"He didn't even notice me."
"Huh?" Lyanna turned her gaze to Bluesy. "What are you doing on an angel's back?"
"I wanted to kill it but without harming anything or anyone." Bluesy's shoulders slumped.
"Oh. I have an idea. Lift me." Lyanna said. Upon her words, Bluesy lifted Lyanna up.
"Now keep moving. I will create a portal on this side like a wall." Lyanna expressed her idea.
Understanding her intention, Bluesy began to move on the edge while Lyanna's paws' sharp nails were facing forward. At first nothing happened, but when they changed their colour to pitch black, the space itself began to get sliced.
Bluesy didn't react to it. It was like any other day for them.
"Fast, don't be a snail." Lyanna commented on Bluesy's careful movements. Bluesy nodded and moved faster. In just a few seconds, a wide crack was forged through Lyanna's claws that could swallow two giant serpents.
They landed on its back again.
"Now go and do not punch because we only want the angel to be wiped out, not everything else as you had wished."
Bluesy jumped to the side where the eyes were present. They once again tried to burn Bluesy though the result didn't change, they still failed.
Bluesy adjusted her blue scarf and then exhaled as if preparing for a war. Then she lowered her middle finger, placed her thumb's nail on it, and applied pressure with her thumb for more impact.
Lyanna was still on the back of the angel, unbothered by the fact that the impact would be directed toward her. The crack in space was behind her, waiting for the impact to be released.
Then Bluesy released her middle finger.
BOOM!!
The giant serpent was wiped out. Even its ashes didn't remain. However, nothing touched Lyanna. She fell down as the giant serpent was wiped out, landing on the ground. Her claws turned normal again.
Even though all the impact was swallowed by the crack which sent it into empty space, the ground below the crack was still erased, but only for a few kilometres.
"Now we need to close this. Help me again." Lyanna jumped, expressing her demand.
Bluesy moved forward, taking Lyanna in her hands. Then Lyanna's normal claws touched the crack and the crack began to be folded like a blanket. They repeated this process until nothing was left. Yet Bluesy was still feeling the crack in the space as if it was still there.
"Soldier." Lyanna lifted her leg heroically. "Let's go to another playground."
"Let's go!!" Bluesy roared. A portal opened before them and they entered. Then the portal closed.
Fyuri was standing in a frozen area. Snow was falling from the sky. Her black coat and pants were turning snowy, slow and unnoticed. Her gaze was fixed on an angel that looked terrifying and disgusting at the same time.
The angel didn't have a head or a throat, just a flat surface up there as if they never had one to begin with. Yet Fyuri was unfazed by the sight.
She was waiting — waiting for the angel's next decision.
The angel lowered itself, staring at the campers' dead bodies — bodies that were torn apart. The blood on the snow was mixing with it like colours of Holi.
The angel's body was saying everything: tragedy. They didn't have any wings. They pulled an arm from an adult's body, placing it on their waist. Then their flesh itself made a hole. The veins came to wrap around the newly placed arm, attaching it to the waist. Now they had six arms. Every single one of them had a different size, muscle, and shape.
A wide excited smile spread across Fyuri's face. An excited smile on Fyuri's face was something too rare to witness, and when it happened, that was when she truly felt like herself. The angel's function wasn't new to her, but that function on an angel was something she hadn't witnessed before.
"You are amazing." Fyuri leaned forward. The wide smile didn't fade. "An amazing creature!!"
She had started to sound like a psycho. Her calm demeanor was no longer there to mask her expressions.
"Show me not your strength but what else you can do." Fyuri lurched toward the angel. The smile refused to fade.
Though her elbow was blocked by both upper hands on either side of the angel's body, they were still trembling, struggling to block Fyuri's elbow any longer.
"Even without a brain you have good coordination."
Blood began to pour from Fyuri's mouth. She lowered her neck, realising all the remaining arms' fists were raining on her stomach.
Fyuri's reaction? She was impressed.
"Incredible." She lurched backward, making distance between the angel and herself. "You can use all of them."
"You are a new type of angel." Fyuri stated. While in the Infinite Library in the white space, a book opened. Its pages flipped themselves until a blank page arrived and the book began to write itself, recording the new type of angel that had just been discovered.
Fyuri stroked her stomach, trying to analyse every punch's impact.
"Every arm has different strength." She lowered her hand, expecting the angel to strike, but they stood there just facing her.
"Hmm? You aren't attacking." Fyuri tilted her head in mild confusion and quiet disappointment. "'The Crowd of Hell and Heaven' is stress testing. You aren't the final version yet."
"There were many new angels but after the first test they never appeared." Fyuri stared into the angel's body as if observing every nano shift. "I wish you will not face the same verdict as the others." Fyuri said. It sounded like both a plea and an expectation.
Then something twisted inside the angel as "The Crowd of Hell and Heaven" just rewrote something in it.
Then they vanished.
"What?! You too." Fyuri felt a pang of irritation and pain.
Then a leg's strike hit her waist. She crashed into a camp. The impact was enough to make even a Divine feel hurt.
More blood poured out of her mouth and almost two ribs were broken by the impact.
"Finally." Fyuri came out of the camp, the excitement growing.
"I am curious."
The angel didn't let Fyuri proceed as all the arms rained on Fyuri's face. She didn't lose consciousness.
A portal opened between Fyuri and the angel's fists. Instead of giving Fyuri time to recover, she was gasping. Her face was no longer like hers.
Divine of Love was also in the same snow area. Two six-winged angels were following her.
A heart on their stomachs marked them as under control. Lyanna stopped. Her gaze found an angel that was in its second phase.
Then she moved in that direction. The six-winged angels followed Lyanna.
Fyuri reached out for the head of someone that was thrown there like trash.
"A curious test."
Then she put it on the angel's flat area where the neck should have been. Fyuri immediately made distance from the angel after placing the head there. The angel vanished, and the head fell there without being attached to them.
"I see."
Fyuri stepped aside, then the angel's leg struck the ground, completely destroying the surface.
"I have a question," Fyuri said.
Then the angel lurched forward like a coded machine.
However, Fyuri effortlessly dodged it and then raised her leg, slamming it on the angel's back.
"Is your whole body someone else's?"
Fyuri reached out for the head again and tried to attach it to the angel.
The angel swung all the hands on their right side to balance themselves, their legs mid-air, attempting to land a hit on Fyuri's face with a flying hook kick, but Fyuri immediately stepped aside.
"I am letting you hit myself doesn't mean you are capable of."
"Also, it seems I can't forcefully attach body parts."
She looked at the head that had fallen on the snow, which was invincible in this whole exchange because it wasn't even affecting any of them. The snow was like any other ground, though Fyuri's black outfit had turned watery.
Fyuri's expression returned to calmness. The angel lurched forward, trying to land a kick on Fyuri, but she grabbed their leg, launching them high.
Then, a portal opened below the angel. They were swallowed by it, and then another portal opened beside Fyuri that was about to throw the angel out, but Fyuri slammed a fist into their face, sending them back into it. The angel fell from the same portal above. Fyuri moved in a blue motion, formed a fist with both hands, slamming it into the angel's stomach. They crashed on the ground yet didn't bleed. The portals closed.
As Fyuri was about to act, Lavanya's voice cut her.
"Fyuri!!"