The supreme sovereign system

Chapter 300 - Fight At Hell's Asylum -part Six-

Back in the asylum, Clara, the young white-haired man, and Mengele were facing a huge brown man.

"Per orders from the doctor, you three must go back to your rooms, now" Said Number one.

Clara looked at the man with a serious expression, unlike before, she didn't have drool on her lips, as for why this was happening, the answer was simple.

"Previously, I was looking at prey, now, I am looking at the hunter" Though Clara.

"What is your answer?" Asked Number one.

"I…" Clara didn't say anything.

"…" Mengele also didn't say anything.

The young white-haired man looked at both and sighed.

"To be honest, I also don't want to get myself more involved… but…" The eye of the young man glowed.

"If we don't get the cane… death won't even be a choice" He added.

Clara and Mengele swallow, they remember the face of Chrono/Alfonso aka god.

They couldn't help but shiver.

"We don't have a choice" Said Clara.

Clara's eyes become bloody red, she pounced towards Number one!

"GAARRG" Clara showed her teeth while looking madly at Number one.

Number one looked at Clara with a dignified expression.

Suddenly, from the body of Number one, a yellow light blinded Clara who had to back up. However, she didn't even have time to analyze what happens before feeling something from behind.

*PUM*

Clara felt like a heavy pounced on her back, she coughed a little bit of blood while her body was sent flying.

"Ga!" Clara stood up with some blood on her mouth.

"Shit" Said Mengele.

Number one walked towards Clara, he grabbed her collar and lifted his punch.

However, just as he was about to give another punch, he felt something on his back.

"Hm?"

Number one felt something sharp on his back, he quickly let Clara and disappear once again. He reappeared a few centimeters away and took the object from his back.

"A knife, no , is too small to be a knife" Though Number one.

He looked at the small knife and pondered.

"My body is infused with my soul power, how the hell this small knife cut me?" Asked Number one.

He looked to the one who threw the knife.

"Mengele" Said Number one.

A purple aura was wrapping Mengele, who was looking fiercely at Number one.

 "Number one, go on your way and we will go on ours" Said Mengele.

"You are the assistant of the doctor, why are you attacking me?" Asked Number one.

Mengele looked at him.

"I encounter a fascinating subject" Said Mengele.

"…" Number one didn't say anything.

A yellow aura appeared at the hand of Number one.

"[Photon Body]!"

Number one disappeared once more, Mengele's eyes turned purple and quickly evade to the right!

In an instant, the huge body of Number one appeared, destroying the ground below him.

"That aura… I see, a will user huh?" Asked Number one.

"My will is the will of excitement, the will to go to the end of the world for my own sake!" Shouted Mengele.

From his bag, the scalpels flown on their own and rotated around Mengele's body.

"Your photon body is useless against my scalpels" Said Mengele.

"Mengele!"

Number launched himself to Mengele. The scalpels danced around Mengele while he looked to the sides.

"Analyze the data" Though Mengele.

"Left"

"Right"

"Behind"

"Right"

Mengele moved in sequence and evaded all the moves of Number one.

"Go!"

After evading the attacks, Mengele threw his scalpels, Number one couldn't evade them in time.

"Damn" Though Number one.

The scalpels embedded in Number one's arms and legs, blood could be seen flowing from the wounds.

"There is more!" Shouted Mengele throwing his scalpels with frenzy.

"Back down!"

However, just as Mengele was in frenzy mode, a voice from behind make him turn around. Without much thinking, he backed.

At that moment, a yellow silhouette appeared in front of him.

"What!?" Though Mengele.

"[Photon Star]"

Mengele took out his scalpels and put his arms around his chest.

"ENDURE!" Shouted Mengele.

The yellow punch destroyed the layers of will power one after another.

"Fuck!" Shouted Mengele while the sound of bones crushing could be heard around his arm.

The layers were totally destroyed and the punch, which still had some power left, was about to hit Mengele's chest!

"If that hit my chest… It will my end!"

Mengele though quickly about all the possibilities that could make him escape, however, the answers where all the same

"DEATH"

Mengele shut his eyes while he waited for Number one to end his life…

However…

"[Butterfly effect]!"

At that time, a serious of events happened simultaneously.

One of the blood tubes from Mengele's bag falls down, it rolled towards Mengele's foot, who, for some reason, was lifted. Because of the shout, Number one was distracted by 0.0001 seconds which make his punch suffer a small angle deviation. Mengele's feet stomped the bottle making it break and the blood was out, he tripped with the blood, however, the trip wasn't enough to evade the punch, but, because of the deviation, the sudden change in punch makes it so that the air force was instantly changed as well, making the short body of Mengele trip at a faster speed, finally evading the hit.

The hit of Number one missed its target and Mengele successfully evaded death.

Mengele gasped for air as he turned around to see someone gasping for air as well.

"You?"

"If… you… die… *gasp*… we all… die" Said the white-haired young man.

"What the hell was that?" Though Number one.

"It was a certain hit, however, how did he evade it?"

"Was it luck?"

"No, impossible"

"But, if it was not luck, what was it?"

Mengele stood with some difficulty and looked back at the young haired man.

"Thanks" Said Mengele.

"If you are really grateful, then do your part, we can only survive if we three attack together" Said the young haired man.

Clara also stood up at the same time, she was bleeding from head to toe, but, her eyes were fiercer than before.

The three stood before the Number one preparing front round two