Siva (Volume 6) Dead Man Island

Chapter 140: Lightning Bomb

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Chapter 140: Lightning Bomb
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Cortana had already recorded over 13 different types of Fire-Elemental Alignment races in the time that he had spent in the mothership.

—that is excluding the "Aviators" which is unique and yet part of all the subspecies of the Fireflame Beasts that piloted those Mobile Suits outside——

——and yes, the Fireflame Beasts themselves.

The smallest of these 'subspecies' are about his chest's size, the biggest are around four meters.

'The higher the floor I go, the more the hallways become bigger and wider...'

Before, there were only around 3m-wide hallways but now, he was on a hallway 6m-large.

'Adding the indestructible floor above, it's safe to say that even in the Devil Gods, discrimination is a norm and that the bigger you are, the stronger a force you are, and the more level of authority you are entitled to impose. But that did not seem to apply to Sefirah and most especially to Invidious who are the shortest of the six Devils.'

Hundreds of Siva's palm-sized blades struck like a real omnipresent storm.

Every blade weighed 1/4 of an entire Cyclone's overall weight. But adding the momentum created by the Absolute Domain, plus the absolute angling and frightening accuracy on each and every strike of the blades, it all summed up into countless bits and pieces of nightmarish experience... like a tiny Cyclone smashing straight to the enemies.

One tiny mistake meant a fatal disaster to them all.

The six Demon Commanders in front of him could only defend themselves from his omni-directional heavyweight attacks.

There are those persistent ones that functioned like a pneumatic hammer, as there are those that functioned like a spinning turbine in combination to an assembly of floating blades. Either they're chopped to pieces or drilled a hole into, or sliced and diced, or killed in one shot... the fact is, they are indeed left only to defend themselves. There are so many of these dancing, floating blades that even if only 60% of the total number was used on the six of them, it was still scary since there are at least 500 of them with just a quick count.

After all, they are still 'living beings' and they, too, fear for the safety of their lives.

Meanwhile, while the numbers of Siva's deranged targets are equal to the number of blades he had allocated to them, Siva only chose to defend the nearest 20m radius from his static position inside a steady and passive domain of rotating blades.

All around him were either countless chunks of meat or the blood of hundreds, maybe thousands, of them Demons.

With Cortana, enemy detection was not a problem while her embedded FCS function, boosted by a precise data of position and displacement of all the enemies, had made sure that the blades are all guided in a perfectly accurate and fatal strike each and every time.

This 'accuracy' in movement and attack made sure that Siva's 'targets' could only defend... or die.

With the six Demon Commanders surviving this long proved that they are indeed 'Bosses' that a single normal player of RPG: Terroa are already hard pressed to surviving an encounter with, much less actually hunting one successfully.