Roasted smoke fled freely on the night sky as it unraveled. Viscable lying on the ground with his entire armor, was covered by the thickened black ashes. Untamed electrical vines shackled his immobilized limbs, barely gasping for air. Even the magenta energies on his left arm also faded from the naked eye.
Beside him, one of the succubus twins, Lorina locked her delighted eyes like a craving predator on him. She even joyfully locked her lip the longer she pointed her sight at the beaten Viscable, bending her knee downward and freeing her clutching palm that gathered the flock of blood-red sparks.
"You arrogant pinky boy somehow is still alive after being blasted by one of Gilbron's powerful attacks," Lorina commented, shaking her head and freeing her impressed grin at her beaten foe.
Lorina clapped her hands. "Wow, that's completely unbelievable."
"Such a shame, I couldn't have a good taste of your flesh right now," The Glutton Succubus muttered in disappointment. "Even though you look quite tasty."
"Then…try…it….if you….dare, stupid Succubus" A raspy voice from Viscable echoed into The Glutton Succubus's ears.
The Glutton Succubus splashed a look of disbelief at Viscable's voices, retreating her palm and diminishing all the crimson spark traces. Afterward, Lorina got up frantically, witnessing The Ace Duelist generate a tiny trace of bluish energy beneath him. She turned her sight toward Pendoswing who set his focus on gazing at the pale moonlight.
"Hey, Gilbron, your crazy rival somehow still not only able to speak, but I think he tried to cast some kind of spell," Lorina asked worriedly, raising her bemused frown as the bluish sparks went wider.
Lorina grunted, "Should we do something on him?"
"Let him escape," Pendoswing commanded, chortling in exhilaration and clapping his hands that embarked the flaring strings.
"Because I believed he will expand more of his power after facing the recent crushing defeat," The Reincarnated Cosmic Being professed.
"Also, I'm sure he will not try to do any desperate attack," Pendoswing spoke confidently, bursting a contorted laughter.
Recognizing his opponent only placed their hushed stares at him, The Ace Duelist forcibly raised his numbed hand and radiated the massive flock of bluish particles on his black watch. A sore laughter was exhaled from the top of Viscable's lungs, casting the storming flock of wind toward his surroundings.
"We…are going to meet again in the near….future….Annoying…Cosmic Being," Viscable bittered.
Afterward, The Ace Duelist slammed the watch to the ground and a bright blue wormhole dragged him into its dept, leaving no visible traces. Hence, Viscable swiftly retreated from the one-sided battle by The Reincarnated Cosmic Being. Pendoswing snapped his fingers, calling forth the branching strings to constrict his body.
In bitter dissatisfaction, Lorina bit her lip and turned around, luring her twin sister to head closer. The Supermodel Succubus blew a high-pitched whistle, freeing her jaunty smirk onto her sister who rolled her eyes. Casmine set her sight on her foe's disappearance, crossing her arms and clearing the freezing air from her throat.
"Even in a… near-death situation, he still shows some of his pride," Casmine praised, joyfully grinning.
"Quite an…interesting man," The Supermodel Succubus added, tapping her lip and widening her grin.
"You have the same interest…to drain his life force too?" Lorina asked, heaving her left eyebrow.
Casmine sighed, "If he wasn't a very cautious and calculative person too, yes, I would snatch his precious life force too."
"Or even have a sweet time before I took away his life force,' The Supermodel Succubus confessed. "Beside he was quite handsome too."
"I thought you didn't do it because it's Gilbron's main prey?" The Glutton Succubus mumbled, shaking her head.
Casmine guffawed and confirmed, "Well… well..it's the secondary reason, Lorina."
"Maybe you should be call…a slut Succubus," The Glutton Succubus scorned. "Yeah…it's suitable for you."
The Supermodel Succubus bit her incited lip and hissed, "Oh now…you wanted to start a fight, glutton girl."
"Enough your sisterly blabbering, you two," A bold voice from Pendoswing echoed into The Succubus Twin's ears, forcing them to pause their arguments and switch their attention toward him.
They raised their astounded eyes at Pendoswing reverting into his human form and rolling his right until a bone-cracking sound echoed into their ears, vaporizing all flaring string traces. As the Gilbron identity resurfaced, he fixated his captivated stare on The Supermodel Succubus.
"So Casmine, is there any report regarding The Swift Amalia Galastar alongside her favorite servant?" Gilbron asked curiously.
Casmine shook her head, "Not yet until now."
"I supposed they will share it later or the worst case…scenario is…they failed to capture The Witch," Casmine assumed, scratching her arm and cringing.
Lorina cackled and grunted, "Oh damn….I bet those Triumph Makers find a way to help her in the battle and defeat Galastar too."
"Possibly," The Supermodel Succubus replied, panting her bothersome air. "Those Triumph Makers is well known to outwit the impossible…somehow."
"Remember, Triumph Makers are the same heroes who could banish Gilbron from the Earth," The Supermodel Succubus remarked, pointing her glance toward the eager Gilbron.
"Or another worst-case scenario is The Mighty Viscable might put some kind of device on aiding her too," The Supermodel Succubus added, closing her eyes in bitterness and flinching.
"If you think about it again, he didn't lash out like a true angry and desperate person," Casmine speculated.
"For a person who sees his loved one get tortured, he can still be counted as calm too," The Supermodel Succubus added. "Even his act was quite bizarre, especially when he suddenly aimed that shard."
