Leonel couldn't put his fury into words. Even seeing Raynred's pathetic display did nothing to make him feel better.

Just months ago, he had been with these young men and women, fighting to keep their lives, growing friendships, talking about life. Yet, no amount of anger would bring them back. Nothing he did to Raynred would appease him.

Leonel was so agitated that he began to cough violently, the injuries that had yet to heal from his battle with the Puppet Master flaring up.

Soot and char covered air surged out from his mouth. His coughing became so violent that blood began to appear once again, sending his body into complete disarray.

"Leonel!"

Aina worriedly placed a palm against Leonel's chest, her expression warping.

The headpiece that had been in possession of the Puppet Master was burnt to ash by Leonel. He knew well that Aina wouldn't want to have anything to do with a treasure tainted by that thing, nor did Leonel need it. It might have been a Quasi Bronze treasure, but it simply had no ability to boost the strength of Leonel's mind which already had a Fifth Dimensional foundation.

Though it seemed as though the Puppet Master's mental strength was beyond Leonel's due to the range of its ability, this was a misconception. Leonel was well aware that the Puppet Master used a few tricks to accomplish such a feat. Plus, the current Leonel could create such treasures on a whim as long as he had the ores necessary.

This aside, Aina's birthday present more than covered for her weaknesses. It allowed her to see the true state of Leonel's body and the reality made her expression warp.

To say that Leonel was injured was an understatement. And, maybe the worst part about it all was that most of it was self inflicted.

Leonel purposely made use of his Scarlet Star Force in those final moments. Without it, it would have been impossible to burn such a powerful existence to ash.

Unfortunately, even in such a measured and controlled fashion, the use had practically turned Leonel's insides into a charred mess. Not a single one of his inner organs were spared.

If it wasn't for the insane amount of vitality the complete Metal Body provided, along with the fact Leonel's body had entered the Fourth Dimension, he probably would have formed a second pile of cremated remains beside the Puppet Master.

Leonel's body had already been in a terrible state, but he had practically pushed himself over the edge.

Star Force wasn't just

began to realize something was wrong, especially with

body, Raynred suddenly realized that his previous actions weren't as valiant as he had thought. His temper flared once more, but

from his coughing, his

him to be everywhere at once. He didn't even know the Slayer Legion was taking

the first time Leonel had felt survivor's guilt, but this time still hit

how injured he was,

endless tide. This time, it was tens of times stronger, Leonel's irises reddening

his body as though

"I'll kill you."

words dripped with venom, frying

could move, Aina gripped

said sternly, meeting Leonel's reddened gaze as though she couldn't sense his murderous intent. Even at this moment, she seemed to be the only one completely

the surfboard, her hand reaching out into empty space

able to budge an inch. But, seeing that it was Aina who actually dared to attack him like this, he roared,

before was completely unlike the

could react, Aina had descended

the skies, followed by

end of it. The mere blade wind of Aina's ax traveled through the building beneath their feet, splitting it in

grasping at his

"You ugly bit --!"

cry was cut off by yet another arm flying, taking with it yet another slice of the collapsed

as Aina was about to finally land, her leg angled forward, the sole of her feet slamming Raynred's face into the steel and

Raynred followed it to the ground. But, unlike Aina who stood on Raynred's head, the latter had his face

BANG!

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