Iulia formed a disintegration storm in her palms. stefan3B stopped pushing into her and moved to the side, allowing her to fall down face first. He raised his leg and kicked down into her back as she accidentally released the disintegration storm, pushing her right into his kick as she got slammed into the ground. Twitching from the impact, she tried to raise herself back on her feet. stefan3B grabbed her hair and began to violently plummet her face with his right fist. Strike after strike, staring right into her ugly eyes. After a dozen punches he stops to look at her. She looks at him with her bloody mouth agape and tired eyes.

  “Are you done yet…?”

  stefan3B frowned even harder as he clenched his teeth before plunging his hands into her body again, grabbing her core. Just then, he felt several sharp objects penetrate his torso. His eyes widened as he gasped. He looked down and saw spears made out of hell energy passed through his body.

  “I could just… reuse the energy I spread everywhere… I didn't realize that until now…” Iulia said with a raspy tone.

  Blood poured into his mouth, but his resolve didn't budge one bit. He frowned once more before spinning around with her body. She got hit by the second wave of spears that she herself summoned.

  “Is that… all you've got?” she said with a hateful tone.

  “No.” he replied with a husky tone before slamming her down into the ground. He plucked out each spear out of his body one by one, the pain being almost unbearable with each one forced out of his body.

  “And now what? Will you beat me up some more?”

  stefan3B kneeled down and sat on her lap. Iulia broke down the hell energy from the spears and absorbed it back into her body, healing it into perfect condition. stefan3B instantly punched her face into the ground, dismantling it once more. He looked down at her stomach.

  “Healing? She's still healing? No, I'm done. I'm tired. I'm tired of her stupid tricks!” he thought to himself before plunging his hands into her abdomen, grabbing a handful of organs in both of his palms.

  Iulia screeched out in pain, but it was too overwhelming for her to do anything anymore. He ripped them out of her body and squeezed them into his hands like a paste.

  “This ends now!” stefan3B thought before beginning to devour her organs like a madman. Blood splashing everywhere, coating his face but ignoring his hoodie.

  Iulia began to foam at her mouth from the pain, her eyes rolling backwards as she couldn't handle everything all at once.

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  Jab. He punched her in the face with his left hand. Pow. With his right hand. Strike. Hit. Left. Right. Left. Right. Left. Right.

  He began to relentlessly punch her skull until he pulled back his right hand and smashed it into her head, splattering it like a grenade of blood.

  He looked down at her corpse. There was nothing left of her to recognize. The only intact parts of her body were her arms, breasts and legs. He looked down at the cadaver with an empty, tired expression. Plunging his hand into her chest again, he pulled out her core and crushed it in his hand.

  . . .

  The core turned into dust before vanishing as if it never existed. Her body began to fizzle as if it was being fried. Hell energy began to evaporate from her body. The whole world was changing back to normal. Loud tremors could be felt on the pitch black baseplate of the world. He kept staring down at her for a few moments before standing up. His injuries gushed out with blood, making him stumble a bit. He placed his hand on his chest as he looked up. He squatted down before jumping with all of his might, passing through the illusionary barrier of fire like a blue flare at great speeds. The sky was clearing. The world was shaping back into its original form. It was quicker than he expected.

  Now, he was up into the air. Staring down at the Other Lands from above, he felt nothing but eternal emptiness.

  He's done it. He got the revenge he's always craved. Now, what's next?

  . . .

  stefan3B felt sleepy. After this whole event, just opening his eyes felt like a massive chore to him. His aura subsided and his body deflated back into his normal self.

  . . .

  “He… he did it…” Radu said with admiration as he saw the world come back to normal.

  He saw a blue light rising to the sky for a few moments before fading out and a person beginning to fall down. He knew who it was. Gasping upon having the realization, he dug underground as fast as he could with his broken body, rushing to catch him. The moment he was in range, he fissured the ground, making it softer but dirtier to fall into. stefan3B was buried within dust, but his fall was eased. Radu got out of the ground, a wide smile on his face upon seeing stefan3B's facial features covered in dirt. He limped over to him as best as he could.

  “Stefan! You did it!”

  No response.

  . . .

  “Stefan…?” Radu said in confusion as he kneeled down to shake him.

  A portal suddenly appeared next to Radu. Cat came out of it with a large weapon that looked like a custom made rifle.

  “Alright. Where is that bitch?” Cat said with anger in his tone as he frowned.

  “What took you so long?! The fight is already over!”

  Cat raised an eyebrow as he looked down at Radu.

  “Over? It's already over? So I spent time building this from scratch for no reason?”

  Radu stared at Cat with his mouth agape in disbelief. He built that from scratch in this little amount of time? No, it didn't matter. Radu shook his head.

  “Just help me. I don't know what's wrong with him.”

  Cat looked down at stefan3B.

  “You think I'm a doctor?” Cat asked with indifference.

  “What do you mean?! You-”

  “He's big enough to care for himself. From the looks of it, he digested something toxic. He should be fine though. The hoodie will keep him alive.”

  Radu was more confused with every sentence that Cat said.

  “The… hoodie?”

  “You've heard nothing.”

  Radu gulped.

  “Yes sir…”