The Ultimate Host

The two skulls flew towards Victor. As they came towards Victor they exploded. Victor had many bruises and cuts on him. The Chameleon began laughing. " This fight is taking us nowhere." Just hand over the map before I change my mind." Victor sliced the air again, firing two sword beams at The Chameleon. Multiple explosions transpired. The Chameleon jumped out of the smoke landing perfectly on his feet, unharmed. As he clenched his hands into fists incredibly sharp blades popped out of his forearm. Victor sliced after The Chameleon's neck. The Chameleon's head was sliced off his shoulders. Blood splattered into Victor's face. This made Victor angry. As The Chameleon was about to regenerate, Victor sliced him to pieces. Limbs and organs splattered everywhere.

Victor rested his sword inside its sheath and walked away. Suddenly he heard the sounds of The Chameleon regenerating. As he turned around he saw The Chameleon holding the map to Yamamoto Tanaka's Rest. "Thanks a lot." "We will be seeing each other very soon old friend." Victor just realized what The Chameleon held in his hand. He instantly fired a beam at The Chameleon. The Chameleon dodged the beam, laughing like a maniac. The Chameleon jumped off the sanctuary, suddenly sprouting a per of bat wings. Victor sucked his teeth. He already made a copy of the map. He had the original map, The Chameleon had the copy. The next time he saw The Chameleon he would end his life and send him back to the underworld for good. He walked into his chambers beginning to meditate until he was interrupted by Veil telepathically. " What the f.u.c.k do you want Veil?!" " I am trying to meditate!" yelled Victor. " I am just trying to tell you that Akashiri Hitoshi is coming after you."

"He wants a rematch." "Tch." " That little motherf.u.c.ker is not ready for me." " I told him the next time I saw him I would end his life and end the Hitoshi clan name." " I am pretty sure this time will be much different than the next time." "Rumor has it that he has unlocked his true power." " However he doesn't know how to use it or control it." "Right not he is looking for you." " I will be ready if I were you." Victor scoffed and said: " I will be ready for him." Victor stood on his feet and inhaled and exhaled. He pulled out his sword and reflected it in the sunlight. He circled aura around it and sliced the air, parting the nearby clouds. " Declare yourself already dead Hitoshi."

Akashiri's Location, The Glorious White Malar Fields.

Everyone was in The Glorious Malar Fields meditating with his hands clasped. He inhaled and exhaled heavily. He suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his sword off the ground slicing the tall grass to pieces. He also killed a nearby predator that resembled a tiger. He was ready. The white grass fields were covered in blood. He cleared his throat and rested his sword inside its sheath and looked in the sky. Lighting was flashing and it was raining extremely hard. Cross walked up to Akashiri and nodded. It was time. As they were about to follow up with his mission, he sensed multiple life forms. He turned around and saw the last 15 straw hats that existed. They looked much different from the other straw hat's. Their skin was grey and pale and their eyes were green. Their teeth were also sharp. "Master Victor sends his regards to Akashiri Hitoshi." They all began instantly running towards Cross and Akashiri. Cross grabbed one of the undead straw hats by the neck, punching a hole in the straw hat's chest.

The straw hat vomited up green blood and maggots. He hurled the carcass to the side. As the undead straw hat's approached Akashiri, he began slicing them to pieces. He killed 12 of them without even trying. Only 2 remained. Cross killed the last 2 undead straw hat's. Cross sucked his teeth and scoffed. " Amateurs." " They never stood a chance."

The Chameleon's Location, Drum Volcano.

Even before The Chameleon approached Drum Volcano he was soaked in sweat. He wiped his head with a green handkerchief tossing it to the side. " This place is too f.u.c.k.i.n.g hot." " I need to make this quick." He sucked his hand in his back pocket pulling out the sandpaper map. "This map is f.u.c.k.i.n.g useless." The Chameleon balled up the sandpaper map tossing it in the nearby lava pit. It felt as if his mould was about to fall off his face. He began running. He leaped off the cliff he stood on landing perfectly on his feet. As he was about to proceed deeper in The Drum Volcano he saw an old man wearing nothing but a loincloth holding an old crackling mug. The old man had a long beard with no hair on the top of his head. He was also skinny. It looked as if he didn't eat a meal in weeks. " Let me guess." " You have come for Yamato Tanaka's sword, Shaku." Let me tell you this once." "Turn back while you still got the chance of survival." Many have come to this hellhole looking for Shaku." "All of them have failed." "Just look around." The Chameleon looked around he saw multiple skeletons around the place. "Claiming Shaku will not be as easy as you think."

Yamato Tanaka's grave is guarded by a wraith that will kill everything it sees." "It will devour your flesh and absorb your soul." "Turn back now." "Look here old man I am not scared of a stupid f.u.c.k.i.n.g wraith." "Killing the wraith won't be a problem." The old man began laughing. " I like your style." "Especially your polka dot tie!" As The Chameleon walked away as the old man continued to laugh. After walking for a straight 3 minutes he ran into Yamato Tanaka's grave. His grave was very stylish. A statue of Yamato stood above the tombstone that was covered in scratches. As he was about to walk up to the grave he heard sounds of a wraith. He turned around and saw a white aura levitating. He instantly placed a serious expression on his face.