The Ultimate Host

So, why are you telling me all this?" That don't change your fate." You still deserve to die." Ito sighed. He had enough of the reasoning. Over the years he had tried to reason with people even when he was in the wrong. However, none of the people he tried this with didn't want to listen. Ito bit his bottom lip and sighed. " You know what?" Go ahead and kill me." I got nothing to live for, right?" Cross ċȯċked up his arm. Ito started laughing. Before Cross could kill Ito, Ito placed his thumb in his mouth and started blowing. Suddnely Ito began airing up like a balloon. If I'm going back to hell, I'm taking all of you with me!" Ito began laughing. Cross and Orion began backing up. Ito's clothes began shredding.. We've got to go!" yelled Cross!" Abruptly, a portal opened up out of thin ar. On the other side of the portal was The Hitoshi Ninja Village. As soon as everyone saw the portal, they ran to it. Once the required amount of people entered the portal, the portal dispersed. Shortly, Ito's body exploded like a bomb, sending confetti everywhere. He went right back to hell, where he should belong.

Hitoshi Ninja Village..

When everyone arrived in the Hitoshi Ninja Village, they spotted multiple places up in flames. Screams could be heard echoing throughout the area. Akashiri purposely contacted the hidden Immortal Ninjas in the area so they could destroy the village and kill everyone. That plan was in progress. An Immortal Ninja hopped off a roof and started running towards Cross. Cross grabbed the Immortal Ninja by his face and drove it into the ground. The Industrial Elven Empire's alliance with The Immortal Ninja Clan was still strong. Everything that was happening was Akashiri's fault.

Akashiri's Location: The Industrial Elven Kingdom, in front of the entrance of sewers...

Akashiri chose to go through some sewers to enter the city without being spotted by the guards. Akashiri pried open the bars of the sewers with his bȧrė hands, proceeding inside. He immediately gagged. The sewers were filled with piss, shit, old moldy clothes, and even rusty unused components. If Akashiri didn't do something quick, he would vomit. He tore his sleeve from his shirt and wrapped it around his mouth to prevent vomiting. He marched his way through puddles of piss. This is fuċkɨnġ disgusting." Akashiri placed his hands on the wall. Suddnely his hand had been coated with rust. He wiped the rust on his pants and further proceed into the sewers. While he was walking, he heard his stomach growl. The sewers of the Industrial Elven Empire were more disgusting than the Royal Elven City. Akashiri suddenly came past a bunch of boxes. Akashiri kneeled down and examined the title on the boxes that read: Red Velvet Cinnamon Rolls. Akashiri eyes's lit up with excitement. He ripped open the first box he laid his eyes on. Nothing was inside. Shit." Akashiri did this to the rest of the boxes. Luckily one box was filled red velvet cinnamon rolls. Akashiri devoured them. He licked the frosting off his lips and burped. When he was about to proceed further in the cave, he suddenly he screams.