The Ultimate Host

Gainer climbed the ladder opening the manhole. He was now in the deep parts of Chinatown. For some reason, one was around. He closed his eyes and searched for life. The only life he picked up was a group of New Dragons talking, eating Chinese food.

Gainer regained his energy from a sewer rat. Gainer ate the sewer rat whole. He walked up to the New Dragons with aura surrounding his fist he clenched very tightly. When the New Dragons saw him they immediately placed down their box of shrimp fried rice on the hood of their car. "

"Who are you and what the fuck are you doing here?"

"Don't you know that these parts of Chinatown are off-limits to everyone except other New Dragons?" "Even cops don't dare to come here." The New Dragon looked at Gainer whose eyes looked as if he had no life left in his heart. The New Dragon pulled out his gun pointing it at Gainer's head. "I will give you one last warning."

"Get the fuck out of here before I shoot you in between your fucking forehead." All the other New Dragons in the area looked at Gainer laughing. "Go ahead." "Pull the trigger if you have the balls." The New Dragon instantly squeezed the trigger.

The bullet went through Gainer's head making him smash into a wall. Blood and brains splattered all over the ground. The New Dragon started laughing turning around. Gainer got on his feet taking the bullet which was lodged in his head. He pulled the bullet out throwing it to the side.

The New Dragon turned around and saw that Gainer was still alive. "What the fuck?" "I shot you in the head!" "How are you still alive?!" Gainer wiped the blood away from his face and rushed the New Dragon.

He was holding something in his hand. He was holding the New Dragon soldier's heart. He crushed the heart in his hand throwing it on the ground. All the other New Dragons were shocked. They saw one of their own comrades killed in front of their faces.

They all opened fire on Gainer with everything they had. After they ran out of ammunition Gainer slaughtered all of them. He picked up keys from the same soldier he first killed. He then stole the soldier's skin. He now was capable of fighting Jesse with a fighting chance.

The Fisherman's location.

The Fisherman was currently living up to his name. He was fishing with one of the best rods made from great material. The fishing rod was made from bones of The Great White Horned Bull Shark, Typhoon. At the moment, The Fisherman was trying to catch a legendary swamp fish he heard about. The fish was a Man-Eating Electric eel named Electro.

The Fisherman had been fishing for at least three hours now. The only fish he caught was a normal average fish. When he took one of his hands off the bonefishing rod Electro grabbed the bait. He used one hand to pull up Electro. Before Electro could land on the ground he sliced off his head.

Electro dropped on the muddy ground. Blood spilled out of Electro's head. He only caught the electric eel so his bloodhounds could eat. He measured the electric eel to be 45 feet long. He placed his fishing rod in his bone satchel and walked up to his bloodhounds.

The bloodhounds ate half of the electric eel in one minute. They even devoured the bones. The Fisherman took half off the eel's body. He was now going to make sandwiches out of the rest of the eel. When the Fisherman was serving sandwiches to himself, Grey contacted him.

Grey was speaking with him telepathically. "What may I help you with?" "I want you to help me take down Iracus and all of his colleagues." The Fisherman took a while bit out of his huge sandwich chewing it up and swallowing it whole. He had to dislocate his mouth to eat the piece of sandwich.

"Why do you want to kill Iracus?" Because he was the who hired Fuma Kotaro to steal the Ex Sphere from me. But Fuma erred. "What will I get out of this?" "Many things."

Iracus's Location, Winged City.

Iracus sat on top of his roof drinking wine. He was just informed that one of his soldiers were killed. However, he did not give a flying fuck. He threw the wine off his roof and spread his wings out. His wings were black with light shades of white. Fuma had yet to contact him.

He was beginning to think that he was failing him. He made his wings go in his back and sliced himself some vanilla mixed with chocolate cake. He sliced the cake with a silver knife eating it. He licked the vanilla and chocolate off his lips smiling. He ate the rest of the cake throwing the silver platter to the ground.

Iracus looked at his hands. Before he acquired wings he was homeless. It took him fifteen years to get his wings. He wanted Grey dead for a reason. Grey was the one in the spotlight.

He wanted to be the one in the spotlight. When he was going to eat more cake a member of The Nightmare's Gulch contacted him. He thought that it was Grey, but he was disappointed when he heard that it was the vice assassin under Fuma. Fuma's hidden pupil after Lynx, Dark.