"What is that? -"
Kuro was silenced midsentence and sent reeling back by a swirling force which bent literal space in a spiral distortion. Kuro's perception became twisted, and his bodily senses became disorientated.
His eyes narrowed in on a figure a couple yards away, outstretched arm and a wide smile on their face. Then, Kuro crashed into the ground with a thundering boom. A groan of pain escaping his lips upon slowly attempting to stand back up.
"Don't Move"
The female sensei threatened suddenly, a subtle glint of a metallic object catching Kuro's eyes before he felt the cold tip of a blade pressed against his throat. His golden eyes stared impassively at the women who he recognized as Oka Inuyi.
"Nice moves student prez"
Kuro exclaimed in a tone of defeat, his hands slightly raised up to show he meant no harm. Oka was still hesitant but when she heard the title spoken by Kuro, she slightly froze before removing the blade from against his neck.
This earned a sigh of relief from Kuro who eventually turned around to meet Oka face to face, her wide sky-blue starry eyes stared back with fierce intensity which sparked something in Kuro.
"Oh, you're beautiful prez"
Kuro exclaimed suddenly which earned a subtle blush from Oka, yet her facial expression remained impassive. She nodded slightly in acknowledgement to Kuro's compliment, waiting for him to get to the point.
"Maybe I escalated things a bit too far, so I apologize. But we come from the same world. I don't know how long I've been out, but i do remember fighting an S-class monster boss and woke up here"
Kuro spoke with clarity & honesty, which was noticed by Oka yet unnoticed by the other squad of girls. They looked on with wary expressions, obviously still on guard around the person that just attacked them minutes ago.
"Oh~ you're the boy with the unranked magic book, right? Maybe I'll just take it"
The moment those words left her mouth, something else in Kuro triggered. A need to protect what was rightfully his. The tool that made him a god. He saw himself as the author of his and every countless world, he would not allow himself to be stripped of that power.
In seconds, Kuro snapped forward with a wrenching gut punch to Oka's stomach which forced the wind from her lungs, forcing her to gasp for air as blood trickled down her mouth.
Watching as Oka fell to her knees, clutching her stomach in agonizing pain. He turned his head towards the source of his newfound problem.
"Cosmic magic huh. Show me how good you've gotten with that magic"
Kuro exclaimed with a sadistic tone, a small smirk replacing his indifferent expression.
"Cosmic Magic: Stellar Shower"
Before Kuro could make a single move, he witnessed the sky brighten to an unnatural degree, forcing him to shield his eyes from the intensity of the light. Eventually, the light dimmed and Kuro uncovered his eyes and to his shock, 5 miniature stars fell down from the sky at lightning speed.
"Pure Soul Art #1: Causality Defiance"
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Kuro eyes shun with a brilliant gold; his iris being replaced by miniature books. Internally, Kuro's conscious began to expand into the realm of the metaphysical. Within his mind was a palace filled with untouched knowledge regarding every aspect and element of existence. It contained stories within stories.
His metaphysical consciousness hovered in front of one specific book labeled 'Causality Impacts of Kuro Nasaki'. Upon reaching out and touching the book, his consciousness was taken to another place, but this place wasn't exactly a location.
Instead, it was a realm beyond dreams & imagination, where anything and anything is possible with a mere thought. This was the paraphysical realm, where even supernatural powers and magic are made.
"Find the true demon queen"
an ineffable voice rung out in a clear and concise tone within the realm of pataphysics. This warped the very thoughts of Kuro which altered the state of the realm.
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Kuro suddenly found himself back in reality, his right hand extended out in an open palm. Suddenly, the stars of heated gas had vanished without a trace which left the girl and her team confused.
Then Kuro blinked from physical view. Nowhere to be seen and no indication that he had move from his spot.
"So this is where you were hiding, piece of shit"
Kuro exclaimed in a tone of held back anger, appearing directly in front of the individual who landed a distortion attack that nearly rewired his neurological network.
The individual widened their eyes in surprise at Kuro's sudden appearance, both stared directly at each other, and it seemed as if time had slowed.
In front of Kuro was a lady unmatched in beauty that it could not be scaled. Her skin was flawlessly pale with not a hint of dirt, almost unnaturally royal like. Her hair reached down to her buttocks and shaded a deep silver matched with unreal sky-blue eyes that glowed with unimaginable power.
"Kuro Nasaki. I have come to retrieve the book of stories on behalf of my master."
The short lady proclaimed with a dead expression, yet it was also eerily calm. A simple lift of her finger and Kuro found himself being forced on an immediate defense by a relentless onslaught of slashes generated from the very air itself.
"Chaos Magic: Art of Destruction"
Kuro left hand shot out forward and twelve piercing beams of chaotic energy materialized into existence, blitzing forward at an insane speed to which it crossed the distance by the time it was activated.
The relentless air slashes were violently dispersed by the beams of chaotic energy, which sped towards the silver haired women.
"Magic huh. This is what science has to say to that"
The silver haired women proclaimed and with a snap of her finger, each beam of chaotic energy had become stabilized and dispersed into its natural state of chaos.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Miya Nagiso, the primordial of metaphysical science"
The now named Miya exclaimed with the same face of indifference, unwavering and unchanging. Though before Kuro could do anything or say anything, Miya simply waved her entire hand in a slow manner which earned Kuro's confusion.
"Pure Soul Art #1: Instant Effect"
Kuro suddenly felt himself lift into the air, a stinging pain running through his body like electricity coursing within his veins. Blood spilled from his mouth and his body froze in paralysis. His mouth agap, unable to function to even speak.
"Ah yes I should mention, my power is the very laws that structure this multiverse. You cannot defeat me. Please return-"
Miya exclaimed in subtle annoyance, yet her mask of indifference remained strong. She was abruptly cut off when Kuro's right fist suddenly struck forward towards her face.
Her lightning quick reflexes allowed her to react in a timely manner. Her head tilting to the side just narrowly enough to avoid the strike, her left-hand snaking forward with swiftness in retaliation and successfully striking Kuro in the chest.
This forced Kuro back a few meters and a wide smile on his face. He knew that she held back just from the strike alone. Then the pupils that were miniature books had flipped one page simultaneously.
"Pure Soul Art #4: Reactive Adaptation"
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"I guess things are getting interesting now."