Capítulo 5: Grilling on the pier.
After a day of rest, I decided to move into the city. I devoted a day to rest but lying like that is not my style. I did not intend to enter stores or similar places. So don't need a coat and hat. And so I jumped out of my "Nest" and flew into the city.
It was about nine o'clock and the area was already full of people. Fortunately, I was at a considerable height. From their perspective, they look like a big bird or a black spot in the sky. But most of them didn't pay attention to me. Despite the considerable distance, I saw everything perfectly, and with a stronger focus I could read the inscriptions on the newspaper that was lying on the park bench. This makes it easy for me to watch, and I do not have to arouse people's throats.
I flew over the mist for about seven hours. During this time, I stopped several thefts and robberies. However, this was nothing interesting and it ended only on broken bones and scared screams of theft victims. And no person I rescued thanked but ran away screaming. It is hard to mock them, I was not gentle with the thieves. And the view must have been a bit scary. For example, one thief who robbed and beat a woman before. On impulse, I exaggerated and used too much force. And I broke his arm so that the bone pierced his skin and protruded from his arm. Awful view. But who says I'm supposed to be some kind of Superman or some other bastard with panties on top. I'm not a show attendant. It is hard to call me a ruffian but he saves the innocents. Which did not.
Saving the innocent and "punishing" the guilty ones began to please them more and more. The very feeling of punishment and punishment was amazing. I already know why super-heroes do it. Although they do not kill or do such harm to a villain. But that doesn't mean they're doing well. But enough about that. After thwarting several thefts and attempted murders. Yes, I sent some murderers to hell, but their story was not very interesting. They killed mostly as a last resort or for pure pleasure. But that's history. I was flying in the direction of the huge smoke I saw rising from the amusement park. I used to go with my pseudo parents.
It took me a few seconds to get there. Because I have gained more flying experience lately. When I arrived, I saw pure horror. The whole amusement park was on fire. The fire covered literally every inch of the amusement park. it couldn't be an accident. I wanted to fly closer to the smoke to see if it smells of any chemicals or something. Which would give me a hint.
But the smell that the burning amusement park saw was not chemical like after nitrogrycerin or other chemicals. I mean a little yes but to a minimal extent. The scent that dominated Lunapart was not pleasant. Such a scent cannot be mistaken for any other. Someone who has never felt such a smell could easily understand the source of the smell. The smell that dominated the Amusement Park was the smell of roasted human meat. The smell was so strong, and considering the fact that I have stronger breath than a normal person. He made me almost vomit. After a closer look at the blazing amusement park. I've seen a dozen or so charred bodies. It must have been a massacre. I'm afraid to check how many children there were, the thought hurts.
Flying several meters above the Amusement Park. I was literally crying. In some way unknown to me I heard screams and cries of children and adults who died in this massacre.
(Krius) - Poor souls. What a monster you have to be to do something like that.-While I was saying this sentence. I covered my face with my hands and strangely during my lament about the victims. My wings and horns became whiter and shone with a light but bright light.
But it didn't last long. After a few minutes of mourning for the deceased, the feeling of regret for the deceased had the feeling of revenge. For those innocent people who died a painful death. Wings that previously glowed with a bright white light. They changed their color to scarlet red. Tears that had been running out of sight had evaporated almost immediately. And in their place a red light came and the eyes turned bright red.
I felt a strange energy, I knew her well. Similar was given by Rapist and several others like him that I managed to kill. That energy was the energy of a stained soul. And this one was extremely strong, it almost spun me. Reaching the offender was easier than counting to ten. This monster did not even run away, he sat on the nearby pier and admired the view of flaming fire.
There was the person responsible for the deaths of these innocent people. He was dressed in some strange suit with mechanical wings. [Author: Link [https://en.pinterest.com/pin/187743878202167048/].] to this massacre. The arsonist managed the mask to see the fire better. The very view of his face which now showed excitement and fascination with this phenomenon. Disgusted me even more. I landed at the entrance to the pier and walked slowly towards it. Now sadistically smiling I walked in his direction.
As soon as the villain saw me, his expression changed immediately. But strangely, he did not fall to the ground as I assumed, but he put on a helmet and took hold of the flame thrower. I let him go even faster. I knew it wasn't a challenge for me.
(Arsonist) - Do not undercut the devil. - Saying he activated his wing and was getting ready to plug me in.
I walked towards him without saying anything, looking straight at him. n at that time he came over to me and made laps around me. And he attacked with a flame thrower. Flying around me constantly increasing the tempelature of the flames. He poured more and more flames on me, shouting:
(Firefly) - Burn ..... There is nothing like burning fire with fire. Hehehe (crazy laugh). You don't have a san with flames of "Firefly".
