(REPOST)CHAOS CREATOR VS BOWEL HUNTER

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viewers note - the writing in the first half of this chapter might seem like a bit more dramatic or strange in a cringe kinda way for some people's perspective but don't worry it's just done on purpose for explaining the ability which the protagonist uses in this chapter so please read it to the end to understand this properly 🙏.

[ Inside the old and tattered loot house a clash between two superhuman beings had begun ]

𝙀𝙇𝙎𝘼 𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙃𝙄𝙀𝙍𝙏 ,𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗹 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 vs
𝙍𝙄𝙈𝙐𝙍𝙐 𝙏𝙀𝙈𝙋𝙀𝙎𝙏,𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧

Elsa: oh my i haven't had this much fun ever. someone who can match me, someone who can understand me, someone who can return my feelings with the same love and intensity this is such a great day i can fully express myself and show my love towards you , while i take your guts out .(Elsa says with a sadistic smile as she continues to attack rimuru)

Rimuru: i see, now i understand you want to feel pleasure and a sense of comfort by cutting out the bowels of your opponents, a gore but understandable way but still even though i can understand you , understand your twisted way of love , i can't help but be disgusted by it . Unlike you who want to find peace and comfort .
What i am looking for is completely opposite in more than one way too, I don't want to find solace in some fake sense of comfort . That is something only weak people want to find . I don't need that I'm not weak in fact there's nothing no being in this entire creation that can go against me ,or pose a threat to me, or even think of being close to me , that's how strong i am, that's why, what i want is to feel the thrill of fighting strong people.
I want to feel excitement in battle ,the feeling of facing an opponent strong enough that i can fight till i bleed out ,smart enough to make me feel threatened and on edge even when I'm sleeping. That's what i want ,but unfortunately you wouldn't understand me you're not strong enough to understand how i truly feel ,you wouldn't know how it feels to be the strongest and the loneliness that comes with it .( Rimuru replies to elsa while simultaneously dodging and deflecting her every attack with minimal movements in fact , rimuru is playing with her without even drawing any weapon . He's just using his fist covering them with aura )

[As elsa hears this her smiling face distorted into that of a sad one she knew her opponent was stronger than her but she never expected him to reject her like this she was feeling very sad having not been able to understand the feeling of the one who finally understood her ,
Her way of love, Her feelings and the reason for her comfort but she wasn't stupid enough to let this chance get away this was her chance of expressing herself fully and indulging completely in this experience , the bowel hunter now more fierce than ever started changing her attack pattern with each and every swing becoming more sharp and agile her movement becoming difficult to read ,Rimuru looked at her trying her hardest and smiled a bit , he then said .]

Rimuru: Ah ! I see you're trying your hardest for my sake , i guess i have been very rude to you so let me respond in kind this time. (after saying this rimuru took out a dagger from his {personal dimension} and took one step forward towards the bowel hunter and as if teleporting appears right in front of her before elsa can even react or register what happened her perspective changed all her limbs were cut off into small pieces all her vitals except her heart, neck, head were slashed and removed ,elsa quickly started to regenerate her body parts with her curse which rimuru allowed her to do after a few minutes she got back up and tried to aim for rimuru's gut but he ended grabbing her hand pinning her on the ground and then he slashed at her guts making her bowels come out of her stomach. elsa now in great deal of pain knew her time had come to an end .Her regeneration ability was almost exhausted since it had to heal her vital organs multiple times, She decided to let her fate rest in the hands of the man who she had come love and who understood her in the truest sense whatever he decides life or death will be accepted by her )

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