Lorina shrugged it off, "Who knows? Maybe he already planned to shoot Gilbron from the beginning."
"It's just that he found a perfect moment to do it," The Glutton Succubus uttered, rubbing her stomach.
Casmine blurted a high-pitched giggle and said, "Wow, I never thought you're quite smart at speculating, sister."
"Come on, Casmine, it's an easy guess," The Glutton Succubus argued. "Even a kid can do it. You're just overthinking too much."
The Supermodel Succubus gritted her teeth, "As always, you love to taunt me."
Gilbron released a low-pitched cough that forced The Succubus Twin to center their emancipative stares at him. Boiling blazes emanated on The Young Man's back as he walked forward, vibrating Casmine and Lorina's legs. Their necks even poured a dampening sweat, feeling like they were standing before a scorching flame.
Casmine washed the sweat and puffed, "So Gilbron should we check Galastar whereabouts now?"
"I meant we're kinda wasting time waiting for The Mighty Viscable to get up," The Supermodel Succubus remarked, stepping away from the heated Gilbron.
"Maybe, I should check those two current conditions," Casmine insisted, fulminating the white particles on her feet.
The Young Man chuckled happily and uttered, "There is no need for that, Casmine."
"What do you mean?" The Supermodel Succubus countered, waving her head to the left and planting her puzzling eyebrows.
"We need it to make sure whether those two succeed or fail in executing The Witch," The Supermodel Succubus insisted.
"I believed you only wasting time to go there," Gilbron affirmed, bowing his head and dimming the blazing energy on his back. "From what I saw before, he seemed well aware that The Hair Magician would not die and ensured she won the match."
"And related to what Lorina said, he probably got the good idea to shoot me for the sake of venting," The Young Man mentioned. "Venting the desperation of unable to see his beloved dying.
Gilbron clapped enthusiastically, "At the same time, it's a golden opportunity for him to see my power."
"You're right about that," Casmine replied, nodding.
"Besides bringing more criminals to strengthen the rest of Triumph Makers and The Mighty Viscable is a better choice," The Young man suggested, freeing his delighted grin toward Casmine precisely.
"I do want to have a good rematch with Triumph Makers too," Gilbron admitted, glowing his sun-like ray through his eyes. "Especially on outwitting the banishing spell that they did to me once."
A thrilled smile loomed onto The Supermodel Succubus, leaning her head onto his shoulder and caressing his chin. Gilbron could only stretch his smile as he felt the gentle touch from his partner. Regardless, Casmine moved to The Young Man's front sight, gently wrapping her head onto his neck.
"Which criminal, you should pick this time, Gilbron?" The Supermodel Succubus asked, gesturing her alluring stare.
"Pick many powerful criminals who were the most frightening threat for Triumph Makers," The Young Man uttered, blinking the flare from his eyes and gently grabbing Casmine's neck.
"More than one is even better," Gilbron said avidly.
Casmine smiled, "Fascinating choice."
"Also I almost forgot, do you want to cooperate with The Uprising Venom too," The Supermodel Succubus asked. "They might be a suitable candidate for us to play too."
"Better to put them later," The Young Man suggested. "So far, I probably would love to have The Mighty Viscable face the entire organization at once."
Casmine burst into delighted laughter, "What an intriguing and perfect idea, Gilbron."
"However to initiate the plan, let me drink a lot of your life force first," Casmine spoke, pushing her lip closer and resuming her statement with a soothing whisper. "I needed more power to prolong the cocoon."
Hence, The Supermodel Succubus landed her gentle kiss on Gilbron's lip and gripped both sides of his cheek, shimmering the white light that reflected in forehands. She pushed her kissing lips deeper, extracting the blue flowing smoke from The Young Man and deflating his entire head.
Moreover, Gilbron's entire body instantly shrunk his body as his life force was depleted especially when The Supermodel Succubus swayed her locked lip onto the left. A mumbling moan of joy sang from Casmine with more life force transferring into her body, surging the cloudy white aura on her back.
At last, The Supermodel Succubus pulled her craving lip from Gilbron after her entire body illuminated the bright white light, sighing in satisfaction. Then, Casmine glanced at The Young Man who had skin became dirty gray and dried almost like a skeleton, pursuing her to chuckle elatedly.
"Thank you for giving me a quick, yet a lot of life force," The Supermodel Succubus complimented. "Goodbye, Gilbron."
"Good…luck…on your mission," Gilbron uttered, spontaneously pumping his deflated body.
The Supermodel Succubus sprinted speedily to declare the sleek starting phase for her next mission, while Gilbron lifted his arms closer to his face. The Young Man thrust his further, speeding up the pumping process until his human body returned to its healthy state, regaining his flesh again.
A perplexed frown snowed on Lorina's expression as she placed focus on The Young Man dropping his body and crossing his legs in tranquility. With Gilbron placing his open hand on his knee and radiating the orange energy, The Glutton Succubus blew a huge chunk of perturbed air.
Lorina gulped and whispered, "One more odd thing about Gilbron is his insane regeneration."
"My sister might take quite a lot of his life force, but for him, it's like giving a little essence of it," Lorina commented, tilting her head from right to left.
"He was indeed a bizarre cosmic being both his too-carefree demeanor on every situation and his insane power," Lorina added.
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