Chapter 44 TRAIN BATTLE 2
"yossssh” Good, this makes things very simple, just hand over the kid to me, and I will let you live"
"That not going to happen" Ernest cuts in as he walks into the cart drawing out his sword from his sheath, blue flames erupts as his eyes glints gleaming blue flames"
"Oh” Ernest mile, the will of fire dude really nice". Smiles
"It seems you were killed by the demon as well as also resurrected. Now you are fighting to allow with the enemy" Ernest speaks.
You talk too much. I advise you to kill me because if you don't. You will die because I am already dead and I have no emotions." Mike replies.
The ice mist in the cart begins to condense into a round ice shape spikes jolting out by force. Tons of spikes shoot out thrusting into the air.
Mike stretches his dark hands and begins to float the ice in speed towards the trio.
"Will of fire"
BURN
A blue flame burns from a swing of his sword and melts the ice shard in the air swiftly however the ice begins to regenerate rather quickly. soon the ice frost in windows jolting out shape spike shards at the trio. Eji swings his sword cutting the ice shard while Ernest continuously burns the ice shard that regenerates back into a spike quickly. The faster the trio breaks the ice with their swords, the faster the ice shard regenerates and attack the trio meanwhile the passengers inside the cart were freezing. Shiro and the others, try to locate any cart that is not affected by ice. so as he can move passengers. " Mike spoke out
"We can do this all day but the passenger will freeze to death. how you will escape my shards. Historia, I know you can’t use your god-tier ability here because it will destroy the train, and how long will you burn this ice before your mana runs out. you running out of time. Just give me the kid” Mike was still talking when
Historia cuts him.
"It looks like you are more of a talkative than I initially thought. Historia bends her body on her knees and a huge fire shoots out from Ernest's blade at him while Eji slices the speeding jolting ice shards trying to spike the duo.
The fire blast was so huge on the chugging train that it burst out from the windows of the train. Suddenly a pink shield made from human hair blocks the fire.
Mike grimaced "Why are you butting in faith. I can take care of myself just fine",
“I don't have time for this thing. What you are doing called a battle and what I want to do is called slaughter. I will do it my way"
A pale skin girl walks in from the cart door behind Mike facing the trio. She has gorgeous pink-red hair and her eyes are bloodshot red with darkness about the eye.
The trio eye"s widened in shock when then they realize that the girl in a uniform of black coat reaching her kneels, white-collar red tie, black pants and shoes, S. P. P. D written on the back were the same girl who tried to help them in school with kaneki.
The trio looks at each other,
"Is the S. P. P. D now working together with the former exorcist. It seems that ghost did a lot of resurrecting" Historia added
"Were you guys defeated and resurrected as well" Eji now understands the severity of the urban ghost on a quest to grab him. "Does this mean I will be looking like that if I am caught"
"That's not of your concern boy, just hand over yourself nicely and we go in peace that's after we have killed you all".
Faith pink hair begins to grow out really long as the hair transforms into a solid sharp blade claws. It shoots out and attacks the trio.
Burn!
Ernest shoots out fire however the hair claw drives through the fire and thrusting the air aim at Historia's neck however swiftly swings her blade with intense speed blocking the hair blade.
Faith hair blade turns to rope strands of hair strapping around the duo's body to neck squeezing them tightly. The trio tries to grasp for air trying to break free.
Shiro and freeman at a cart behind the trio with frost on the door.
Freeman fully aware of the situation summons his bow from his wristwatch. He draws a white mana arrow aiming through the window in the door from the second cart through the trio to the lady in pink hair who was currently squeezing the trio tight.
Flashes of memories in freeman's heads play furiously as he is about to shoot his arrow. He remembers his first sensei, a woman said to him.
"If you want to shoot your arrow to an indirect object. Curve your arrow in mid-air and shoot with the wind. He shoots his arrow into the air as he remembers how to shoot. The arrow thrust through the cart door window with a shard of glass shattering violently. The arrow in mid-air curved his shoot passing through the left side of Historia's neck fired at a violent speed with wind cluster around the arrow in spiral form. It hits his mark sending faith flying into mid-air destroying the cart doors with window shards violently shatters.
Instantly, the trios were freed from the hairs grip. faith got up and climbs to the roof of the train.
"Go" I will handle Mike" Ernest spoke to Historia while Ernest and Eji stood in defensive form.
Historia walks behind the duo climbing up the train roof chasing after faith who was already waiting for Historia to come.
"I knew you would come" faith smiles "I have been fully informed about you and your powers. You can't use your power in certain circumstances, this will be easy".
"I advised you not to count on that" underestimate your enemies and you will pay the price" Historia stands in a defensive pose with her right and left blade in her hands. The train chugging down with the duo atop the roof. Faith shoots her pink hair straight like tiny needles at Historia. She dodges with her face gleaming with intense concentration. She dashes straight towards the hair needles.
"I know you are a mad girl who has no fear because if you weren't mad you won't dash straight at me aiming for suicide” Faiths chuckles when her eyes widened.
Historia throws a silver grenade into the air while sliding under the straight thrusting needle hair in the air on top of the chugging train.
Faith shock as she observes the grenade in the air blow up exploding, while Historia sliding down strikes a silver match stick
