Universe Part 10 (FINALE): Final

Chapter 69

Chiko and Postal face off, straight at each other before nodding in agreement. They know each other what the other is going to do.

The two of them moved back and forth, as the two of them know that the first to strike would be in the most danger. Postal takes the first strike, eating no time.

Chiko attempts to hit him with a uppercut right as he swings, but Postal moves back from Chiko.

"He knows just like I know... I don't have much time, that's why he wants this." Postal analyzed. He steps closer towards Chiko, Chiko throws a jab but Postal blocks the Jab and Chiko attempts to headbutt him. Again Postal blocks the headbutt, perfectly predicting how he was going to hit him and where. Chiko again backs away.

"You know what's at stake, and so do I." He antagonizes, waiting for the next move Postal would make.

The two had met their perfect match. One that can see the future, one that can read minds. Reading into the future through another's mind.

"My eyes... That's it. That's the only way, the blast-" Postal says.

"You're not going to win with those. I know when and where you'll attack, so there is no point in doing so."

Postal looks at Chiko with pure confidence, "That's what you believe, you believe it is all helpless. I believe that it is not, there is still hope."

"Hope? What hope is there in this world? Have you seen it? This world is filled with criminals, men of evil, woman of secrecy and manipulation. People will begin in the bedroom, and it should be kept that way. First they'll have sex, than they'll let everyone know. Than they'll have sex in front of the world. And finally, they'll have sex right in front of us all, and we did nothing to stop that from happening. That is what is going on with this world. This isn't about sex." Chiko turns around, "You will not strike me and I know it. Because if you did, I'd know when you were going to attack right when I say so. Anyways, this world is quickly deteriorating at a pace which will likely doom itself within our own lifetime. And it is the job of our generation to have spoken out to the leaders of the world, but now we can't. Because those leaders are dead, and now they won't listen to us at all anymore. Within a single day, the most powerful figures in our modern world all died. The world itself was on the verge of falling apart. That was only the beginning as well. As the fall of world leaders came, there also came wars in countries impoverished, they couldn't fight their own people. The lands were split into two, and the government lost all control of what they had. And the people fought, wars so catastrophic so dangerous that if you knew what they've been doing you would stop right here and right now. That is only the first thing. The second thing is the collective consciousness of the world has altogether created a anomaly, the complete erasure of Japan. That memory is now gone, erased by the mind as the collective human mind has decided to completely destroy it as they saw no use for it, following what the herd does. Let me tell you this." Chiko turns to Postal.

The snow makes a crunching sound as he moves his legs to turn around. He looks at Postal, Postal seems surprised at what he heard. Postal deep down inside of himself knew it was wrong, but he knew he couldn't let Chiko convince him no matter what. The life of his friends and future depended on this.

"The world is split and nobody seems to care, a once large part of the world disappears and it's like it's been erased from their minds. This world doesn't care about anything but themselves, that is why only a mind of people all together knowing everyone and everything will be within one mind and one ruler. It will be better if we were all united under one, racism, political ideologies, goals, all thrown away. Things that cause pain to us, it is all fixed if it is altogether." Chiko explained to Postal, he was had just about almost convinced Postal. Postal clenches his hand as he began to feel hesitation within himself, his mind was split as he heard him.