While he was able to push out the skill, this time the skill actually hurt his body. He felt as if he hyper extended his joins as he pushed himself forward and slammed into a pile of bones. His heads up display showed a cool down bar for his Dragon Wing Flap. While he was able to use it safely in small intervals, if he pushed too much he would tax his actual body and it could be dangerous. But at least he was alive and safe. But some of the skeletons did escape into the city and here is another question.
How does he take the armor off?
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Sybelis remained in her quiet hallway as she reverted back to her normal size. She floated towards the back and then casually walked through a wall. She walked down an empty hall devoid of all light, a tunnel so black even light could not escape. A tunnel where the pressure marred her perfect skin with ease. When she emerged from the tunnel her skin has be ripped off down to her second layer of muscle. Her skin hung as the viscera repaired itself rapidly. The mask that covered her eyes revealed that she actually had no eyes, it was only a mask to give mortals a semblence of normalcy.
The room in question sported six magnificent statues and each of them depicted a beast. There was a green dragon, a red phoenix, a blue turtle, a brown armadillo, a purple snake and a black monkey. As Sybelis reached the center the stone pillars gained an ominous, prismatic hue as if they were now inhabited. She split herself six ways so each pillar got their own private mediator. She soon began to speak.
"Welcome to you all, the Six Great Emperors. As the seat remains empty for the title of One Above All, I welcome you all to the grandest of all games. A game to control the divine quintessence that overrules all of reality. For your pleasure I bring you your combatants. As you all know, we hold this contest every two hundred years to determine who is most suited to rule all of reality and I as the final arbiter of this game maintain the honor and the sacred nature of the game. Each of you are only one victory way from being promoted to the highest of all seats. But let us see who we will be watching for the grand game." Above Sybelis's head an imagine of a person appears before them. "The Black Monkey: Shigen. I present their avatar
Takai Mukuro who wields Shigen's Limitless Body as a divine artifact. " They showed a man with an unholy grimace, he was tall and hauntingly gaunt and covered in bloody bandages. He only had one glaring eye that stared out into the world without any feeling what so ever. He was almost unnaturally tall as he stood at nearly 7 feet tall. In his starting area, he was tossed into a forest of ogres and by the end of it; the entire forest was flattened. The ogre king, a hulking monster who stood nearly twelve feet fall had lost his legs, his right arm and an eye. There were countless bodies of goblins, ogres, and other beasts haphazardly thrown about.
"So tell me." Mukuro spoke with a level of near unprecedented level of both apathy and boredom. He lifted the king with one arm to eye level, in the face of the king twisted in fear.. There was true horror in the eyes of the king. The king wanted to run he wanted to just leave. If he could just live... No! The king violently takes a punch at Mukuro and Mukuro does not even move an inch. If anything he looked disappointed. "Was this everything?" His voice's low gravely rumble sounded much more unnerving when paired with his blank glare. The kind struggled as Mukuro swung the king by the arm so hard that all that remained of the ogre king was the arm Mukuro held onto. He dropped the arm and walked off.
"Oh boy, it looks like Shigen got himself a good one again." The purple snake echoed out. Sybelis cleared her throat and continued. Right next to Takai's face there were several stat bars. His strength and constitution were off the charts while his intelligence was extremely low. There was one more bar, the potential bar and Mukuro's potential was quite high. The gods all murmured among themselves. One bar that was specifically high was his quintessence bar.
"Mukuro comes from a universe where a war has destroyed the entire world. It is a sin he has to live with that he was the singular cause for the war. Because of, that the entire world was after him, yet despite the fact that the entire world tried to kill him it didn't work. He outlasted his entire planet until they all quit. Mukuro even managed to outlast my dissembling for .00078 seconds longer than every other contestant. His quintessence is highly tied to the domain of earth which allows him a varied host of skills. And with Shigen's divine item that allows him unlimited access to his body's potential, he is a dangerous enemy. Truly my lords, he is an outstanding combatant. Our meeting went fine but I can say that he might have a difficult time here if he does not learn to let go and accept help." The screen disappeared from Mukuro and moved on to the next one. The Sybelis in front of the red phoenix now spoke out.
"The Red Phoenix: Corona and her champion who wields the power of Corona's Tiny Sun:
Shersan, Eternal Fire. Shersan is not just one dragon but seemingly multiple ones. Her mother was a tyrant of a dragon, Shersan was her newest progeny." A young girl who looked no older than thirteen stood in a mountainous hillside as she gave a dangerous glare off to the world. She has vibrant, almost metallic, pink hair. Her body was demure and lithe with creamy white skin. Her hips were hidden under her dress but her spotless skin was exposed in some kind of sexy display. She has massively long ruby nails, a long thin tail and she had no wings. It was almost as if she was underdeveloped... Sheran's stats didn't even show up??
"Hey!! Corona! Sybelis! What kind of shit is this!!" Shigen quickly complained.
"My lords." Sybelis quickly interrupted. "Please allow me a moment to finish my story. Sheran is an amalgamation of dragons. Her universe is quite adapt in using quintessence, more so than any other universe. Sheran is a life form made from a family of dragons and therefore, even for me and my ability to disassemble, it was impossible to tell just where her skill lies. As I said, her family was captured and had unknown amount of experiments formed on them. Blood, bone, sinew, eggs, sperm; they were all taken and used to create an artificial dragon. Sheran is an artificial being made from dragon parts. The lich who made her gave her the original name of the lost child because of a sick joke. Sheran is unable to properly use all of her abilities yet. But I can only imagine the horror that a dragon amalgamation and a divine item can cause." She finished her story as Corona laughed. Sheran walked off into the distance but every she turned melted the stone. "If she were to come into her body and not allow her insanity to control her. She would be able to burn the world. The experiments done to create her left her as a husk without a soul, she was given no moral training and therefore sees the world as her play thing. She is a titanic 3 year old."
"You always make the riskiest plays Corona. If someone found your little warrior now, she is as good as dead." The green dragon spoke as Corona gave him a haughty giggle.
"Please Norfarr, like you are any better. Of all the people to choose, a normal human from a world without access to quintessence? I think you have to worry more about yourself." Corona responded.
"I always believe in the potential of normal humans. He will not let me down." Norfarr responded.