The Kaijus emerge from the ground, fall from the sky to terrorize mankind, military armaments and ordnance does nothing to the Kaijus, only the heroes blessed by the heavens can help us right??.
Well I have to say that's Bullshit!!!.
These heroes who have awakened extraordinary abilities are worshipped like Gods protecting us from the spawns of the Devil... again that's Bullshit!!!.
According to the imperial decree of the regime, we ordinary people are nothing but evolved monkeys compared to the children of the Gods...at least that's what's implied.
Homo sapiens are primitive compared to the homosuperiors, we are nothing but genetic trash and that's what got me into this situation.
"Rio you prick, I granted you an honour of licking my shoes and you refused... what to do what to do, a disobedient dog should be trained properly"
"Hyung, calling him a dog is too generous this low born, filth born, food-munching bastard should be grateful at seeing your handsome face"
Bruce's parents were killed in an alley when he was eight years old, we became friends due to trauma bonding but after he became "blessed" by God my best friend became my biggest hater.
"Why would I lick the shoes of trash, an orphan bullying others because they have parents who raised you like that...oh i forgot that your parents chose to die...i would do the same"
Bruce's hands got covered by darkness and soon gauntlets appeared on his arms, with a swift motion, a punch penetrated my stomach and I instantly vomited.
'Did I go too far this time, I am one of his many toys so if I break it wouldn't matter even if I die on this roof top the school would cover it up, it always happens...God is not fair'
Bruce's ability is called Dawn breaker, he has the ability to create constructs of sorts and that's all we were taught, low borns like us are not qualified to know shit.
'The heavens are not fair, Well if I got an ability like them I'd probably kill them out of spite '
The pain from my stomach slowly began to fade and as I looked up, everything looked frozen and the world lost some of it's colour.
The birds in the sky were stuck in the same place without moving, Bruce and his goons also looked frozen making me even more confused.
' What's happening, it's as if time...has stopped '
Turning my head around, I noticed a yellow phantom floating above me, it looked majestic to be precise it was out of this world.
"Are you God...what is happening, why is everyone frozen in time except me"
The phantom didn't answer but somehow i suddenly felt myself connected to it, it felt as if it was a manifestation of my psyche or my soul I couldn't quite describe it.
"This piece of trash has the audacity to space out in my presence, Blasphemy!!!"
A world breaking slap landed on my face bringing me back to reality, the phantom was still looming over me but beside me
it's as if Bruce and his goons didn't see it.
' Am I the only one who can see it, we were never taught about such an ability before...was stopping time a single instance or the ability of the phantom I should try again'
The phantom was still looming over me but to my expectations nothing happened.
'I guess it was a fluke, maybe it's due to the manifestation of the phantom to ba..'
Then it happened.
Time stopped again, I looked at my watch and began counting the duration of this time stop.
"Hyung has this bastard lost the will to live, should we find another low born"
'Three seconds, time stopped for three seconds. It felt a second longer than the previous time stop'
I discovered that besides me, no one can move or notice the time stop... what a wonderful gift.
Thirty seconds passed and I activated the time stop, i grinned as an idea began to emerge from my mind.
The yellow phantom lunged forward and ripped off Bruce's arms, within the two second mark it broke both his legs and this time i Instantly knew the phantom acted based on my desires... and that pleased me.
Within the last second the phantom punched a hole into one of the goon's chest, the right hand man who had been mocking me but instead of time resuming it stopped for an extra second.
' Am I better than this, am I like them for paying harm with harm an eye for an eye... absolutely and I don't give a shit'
At last time resumed.
"Yeah I'll fuck your mom if don't ARGGHHHH!!! MY ARMS MY LEGS"
Panic began to assault the crowd as they saw Bruce collapse and fall. They began to disperse like sheep without a shepherd, blind and leaderless, bleating in terror.
"His arms, what the hell happened?!"
"Call a healer! Call the overseer!!"
Bruce thrashed on the ground like fish out of water, his gauntlets began to fade as he screamed in pain and that...made me happy.
Seeing him wallowing in despair filled me with ecstasy, I felt my face grin subconsciously as he laid helplessly on the ground.
"KE ke..."
'No!! I can't laugh yet. I've gotta hold it in they're all gonna die'
The mob had broken apart and killing them wasn't an issue, but if I am the only person who survived... that would be a problem.
' For the love of God why can't things be easier!!!, I can't kill Bruce because those damn heroes will search the memories of everyone here to find the perpetrator...Fuck!!!'
Heroes are observed by the Watchmen, under the imperial law heroes are meant to use their abilities for the nation not against each other... but against people like me the Watchtower turns a blind eye.
'This chaos is fiddling my thoughts, I need clarity'
Time stopped again, giving me peace and silence.
The events that happened here will be investigated by the Watchtower but there's a high probability that I will be only asked questions... they might think that an attack happened here.
So, I only need to play my part and I will not be a suspect but a witness of the crime.
Tears began to stream from my eyes. The yellow phantom obeyed my command and quickly resumed time.
"No!!! What is wrong with you people, instead of panicking can't you see that Bruce is dying!!!! Go and Call the healer!!! Do something useful!!"
Within a flash I moved closer to Bruce with the intention of feeling his pulse.
"Wh..y are you c..c.. crying, Rio. Why are you shedding your tears for me...do you still see me as your friend "
'Me crying... for you, these are tears of Joy'
Bruce looked broken, in pain and hopeless, he was filled with despair and that brought me joy.
My desire to kill him began to fade but seeing him like this... filled me with ecstasy, I wanted more.