Chapter 79

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Reiki fought relentlessly, swinging the chain which he had gotten from defeating Markus. He also tried fighting back with the use of Vahilda, but quickly the army of Seer's swarmed him, besting him to death. As they best him, they trampled over Vahilda in her sword form, until shattering her.

"GAHHHH!!!" Vahilda screams, still in her sword form with Clairo.

"What's going on‽" Clairo asks.

"It split- it broke. Half of my body is gone... And they must've tooken Reiki!" Vahilda days.

"We're losing so much..." Clairo wipes her eyes.

Vahilda was right as well, they turn and see the Seer as Reiki is taken completely elsewhere, disappearing into a portal.

"How many of these personalities does he have‽" Johan asks.

"He has a serious problem, and it have hidden it this long shows just how different he can get with each of these personalities. He's the most dangerous opponent by far." Vahilda explains.

"Hidden for a long time. It is unknown how many he has, but he has tons we have yet to find out about. Which is why we can't let someone as unpredictable as him get the briefcase!" Mohammad explained.

"I've got it..." Clairo says, she was reaching into a sort of small dimension into the universe. They all peered within, curious at what they would see. Clairo suddenly pulling out a small sphere that spinner continuously, the sphere had lights covering it as well as darkness all around it, "Just a Little God In My Hands..." She chuckles.

"What is that!" Vahilda asks.

"It is the last resort. A universe, I managed to shrink it down to the point of it fitting in my hands. And this universe is unlike any other, it is rogue. This universe was completely different, it would destroy other universes, shooting energy at them. And now it is in my hands, this is the only way we can stop him!"

The Seer's army and his duplicates quickly surrounded them, as she continued charging up, "Clairo, you have to do it now!"

"I've got it!" Clairo says, she points towards Whitaker.

"THE GREAT ANNIHILATOR!" Whitaker shoots out a beam, the beam perfectly rotating and making a infinity symbol, the beam was colored black and red, while Clairo shot out a beam of pure white energy and the two clash. In the middle it made such energy, the Seer's duplicates all quickly disappearing.

"CLAIRO YOU'RE GOING TO GET US ALL KILLED!" Johan says.

"THIS IS THE GREATEST FIGHT THERE WILL EVER BE! VAHILDA, YOU THERE?" She calls out.

There was silence, "She's dead as well!" Johan finally says.

"So many people gone.." Mohammad says.

"I CAN'T LOSE THAN! I WILL NOT LOSE!" She fires more furiously.

"Something's going on in the middle! It's like everything's going to cause one big bang!" Johan says.

"It's magnificent to see. This is the end of everything. This truly is! This is the end!" Mohammad says.

And than, it was. A Big Bang was made form pure annihilation. It immediately sent Mohammed and Johan back to where they were before the battle.

Clairo was completely destroyed, she had ultimately lost the struggle. And Whitaker remained, still alive.

The battle was seen as a failure, having lost almost everyone they retreated. They were dragged out by those who remained out of the battle. Even with everything on their side it ultimately failed, there was nothing they could do to stop the threat.

More time passed, they were seen as fugitives by the world. They had only managed to keep the briefcase away from him, taking the briefcase along with them. The entire remainder of the world hunted for them, the United States taking over the West due to negotiations to unite the world which Whitaker had made. Quickly the world was turning into something nobody had ever seen or expect it to become.

They remained hidden away, "What are we waiting for now?" Postal asked, looking into the flames of the fire.

The sparks from the flame went up in the air and died out in the night, as they all huddled up around the fire. The place stinked and was wet and dirtied by mud. They were next to a sewer, little sewage had ever gone down the pipeline they were next to in years. In a distance they could hear their enemy, the cult. The cult was looking for that same artifact as well. Mohammad hugged the briefcase as the sounds of the cultist screaming was heard, they weren't a threat but the fear of the possibility of them alerting others and of even having a chance at taking the artifact was too big of a risk.

"We never knew what was coming y'know. None of us did." Mohammad says.

"I haven't felt this way, ever. The way I am right now. It feels like misery and that I'm going to be here for a very long time. I want to do something." Noir says.

Postal throws another piece of wood into the fire, "I can tell when they'll come, no need to hug it." Postal tells Mohammad.

There was a silence before Mohammad spoke, "I wonder if you guys had came, would it be any different?"

"I don't think so." Sai says, "I think she chose what she thought best. Like you said, none for us expected this outcome. For us to have to be the one's cowering."

Postal looks up, he sees glowing eyes in the darkness. He didn't know if it was a animal or if it was a person that had been stalking them, either way he didn't seem to concerned as he would know when they'd attack.

The eyes than quickly disappeared, Postal looking back down at the ground and than looking. I'm the guess we're gone, it didn't feel real but it very much so was their reality.

Sai moves her leg, "Ah." She groans, the sound of flesh moving and the sticky blood coming right off of her is the only sound they hear besides the fire which they surrounded.

"You get caught looking like that they'll kill you Sai." Postal says.

"Good, I don't want to be part of whatever they are. I never did. Besides, they'd kill us all."

"Of course they would. But they believe people like you to be a waste y'know. It's crazy to believe he really instilled that policy not too long ago. And now not a single man or woman who's missing a limb or has something in their brain going on can live at all. They're rendered useless." Postal says.

"How do you all believe we will die?" Mohammad asked.

"Let's just go to sleep. We've already got too much to be thinking about." Johan says, laying on down.

Sai got up and she hopped towards the fire, she layed next to it as she was starting to get cold, she covers herself with a blanket and lays down on the muddied ground, even more dirt getting on her and the smell more so. They all slept that night cold, with Sai only having one side of her cold and the other side warm. The fire died out in the middle of the night, Postal being the last one to sleep. He worried about what he had seen, but he didn't worry too much about it. He never worried that much about things anymore, ever since Adele died he had stopped worrying so much. Ever since she died, he had been able to sleep more.

Reiki was still missing, believed to be long lost, they searched but never found anything of him. The Seer hasn't been seen whatsoever, he had gone away back to the East. The entire Eastern side of the planet had completely fallen to the Seer and the animals, while the Western half had fallen to Whitaker. It all seemed to be that they were now fighting something they could never stand chance against. The only thing of value they had was that briefcase, which Mohammad kept right next to himself even at night while they slept he slept right next to the brief case.

It wasn't until the morning. They woke up to the sound of a helicopter over them, multiple men standing around them and it all seemed like some nightmare. The bright sun shining down onto them and blinding them as they woke up.

"Surrender." Voices changed in synchronization around them.

They looked around, all around them they were surrounded by Roser. He had been rebuilt and made a army, capable of damaging those with powers. Out of the helicopter again came out one man, Whitaker.

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