Chapter 269 Seraph (1/2)

Chapter 269 Seraph

Thein place, turned, ai to fly past Seraph Froolden brow

"You've made your decision to resist an A-class hero's orders Lethal force has been authorized Prepare yourselves," said Seraph He flew higher in the air until he looked down at the airbird The tings of gold on his back changed shape, the energy they were like forms narrowed into spikes

Spikes ready to punch holes straight through the airbird, no doubt Aldrich noted down for future reference that Seraph's flight did not sees

Seraph's face, even on the cusp of killing an entire plane's worth of passengers, re else

Seraph was a the more brutal of the A rankers, and he probably ate more lethal force misuse cases than a street rat in an all you can eat buffet Histeaelic figure did nothing but play to irony at this point

Still, the simple fact that he was A rank s, he could do practically whatever he wanted so long as he did not actively kill innocent people In fact, in that regard, Seisitimately caused the deaths of hundreds of civilians via collateral dae

"This looks real bad!" said Fisk as he clutched his gamedeck to his chest like it was his literal baby "You sure he can deal with this guy!? I know Clint's like, strong and stuff, but this dude's a legit A ranker!"

"Relax, kid" Dia Seraph's iht yet"

Before Seraph could thrust his spike riddled energy tendrils into the airbird, he was knocked out of vision, turning into a white blur like a train had ra, of course, Clint

Clint s everyone 'Go' He disappeared out of the screen's vision, feathered white wings flapping as he pursued Seraph

"Spybird, get us out of here," said Aldrich

"You got it" Spybird responded through the PA system The airbird lurched, and had Aldrich's body been fully ht have felt sohtlessness he felt

Whirring that increased in intensity resonated through the airbird as its engines charged up Then, without , the aircraft shot away now that nobody was blocking it

"Noooo! My baby!" Fisk fell backwards froaainst a wall, sputtering in sparks and a shower of separated pieces

Fisk slaainst the floor as a tear welled out of his eye "dauy already"

"I'll get you another one" Aldrich reached down and helped Fisk up "For now, just be glad we're safe"

"We aren't gonna support Clint at all, though?" said Fisk as he nodded in thanks at Aldrich "Dude's out there all alone!"

"Clint fights best alone Think of him like a natural disaster," said Diaet of its way and let it destroy whatever's in its path"

"Now that's badass," said Fisk

"I could have taken that fight too," said Valera, not wanting to get one upped

"You could have, but then you wouldn't be with me, would you?" said Aldrich

"A fair point" Valera cracked her neck and licked her lips "Though it is a shaed e"

Aldrich wondered whether Valera could beat Seraph Of course, he did not know Seraph's full powers, but frohts and reports, in terms of pure physical stats, Valera and Seraph were evenly matched

Whether Valera could beat out Seraph's energy tendrils with her array of martial arts skills was an open ended question

A question that, hopefully, Clint would settle by taking out Seraph permanently

"Die! Die!" Seraph stood over Clint in thedown punches that sent ever deepening cracks throughout the already stressed asphalt

His energy tendrils co doith blade like points

Blood and guts and other miscellaneous parts, scales, fur, eyes, teeth, fins, sputtered up in a frankensteinian geyser of gore

Seraph now looked utterly deranged, his pure white toga costume drenched in so much red it was hard to tell that it had once even been white His pale, s into a canvas of blood where only his glowing, blank white eyes shone through