Chapter 6: Him?

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"Frost, do you mean... Old Man Tron?" asked Shadow in disbelief. "I know he was locked away."

"That man killed all of the other angels that weren't part of the repentance. They didn't stand a chance. He slaughtered them all in an instant, killed them without mercy," replied Frost with a heavy heart.

"Frost, I'm sorry," said Shadow, feeling guilty for bringing up such a painful topic.

"Don't worry, I'm already used to it. Besides, there's still a future I can look forward to," Frost replied with a hint of hope in his voice.

"You mean Jasper?" asked Shadow, trying to change the topic.

"Yeah, that kid got me frozen," Frost chuckled.

"Hahaha, you're still scared?" teased Shadow.

"Yeah, yeah... See ya later," said Frost as he disappeared with unbelievable speed.

"Tron... Damn you..." Frost murmured to himself, his thoughts consumed by the memories of the 5th Angel's heinous acts.

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In the battle chamber, Madam Blood and Jasper were in the middle of their training.

"Madam, this is too much for me," said Jasper, panting.

"Boy, are my ears deceiving me? Is this the sound of defeat? Hahaha~," teased Madam Blood.

Then Jasper goes into an incredible speed, then catching up to the speed and reaction time of Madam Blood In an instant.

"Apparently I will be the one in defeat," Jasper said.

"No Madam, this is my defeat," he added.

"Oh really boy?" Madam Blood said skeptically.

"What was that speed?" Madam Blood asked.

"Madam, I was only trying to imitate Frost," Jasper replied.

"Oh then that skill isn't enough. Let's train a bit more, okay?" Madam Blood said, determined.

"Yes Ma'am," Jasper replied, ready to continue their training.

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Meanwhile in a Dungeon far far Away

"Eeerrr! I hate it here... Why does Madam Blood has to assign me here?" Flex said, groaning.

Suddenly, a mysterious voice echoed through the dungeon, "It's been a while since I had visitors."

"Who's there? Show yourself!" Flex shouted, her voice echoing through the cold, damp dungeon.

"Shit, who is that... That voice... That voice!!!" Flex exclaimed, her heart pounding.

"Tron, you better get outta here or else~" she threatened, her voice trembling.

"Or else what, Flex? Or should I say Ms. Clarina... I'll be a nice guy and let you escape, but there is a time limit of about 30 minutes. After that, I'm gonna slice your throat!" Tron laughed in an absurd tone.

Flex knew she had to escape, and quickly. She ran as fast as she could, her heart racing with fear.

"Flex here! I found the Exiled Angel! I repeat, I found the Exiled Angel!" she shouted into her communicator, relieved to be out of the dungeon.

But there was a cost.

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On the Base "Attention, the Exiled Angel has been found! I repeat, he has been found," an announcement rang through the various rooms of the base.

Madam Blood heard the announcement and said, "We should take a break, okay Jasper?"

"Yes, Madam!" Jasper replied.

As Jasper fell asleep in the Chamber, Madam Blood called all the members of the Dragoon Faction. "We are going to have a large-scale mission. Those who can bring me his head will receive an amount of 10 billion. Do it without hesitation. If you hesitate, your life is guaranteed to end in death. It will be your fate."

Then Frost entered the room. "I heard he was found. Can I join? I need to settle things with him."

"Madam Blood, can I join?" Jasper surprisingly asked.

"Oh, dear Jasper. I didn't know you were there. Sure, you can join," Madam Blood replied.

"Okay, Madam. I'm going back to sleep," Jasper said before running back to the room.

"Frost, teach him how to use the Three Divine, Sacred, and Holy Arts. Oh, and if ever needed, teach him how to use that, okay?" Madam Blood ordered.

"Will do, Madam. But are you sure you want to teach him that, Madam?" Frost asked.

"Yes, Frost. He is capable of it, and sooner or later, he is just going to find out about it," Madam Blood replied.

"Madam, permission to use AVR?" Frost asked.

"Sure, Frost. Just make sure he gets it, okay?"

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