In Sword of Myth's headquarters.
The massive hall was filled with walking soldiers. The planes, tanks, and all sorts of vehicles were strewn across the hall.
Going up one flight of stairs, there were several office-like rooms. In one of them, Oliver sat on a creaking chair while playing with the revolver.
He pushed the hammer down, spun the cylinder and aimed at the wall. Then, he pushed the hammer up, pushed the cylinder out, counted the bullets, pushed the cylinder back inside, and pushed the hammer down.
This was the moment he had been waiting for. For the past year, he had only thought about killing Isaac, and he honestly believed that it could be done with the help of the Sword of Myth.
At some distance away, in a different office, All-America had gathered all the Captains of Sword of Myth. Shockingly, All-In-One was there with a bruised face!
Sword of Myth broke him out while the world was in chaos.
Then, there was Master Zero, an elderly man with a long gray beard and a scar-filled face. Then, there were two twins, with sharp eyebrows and average-looking faces with long nose bridges.
All-America tapped his long finger against the desk. The tension in the room was quite high as everyone tried not to look at his disfigured face. It was his sore spot and he wouldn't take kindly if anyone was caught looking at it.
Only yesterday, he killed a dozen soldiers for talking about it.
''Any news yet?'' He then suddenly asked, breaking the tension in the room.
''Sir, they hadn't reported back.'' Master Zero said with solemn expression. They were obviously talking about the man and the woman, who had just recently died after their unsuccessful attempt at assassination.
''We can assume they are dead.'' All-America snorted. ''I knew it wouldn't work. Well, it doesn't matter. It will mean that he is coming here...''
''Should we prepare?'' Master Zero asked.
''We have already prepared... for so long.'' All-America stood up and walked to the window. The window allowed one to see the entire hall in all its glory. The soldiers were marching across the hall, looking very disciplined and strong.
''What should we do with Oliver once this is over?'' One of the twins asked.
''Kill, burn his corpse and throw the ashes towards the mountains.'' All-America said coldly.
The twins gulped and nodded.
All-America turned his head half-way and looked at All-In-One. ''Ask for rep—''
Bang! Before he could finish, the hall's massive doors exploded.
''?!'' Everyone whipped their heads around and saw the doors slowly falling down with a loud thud. The soldiers took their weapons and aimed. All-America and the rest watched with slightly pale expressions.
''?'' Oliver heard the loud sound and his heart started slowly racing.
From the hall's destroyed doors, a single white-haired man casually walked into the hall. His presence alone caused all the fighting spirit to disappear from the faces of a thousand soldiers.
All-America's mouth twitched. The pressure was increcibly suffocating!
At that moment, they all knew that Isaac was no longer a mere human!
''FIRE!'' Master Zero shouted into the speakers. After hearing the aged voice, the soldiers pulled the triggers and filled the air with smoking bullets.
Ratatatatatatatatatata!
Isaac held his arms behind his back and casually weaved through the bullets. The thousands of bullets couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
He soon arrived in front of the closest soldier, and he immediately slapped him across his face. This time, the soldier's face exploded. He used far more strength than when he slapped the man back in the Revolutionary's place.
The single shattered skull flew across the air, frightening the battle-hardened soldiers.
Isaac then lifted his left leg and gently stomped on the floor. That single stomp caused the entire hall to shake uncontrollably. The soldiers lost their footing and fell down like dominos.
Then, Isaac lifted his chin, looked across the room, and saw a frightened All-America, screaming orders.
Isaac then buckled his knees and, as the soldiers awkwardly climbed to their feet, he suddenly launched forward, which caused a powerful shockwave, which sent all the soldiers flying across the hall. As they crashed onto the wall, over five hundred died, while others were gravely injured.
With single movement of his, Isaac managed to kill so many!
''Look out!'' As All-America was facing them, he couldn't notice a flying man coming toward them. Thus, All-In-One quickly warned him.
All-America whipped his head around and saw Isaac appear before the window. He formed a fist with his right and punched through the window. The window was bulletproof, but in front of Isaac, it was fragile.
The glass chips flew across the room.
All-America's disfigured face morped into anger. He quickly summoned a hurricane in the room, causing other Sword of Myth members to be pushed to the side.
Isaac jumped into the hurricane and smashed his fist across All-America's face.
Smack!
All-America's head was twisted to the side with half of his teeth flying out. With a single punch, he was already on the verge of dying.
''General!'' All-In-One and the rest shouted. They gritted their teeth and walked across the strong hurricane. They approached Isaac.
Isaac couldn't be bothered about them. Thus, he waved his hand, sent Life-Wave at them, and as the wind breeze stopped them in their tracks, they suddenly collapsed one after another—dead.
''W-What...'' All-America turned to his loyal members and couldn't believe that they had died so suddenly...
''You should have just retired. But instead, you poked at my sore spot.'' Isaac grabbed All-America by the throat and activated Life Touch. The all-powerful general struggled, tried to free himself, but slowly, Life Touch stole all his life energy until there was nothing left.
All-America stopped moving and the light dimmed in his eyes. The last expression he showed was one of regret, resentment, and anger. They knew that Isaac was strong, they had watched the tournament, but this was way above what he should have been capable of...
Isaac threw All-America away and waved his hand. Life-Wave engulfed the entire hall, killing the rest of the soldiers.
Thus, there was only one person left...
Isaac's eyes grew cold as he left the office and walked to the last office, where one last life signal was...
