0124 Blood Demon vs Hair Demon - Disc of Destruction! (III)

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The wall in front of Nyra vanished as the hairs untangled themselves.

What she must have expected to see was... Nothing. No corpse, no blood, and not even the smell of burning flesh. The explosion was potent enough to wipe out all signs of the abomination, irrespective of any inhuman transformation.

So, the look on her face when she saw not one but two Kais glaring back at her, with not even a single wound or burn mark on them, was a thing to be painted and sold for thousands of Mission Credits.

Nyra's jaw fell, her eyes widened, and the Pikachu's plush headband on her head slipped off her head.

"How are you still alive?!" she bellowed, raging and screaming out of her lungs. "You think a paper clone can save you?! Huh?"

Nyra brandished her Named sword, Crimson Mist, in a violent arc of fury.

On the ground, one Kai was standing in front of the other. Then, the Kai who was being protected by others, shifted his posture, letting Nyra see the thing in his hand.

It was only fist-sized but had an ominous glow.

The surrounding fire made the Item flash in Nyra's eyes, even though she was far into the air.

It was a Beyblade.

Nyra gasped. "You are a Blader!" she exclaimed, and then she crouched, waves of hair coming to form an enormous bow in front of her instantly. "You think I will let you use it? Fool!"

The front-Kai, who had nothing in his hands, dashed towards the DMA. The back-Kai moved his hand as if taking a launching posture.

It was evident that with launching the Beyblade, he was aiming for inherent invincibility.

Time seemed to slow down.

No hair came to become an arrow. Nyra was the arrow herself. A thin strand of bow acted as a bowstring, and she put her feet on it. The bow bent and the string got pulled back until it couldn't anymore. Then, with a twang, she shot herself at him.

"I..." Nyra's figure blurred. "... don't have time to waste on clones."

Boom!

She was already faster than Kai. With this shocking technique, she surpassed anything that he could perceive. The front-Kai, still dashing in a zig-zag manner towards her, only heard a buzz in his ears before a sword passed through his waist, cutting him in half.

Squelch!

Only when she had plunged her short sword into back-Kai's heart did Nyra's figure appear for all to see.

The Named sword, Crimson Mist, was so sharp that not even a drop of blood had tainted it.

The Beyblade fell out of this Kai's hand.

Nyra smiled victoriously.

It was then that two earth-toppling and heaven-shattering sounds rang in her ears.

First was a low, moist swallow, which had come from her back. The second was a light crumple, which had come from the Kai whose heart had been pierced.

Nyra's head snapped back.

There, the Kai, who should have been cut in two, was surrounded by a red glow, his severed waist healing visibly at an unimaginable rate.

"Impossible!" she muttered. "You were the original?! Then the clone..."

Some 200 meters away from the museum, Meg was sitting in a meditative position. The moment Nyra realized she was standing next to the paper clone of Golduck-Kai, Meg's eyes snapped open. She smiled, and then coughed out a bucketful of blood, her face becoming pale.

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