The Ultimate Host

Quincy slightly turned his head to look at Cross. He vomited up chunks of blood and collapsed down on one of his knees. Cross ripped his right hand out of Quincy's chest and took off his long sleeve shirt to clean off his hand. Quincy was starting to turn pale. While Quincy was defenseless, Edmund punched him in his face. Blood came shooting out of his nose like a rocket. Quincy vomited up more blood before saying the words he had to say. " Yeah, that's right..." Punch a man while he's down." Edmund sucked his teeth. " Don't take it personally." I say an opening and I took it." Quincy started snickering. He couldn't argue with logic. Both Cross and Edmund stood over him. So what now?" Edmund whispered something privately into Cross's air. Cross started shaking his head. " We'll leave to die." Quincy placed a serious expression on his face. Exactly." That's what I thought you say." Quincy didn't struggle to stand on his feet. Instead, he started generating a powerful violet aura around his body. The entire North Wing started to shake and rumble. The ground started cracking up like glass. Quincy powered up so much, his jade armor shattered off of his body. He started screaming.

Edmund lunged towards Quincy to throw attack him. He was unsuccessful. As he threw a punch after, Quincy, the attack and pain of the punch was sucked into Quincy's body as if he was a vacuum. Edmund started feeling weak. He quickly jumped back away from Quincy because he recognized the technique Quincy was using. He was using an ancient Zen technique discovered by the Zens during the First Era, where the first wars and the uprising of the Elven empire took place. The name of the technique was called, Absorb. Absorb not only absorbed damage, but power, and life force. As Quincy was finished powering up, smoke started surrounding the area. As the smoke cleared up, Cross and Edmund saw Quincy who looked confident as ever. He had a violet glow around his body. Quincy folded his arms and grinned. Come at me now, fugitives." See the outcome." All I will tell is that it won't be pretty." Even though Quincy's was finished powering up, his power level was still rapidly rising many digits. Edmund was spooked at all. Tch." I think I can take him." You know what f.u.c.k it, I know I can take him." As Edmund finished his sentence, he started sprinting towards Quincy. He ran down a barrage of punches upon Quincy's body. As Quincy he being attacked, he started snickering. That tickles." He was absorbing all of the damage from Edmund's punches. He c.o.c.ked back his hand and slapped Edmund so hard, his jaw was dislocated. Edmund was sent flying into a storage warehouse.

Please." Don't make me laugh old-timer." You are way out of prime." Your golden days have come and gone." You know that right?" Quincy darted his eyes over at Cross. Cross didn't even give Quincy a chance to talk. Instead, he clasped both his hands together and fired 2 giant metallic spikes at Quincy. Quincy brushed the two metallic spikes to the side and galloped towards Cross. They started raining down powerful attacks upon each other. Blood, teeth, and sweat splattered all over the place. " Why the hell is his power not going down?!" Am I doing something wrong?!" I mastered the technique years ago?" I performed this technique on thousands of people!" An entire fleet!" thought Quincy. Cross smiled. His energy was not going down for a reason. He and Rider were two different separate entities that shared the same body, doubling up the power Cross to over. Cross grabbed Quincy's hands and headbutted Quincy so hard, a fragment of his skull had been cracked. The violet glow around his body dispersed. Quincy started screaming. " It hurts!" It f.u.c.k.i.n.g hurts!" yelled Quincy. Even though Quincy had extreme power, Cross had more potential. He still had levels to go to before he could truly become The Ultimate Host. Quincy collapsed on his knees. " Quincy scoffed. Cross leaned in for the final attack. Tell me something?" Cross dragged back his fist. " What?" Why did you come into The Slave District?" Also, why did you come to this kingdom?" For one reason." To free slaves?" Quincy started laughing. " To free the slaves?!!" Ha!" Now that's comedy!" Why on earth would that happened?!" Listen let me tell you, something kid." Slavery has been here in this empire long before you were born."

Slavery is this empire's source of income." They will never free the slaves." Never in a million years." Quincy spat blood to the side and said: You might as well kill me." Cross asked Rider for advice on how to deal with Quincy. Cross started shaking his head. " I refuse to kill you." You're not worth it." Cross walked away without Edmund. Rider didn't trust him, since he was a convict. The real reason Edmund was thrown in jail was not that he refused to go with the rules for being a slave. In actuality, he murdered 2 dozens of innocent slaves." Only Ulysses knew this." The only reason never told the truth was because Edmund threatened to kill him. That was the reason why he changed the report and everyone's mind., claiming that he refused to listen to him while he was making his breakfast. Cross went to rendezvous with Sarah. But first, he had to find her. As Cross left, the sky and atmosphere turned dark and gloomy.

Grey fog started building up the area. Suddnely some of the fog started colliding up in one space. This fog morphed into a man, one of the last known elders of vampires, Vlad. Vlad was dressed in a brand new black designer black suit. He had been out shopping for new a look. Before he was wearing ancient vampire garb. Around his eyes were dark. His goatee had been groomed and his hair had been washed and cut nicely. The side of his hair was silver like Mr. Fanstactic. Vlad had his hands behind his back. Well, well, well. " If it isn't my old human friend Quincy." You look like shit." Quincy's eyes were popping out of his head. He was shocked to see who stood before his eyes.