Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Flashy headbutted his opponent.

His symbiote had crisscrossed itself deep inside the criminal's hairs and with that, Flashy controlled the criminal by moving his symbiote.

The criminal's Ego was related to his hairs but Flashy's symbiote was stronger so it overpowered his hairs.

After being headbutted, the criminal asked what kind of move was that?

To that, Flashy replied, "Liberation of the Bull, bitch."

Pablo's brows twitched.

The criminal stared at Flashy and after hearing the name of the move, he felt ashamed that he got hit by that.

So in response…

BAAM!

The criminal also headbutted Flashy.

Flashy's head jerked backwards and a stream of blood seeped from his forehead.

"This is the Mental Carnage." The criminal replied. "That's how you name the move!"

Flashy gritted his teeth.

"Mine was better!"

BAAM!

Flashy landed another head butt.

"No. Mine was great!"

BAAM!

The criminal did the same.

Flashy's legs were still bent but he had forgotten his plan. He freaking started battling for a good name.

Headbutts rang out and Pablo had no idea what kind of face he should make.

He kind of expected something like this from Flashy but he also wanted to see something cool from him. And don't even get him started on the criminal. The man was matching Flashy's vibes.

BAAM!

BAAM!

BAAM!

Both men's faces were successfully dyed red but neither of them stopped.

At least, he isn't a coward anymore.

Pablo found some good in the fight and he also noticed that Gerald also paid attention to his son.

Draxus too. He was laughing and passing comments.

Pablo would have stopped Draxus but he saw that Draxus' comments were doing nothing to Flashy. Flashy was focused.

But he still wanted Flashy to end the fight as if it was a cannibal other than the criminal, Pablo wouldn't like Flashy to fight over the name of a move.

That's why Pablo decided to do something.

He locked eyes with Draxus and as soon as the latter felt the gaze of his Czar, he became serious.

Draxus asked with his brows what Pablo wanted.

Pablo simply motioned his eyes towards Flashy and after a few seconds of thinking, Draxus understood what Pablo wished for.

Therefore, he didn't make Pablo wait and walked towards Flashy and the long haired criminal.

Gerald also saw it and he would have stopped Draxus from going there as he didn't want anyone to disturb his son. But then he saw Pablo doing nothing about it, so the old man also stayed silent.

Draxus reached Flashy pretty soon but Flashy paid him no mind. He stood just between Flashy and the criminal like a referee watching a fight and not interfering.

Nevertheless, Pablo had ordered him so he had to do something. And he did.

"You really are a child." He broke the ice.

Flashy was forced to stop.

He jerked his head at Draxus with a glare.

Draxus smiled and before Flashy could say something, Draxus spoke:

"I have defeated my opponent faster than you and didn't fight over the name of some move. If you are equal to me, if not better, kill him in the next ten seconds."

Flashy clenched his fist.

Draxus smiled more as to irk his childish friend more and it worked.

"You bastard!" Flashy shouted and his bent legs finally did their work.

WOOSH!

Flashy took off in the air.

He jumped high enough to become invisible, only Pablo was able to see him because of his vampire eyes.

Along with Flashy, the criminal was also in the air as the symbiote didn't let go of him.

After jumping to the maximum extent, it was time for gravity to come into play.

Flashy and the criminal began descending.

The criminal was already rendered useless because of Flashy's symbiote so he couldn't move his hair at all.

In mid-air, Flashy adjusted himself and arrived on top of the criminal.

The criminal was below his feet now like a carpet and they constantly came down.

The criminal hollered curses at Flashy but because of the wind pressure, Pablo wasn't able to hear the words clearly. He only heard son and bitch.

After a few more curses, the final moment arrived.

THUMP!!

Both men fell on the ground.

Draxus had moved away long ago as he expected something like that.

Dust arose on the spot and when it finally cleared, Pablo saw Flashy standing and beneath his right leg was the criminal.

The landing had formed a medium sized crater and the criminal spewed blood continuously.

With his half opened eyes, he stared at Flashy.

Then, with his trembling and last breaths, he asked:

"Wh-at… was this mo-move?"

Flashy stared back at the criminal as another glint passed his eyes.

"Falling From Grace."

The criminal coughed blood.

"I can't believe I am dying from something like that."

"You basta—"

Flashy ate his words mid sentence as the criminal's eyes closed.

Flashy couldn't retort. The criminal died before roasting the killer.

But even if the criminal was dead, Flashy still had someone to reply to.

So he jerked his head to his right where Draxus stood.

"I killed him in ten seconds. Now obey me, bitch."

Now he is just getting carried away.

Pablo shook his head.

Draxus raised both of his hands in surrender as he had no intention of wasting time.

Flashy decided to relish in the moment but…

"Good job, Flashy. You wasted so much time before though. You could have killed him and been done with it. Your father was better than you. Anyway, do whatever you want now, just don't leave the ground."

Pablo praised like he did with others and he also made sure to complain a little so that Flashy doesn't become too arrogant.

Flashy looked at Pablo and simply bowed his head.

Then, he sat down on the same spot where he was standing and rested.

Pablo ignored him as he knew a vomit was coming because that was the side effect of using the symbiote and roamed his eyes around to look at the situation of other soldiers.

And that's when he heard a chant.

A continuous, monotonous, anxious, filled with fear chant.

The chant that went on like:

"Die. Die. Die. Die. Die. Die. Die. Die. Die. Die."

Hearing that, Pablo found a smile on his face.

Interesting.