The Executioner Of Hatred (DustDust Isekai)

Chapter 2: Execution

The fight scene, next is the part where DustDust gets yeeted into a fantasy world. Also yes, this multiverse includes obscure AUs like B-TTale, Edgetale, Chaos End, After Glory, etc.
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POV: DustDust

The battle starts with an assortment of attacks being hurled towards the human. After all the fellow monsters I had killed, the abilities I gained were numerous. Bones, knives, blades, large machinery, strings, shapes, I launched them all. The human dodged them skillfully, their hp barely inching down as they close the distance.

I stomp down, creating several skyscraper sized bones that emerge from the ground, constantly moving in seemingly random directions to confuse the human. I know well, that this could work against me, though due to the fact I can detect their presence, and likely vice-versa, it won't matter much if I wanted to use this for hiding my presence.

Double-bladed swords, courtesy of B-TTale, spins back and forward, circling towards the human constantly forcing them to be cautious. More and more strings shoot from everywhere, testing their acrobatics. I even use telekinesis to hurl massive portions of the earth at them, as if throwing a whole town with each piece.

The human laughed as they jumped from bone to bone, rapidly closing the distance as I stood on a blaster, firing at them with bones being manifested near me in the thousands, all shooting at them, each disintegrating any surface it hits. As they got close enough to swing at me, I didn't move an inch, the human seemed to realize too late as multiple blasters hidden by the moving bones reveal themselves before unleashing their barrage of beams at them.

They laugh joyfully as they are launched across the battlefield, I don't relent and quickly fly after them on my blasters. Beams white cover the skies like falling stars as I constantly barrage them with countless blasters and bones, they skillfully dodge and cut down my attacks to their best extent. I had to admit, the human was proving to be troublesome and they didn't even die once yet. But I smiled to myself, I wasn't going to let them come back after death again.

Using more advanced moves, I stopped time on some of my attacks, delaying and making the bullet pattern even more difficult to dodge. I wasn't finished, massive serpentine like creatures with a spine for a body and a blaster as it's head shot out of the ground. The human seemed surprised as my new summons darted from bone to bone, trying to crush them in their enormous jaws. Occasionally they even shot stream of fire, covering massive widths of the arena in black white flames. Just as they killed one, another skeletal monstrosity emerged. Then another one, each with it's own unique appearance and deadly arsenal. I learned much in creation techniques after Ink's death, though this ability did not come from him, I just created it through studying. As the human danced and twirled across the monstrous skeletons and flying projectiles, I could see them growing more used to it, each second that passes is another summon dusted and them getting closer to me.

They hop off a blasters, breaking the formation I had them in as they made a beeline straight towards me, dodging my attacks without much effort now. I brandished my cleaver and knife, engulfing them in streaks of black and white flame as I launched towards the human. Clashing against them repeatedly, our fight bringing even more destruction to the multiverse as massive ravines and craters form just from our weapons clashing against one another. They proved to be a fast learner as they got used to my style of fighting even when I had purposely switched my form using the memories I obtained from my friend's deaths.

I switched up one last time before pulling out a gigantic sword, reminiscent of a Greatsword you would see in an Anime or Manga that Alphys often gush about. The blaster holding onto the blade spat out a monochromatic flame that engulfed the blade, causing a massive streak of fire to burn the air as I slammed the sword's entire weight down onto the human. They hurriedly blocked the attack with their pitifully small knife, creating a nuclear-sized heatwave which decimates the surroundings, yet they somehow stop me from turning them into ashes with only their bones breaking in their arms and legs. Unsurprisingly, their determination allows them to ignore it as if they didn't even feel it, their smile only widens at this new attack, it really ticks me off.