.5
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The Name of Despair
"Hello, (Y/N)," Brisk said.
"Who the hell are you?" (Y/N) said in disgust.
"The name is Brisk," Brisk said while (Y/N) glared at Brisk, "so this is the planet you were hiding on, I honestly started to think there was no Saiyan on this world, though I should have expected a Saiyan to hide in plain sight," confusing the commandments.
"Fraudrin, do you know what this Saiyan is?" Zeldris asked.
"No this is the first for me," Fraudrin responded.
"The Saiyan race," Brisk said hearing the question "They are a fighting race who, since ancient times, have lived a violent and inhumane lifestyle, where they attack numerous planets to build up wealth and goods." everyone in Liones looked terrified at what they have just heard "well that was long ago, but the Saiyan's became smarter, making them more dangerous, some even learned how to control time... that was when the reality war started, the first war, the Saiyan's against the Arcosians"
"What do you want?" (Y/N) yelled.
Clearly ignoring (Y/N) question "but only years before I was born the war ended, the Saiyan's and the Arcosians were destroyed... that isn't my problem though, but your name, (Y/N), that isn't a Saiyan name at all," Brisk said while (Y/N) was glancing around, "so monkey," brisk said lunging at (Y/N) grabbing onto his throat as (Y/N) tried to get out, "what is your name?"
'Dam it, I am not going to get out of this alive,' (Y/N) thought.
Just as his thought were running wild Brisk grew impatient and plunged his hand into his chest making the Saiyan scream in pain, "tell, me, your, name, I won't ask again, I am looking for a particular Saiyan, so if you are not him, I will go," (Y/N) was no fool, his eyes said that he was going to kill him anyway, as (Y/N) made one more glance he looked at the moon, but this didn't go unnoticed by Brisk, "now then are you trying to become an oozaru?"
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"nagh," (Y/N) said with little air in his lungs "just finding the direction to hit you in,"
"Now isn't that..." Brisk said finding himself being launched at the moon shocking everyone as (Y/N) followed him.
As Brisk the moon feeling disappointed with himself (Y/N) landed not too far away from him.
'I have about fifteen minutes before getting more air, let us hope I can get him.'
"YOU DISGUSTING MONKEY!" Brisk yelled.
"someone's a little mad,"
Back in Liones
"Are you able to see what Sir (Y/N) is up to?" Escanor asked.
"No, I can't see more than one place at a time," the mage said seeing the battle between Meliodas and the commandments continuing.
"I don't think we need the orb," Howser said looking in the sky, the rest looked up into the sky seeing a yellow beam of light from the moon going into the unknown.
"Is that what he used on me?" Hendrickson asked.
"No," Gowther said, "the attack he used on you was blue, this is a different attack,"
'What else is (Y/N) hiding,' King thought.
Back on the moon
(Y/N) had his hands together at the direction of Brisk as the beam faded away.
'Please be dead,'
"You missed," Brisk yelled with a pile of smoke.
'Dammit,'
"(Y/N) you will regret that," Brisk said as (Y/N) could see his left arm was completely gone.
"Can you now leave, I was in the middle of something,"
"NO," Brisk yelled not shocking (Y/N) "I will kill all the Saiyan's that remain,"
"Well, I am the only one left,"
"you're the only one left?" Brisk said stopping for a moment before a chuckle came out.
"What is so funny?"
"You are now the last,"
"What do y..."
"There have been many that escaped Vegeta's destruction, but I killed them all," (Y/N) looked in horror, he has been sitting here while more Saiyan's were being killed. "And you will join them," (Y/N) an orange orb formed around (Y/N) as Brisk began to kick the orb around and (Y/N) bounce from each kick unable to escape the orb.
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Back in Liones
The mage had changed to (Y/N) as he just sent Elizabeth to the corpse of Meliodas with Ban reforming near her, as the rest stood around watching the Saiyan getting kicked around.
"Oh no," Howser said.
"What is that monster?" Hawk asked.
"I have no Idea on what that creature is, but (Y/N) seems to be struggling," the mage said.
Back on the moon
As Brisk sent a final kick (Y/N) as sent into a cliff.
"Now then, monkey," Brisk said, "what is your name,"
"You want to know something," (Y/N) spoke making the Arcosian tilt his head, "I have been called many things, your people called me the never-ending storm,"
"The never-ending storm?" Brisk repeated before laughing at the red head, "are you serious the only man to be called that was..." Brisk stopped laughing at the Saiyan, "you can't be,"
"Let me introduce myself properly," (Y/N) said "I am the Fire," Brisk took a step back at the mention of the "so in other words, you should leave,"
"So, he has been hiding his name," King said in disgust.
"I am sure sir (Y/N) has his reasons, escanor said.
"Oh no," Hawk said.
"What is it?" Gil asked.
"(Y/N) power is declining fast."
Brisk out of complete fear started to fly away but (Y/N) flew above him and smashed him into the ground.
"Now then, as you prevented me from saving the captain, you will be killed,"
Brisk tried to threw punches with his only arm at (Y/N) but as a silver aura formed around (Y/N) he dodged every attack as his hair turned back only for (Y/N) to slash at Brisk chest making the Arcosian step back covering the wound with his hand.
"You dam monkey... if you are the last then every race is in danger," Brisk yelled.
"Only to the Arcosians," (Y/N) said, "your race started this war, and you will die," Brisk looked furious but his eyes told (Y/N) that he was in fear, "I warned the Arcosians, to kill the Saiyan's they too will die, that is why you are the last, that is why you are scared,"
"That isn't it," Brisk said confusing (Y/N) "you are the great destruction, and you can't be got rid of that easily,"
"I know, great isn't it,"
"No,"
"Then you have a choice, one, die here ending your race once and for all, two, leave and teach your race better, or a flame will burn all you have made to the ground,"
Brisk stood there in silent as he finally set off heading into the vast of space.
(Y/N) stood there as he felt that he was choking, as he fell onto his knees.
'Dammit, I thought I had more time,' (Y/N) jumped heading to Brittania.
As he was falling to the ground his body was burning up on re-entry as he hit the ground (Y/N) layed in a crater that he had created.
"Ow,"
As (Y/N) eyes opened he noticed that the dust that he expected to be around the area was non-existent, as if he were laying down for some time. (Y/N) finally got up looking around, not recognizing the area that he was in.
"Where the hell am I?"
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