Chapter 23: Flash's Rage, Nuxsus's New Power
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The moment Nuxsus laid eyes on the man in front of him, his entire body screamed at him to move.
A feeling unlike anything he had ever experienced before gripped him—primal instinct, a warning deeply embedded in his very being. Every fiber of his existence urged him to escape, to dodge, to run.
Yet
His pride stood in the way.
He was not one to leave.
He was not one to escape.
Ever.
His jaw clenched as his muscles tensed in anticipation.
Then....he moved.
'From behind.'
A red blur tore through the air, streaking toward him with blistering speed—but he dodged.
The crimson lightning zig-zagged unpredictably, twisting, vanishing, and reappearing all around him.
"My left—"
Pain. Blinding, searing pain.
A lightning-fast punch slammed into his ribs.
It wasn't just speed—it was raw force, a devastating impact that launched him across the battlefield like a ragdoll.
Nuxsus gritted his teeth as his body hurtled through the air, but before he could hit the ground, he willed his gravity control and telekinesis into action—arresting his momentum in mid-air and stabilizing himself.
He exhaled sharply, his mind racing, Dodging one by one isn't enough, His eyes darkened as he made a decision, Then—lightning erupted.
Not from the enemy—but from him.
A surge of electricity crackled through the battlefield, spreading across the ground and into the air. Every inch of space around him was now electrically charged, turning the environment into a death trap.
But he wasn't done.
His telekinesis flared to life.
The entire warehouse began to crumble, its steel beams and broken walls twisting and collapsing in a controlled demolition.
Massive chunks of debris rained down, creating an ever-shifting maze of obstacles.
Then—he pulled out his Blades of Chaos.
The chains spun to life.
They whirled around him at blinding speed, his movements effortless yet precise.
Left.
Right.
Above.
Behind.
A deadly cyclone of blades surrounded him, forming an almost impenetrable whirlwind of carnage.
If the speedster wanted to get close—he'd have to get past a storm of death.
Yet, as Nuxsus sharpened his focus, something gnawed at him.
"This bastard… all he has is speed…"
But still...Somehow, some way…He was managing to hit through Nuxsus' intangibility.
That shouldn't be possible, Something else was at play, Something unknown.
And that infuriated him.
The Blades of Chaos spun furiously, carving through the air with deadly precision as Nuxsus tried to formulate a counter-strategy against the red lightning demon before him.
Yet—even with everything he had put into place—
The electrically charged ground.
The telekinetic debris blocking every angle of approach.
The whirlwind of blades that allowed no openings.
Even with all of that—he still got through.
A perfectly timed strike.
The Speedster dodged the obstacles effortlessly, vaulted over the lightning field, and—at the exact moment the spinning blades left a fraction of an opening—
CRACK!
A devastating punch crashed into Nuxsus' face, sending him hurtling out of the warehouse and smashing straight into the streets.
The impact sent shockwaves through the pavement, shattering concrete as his body skidded across the ground, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
For the first time in this world—Nuxsus felt death looming over him.
But it wasn't fear.
No. He welcomed death.
A glorious battle, a worthy fight— that was how he should go out.
What pissed him off was that there was still so much more to do.
More chaos to spread.
More rage to unleash.
More people to bring to their knees.
Through clenched teeth, blood trickling down his lip, he growled:
"Gacha System, roll what I got after killing Lantern. I don't give a fuck—ROLL THEM ALL."
{Initiating Gacha...}{1 Golden Ticket Consumed. 3 Bronze Tickets Consumed.}
Bronze Ticket: Light Manipulation – Can create basic light sources or manipulate light in small areas.
Bronze Ticket: Shapeshifting – Basic form alteration, simple changes like appearance or size.
Bronze Ticket: Aura Sense– Can sense others' emotions or intentions by their aura.
Golden Ticket: Reality Lock
-Locks one fundamental concept for a certain duration in a 5-meter radius.
-Can only be used once per day.
}
Nuxsus barely paid attention to the Bronze rewards.
But the Golden Ticket?
His lips curled into a wide, wicked grin.
Without hesitation—he activated it.
"Reality Lock: Inhuman Speed—LOCK."
A massive purple energy field erupted from his core, expanding outward in a perfect five-meter radius.
The Speedster, still nothing but a blur of red lightning, rushed forward—only to step inside the zone.
And suddenly—his speed was gone.
The once unstoppable force was now nothing more than a man running like a normal human.
A flicker of shock crossed his masked face.
Nuxsus' grin stretched wider.
"YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD!"
He hurled one of the Blades of Chaos, its chain rocketing forward, stabbing deep into the Speedster's shoulder.
With a sharp yank, he pulled his enemy toward him—
And then—
STAB!
The second blade plunged into his gut.
STAB! STAB!
Two more times, he drove the burning metal into his flesh, twisting the blades mercilessly.
A satisfying gurgle of pain left the Speedster's lips as blood splattered across the pavement.
But Nuxsus made a mistake.
His rage-fueled instincts made him kick the man away—
And that sent him flying just outside the Reality Lock's radius.
The second he landed—he was gone.
The Speedster clutched his bleeding stomach, staggering for a moment, but his glare burned with hatred.
His body trembled, not from pain—but from rage.
"You will pay for what you did to Hal," he spat, voice shaking with raw fury. "I swear it... I—"
He cut himself off, His breath hitched as he threw up blood...And then For a moment, it looked like tears welled up in his eyes.
Then—without another word—he turned back to the warehouse ruins, grabbed the scattered remains of Green Lantern, and in a final blur of red lightning—he vanished.
"DAMN IT! DAMN IT! FUCK!"
Nuxsus' furious screams echoed through the wreckage.
His fists clenched, nails digging into his own palms as his body trembled with frustration.
"I shouldn't have let him leave the zone...!"
He inhaled sharply
Then exhaled.
Then...he laughed.
"HA. HA. HA. HAHAHAHAHA!"
A crazed, manic grin stretched across his face.
Even in his anger—even in his rage—
He felt alive.
This was thrilling.
Absolutely thrilling.
"I LOVE THIS WORLD—CHAOS!"
And like a call to a lover
Chaos answered.
She manifested instantly, her presence intoxicating as she smirked down at him.
"Good to know, Little Flame," she purred, amusement lacing her voice. "But it may be time to go on the low. I wouldn't want to watch you die... love."
Nuxsus clicked his tongue, but he couldn't deny the logic.
"Ugh... Fine."
He needed more strength.
More power.
But first—
His gaze turned toward the crumbling warehouse.
"I'll have to carry Harley and Raven first. The girls need some help… and, well…"
He smirked.
"Love."
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