He was now three meters away from me and it was his mistake to approach. Even if he flew away, I would have gotten him. The fire didn't hurt me the least. He only burned most of my pants. Because I didn't wear sweatshirts or T-shirts. Wearing clothes with wings is not very pleasant, and for silk that would not give such a dysfunction with wings was too expensive. And besides, I look horny without her. But coming back. The moment Firefly comes closer he grabs him by the pitcher (the one who blows with fire. This jagby pistol.). I draw to myself and measure in turn the whole machinery.
First, I measured the elements of armor that were responsible for the red. Mechanical wings, elements of which were responsible for various limbs and the like. I pulled the mask off his face with great force. And I looked him deep in the eyes.
(FireFly) - Nooooo .....- he started screaming when all my eyes turned red. (The whole eye was a red iris, a pupil and the rest was red).
The moment my eyes changed color and he started screaming. I saw a brief detailed story of how the situation came about, what the motives were, what the person was. I've experienced teogo before (MC's first victim;) so I already knew what was going on.
The arsonist's name was Garfield Lynns. He was raised in the orphanage of St. Evangeline. Even as a little boy he loved fire. He often had arson for fun and went to juvenile court many times. When he grew up, he became a specialist in special effects used in Hollywood movies. Lynns mainly dealt with pyrotechnics. He became a real expert. His obsession with the deadly element was increasing day by day. Eventually, an accident happened on Garfield's fault and Lynns was fired. This event caused the Firefly rental pyramid to be officially born. Lynns, taking revenge on his employers, completely burned the set and he liked it so much that he decided that he would deal with setting fire for money. Soon afterwards, Lynns and Killer Moth began to deal with mafia and gotham gangs. When Batgirl and Black Canary took their toll on the dangerous duo, Lynns created his flame retardant costume to stand a better chance in a duel with them. In the end, it did nothing, and thanks to Batgirl 1 and Black Canary, Garfield was imprisoned and then to Arkham. After Bane freed prisoners-psychopaths from the Arkham plant, Firefly was able to put his sick Pyromaniac dreams into practice again. . He put on his Świetlik costume and went to the Elma Pier in Gotham City. From it he went to Entertainment Park and did what I found. At the end he watched the slaughterhouse from the pier. And there he met me.
I already knew that he was guilty but because of that I made him guilty. Although it was obvious. Garfield, now I know his name. He fidgeted and wanted to run away. But seeing that there is no sans looked at me and shouted.
(Firefly) - Let me go. I will give you what you want. Killing me won't change anything. At the end of the sentence, a shadow of hope appeared on his face. He saw something that was just reaching the pier.
I ignoring him. I started to give judgment. I grabbed him by the neck and with the other hand I took his pitcher and stuffed him down his throat. Because I only destroyed his armor before. And with the help of the trigger I launched the putter. Which was now at the highest setting. The flame was so strong that it burned through all Garfield's brawls and bones. In a few seconds, the part of the body from the neck down was charred and only the head remained. Even the armor melted under the heat. The head was thin. Apart from the fact that the flamethrower was sticking out of my throat. It was all over my neck, and it protected my head from sharing the fate of the rest of the body. After the garfield dreamed, I dropped the rest of his body on the pier and waited for the uprising. In its spiritual form. And so it happened from the rest of the body appeared white smoke. Thanks to me he was visible. (Thanks to MC's power, everyone sees the spirit but only in his presence and the whole ritual.)
As soon as the ghost emerged from its corpse and stopped lamenting and admiring its dead incinerated corpse. He knelt before him laughing wildly.
(Firefly) - Heheheh ... It's just irony .... Hehehe.
I grabbed him again by the neck. I turned so that he would look me in the eye again. [MC stood towards the sea and Garfield turned towards the land. Such a small explanation from the author. ;)].
(Krius) - You who have perverted the sick pyromaniacs. You shed the blood of the innocent. You who are happy to smoke children, the elderly and adults. He condemns you to eternal torture in the lowest circle of hell. (Demonic voice) - Speaking with a free hand, I opened the portal to hell.
Then I threw him into the portal that appeared in the water next to the pier. And then, as usual, I looked at how he was falling into the fragments of hell and how he is still caught in flight by a winged woman with horns. I could follow how it was going but not too long. The woman ironically carried him to a place in the lowest ring where it was freezing. There was people everywhere and there was his personal executioner waiting for him. Who will punish him mentally and physically. I couldn't look too long so I closed the portal.
When I was about to fly up and fly away. Someone gave me something sharp. But that didn't even light me up, but it caught my attention. On the other side of the pier I saw two people dressed in black ankle. They were obviously Batman from Batgirl. I read a lot about them in the newspapers. Before that. I will have to buy a few pieces later. But it does not matter.
(Batman) - Stop. You're under arrest for the murder of Garfield Lynns.
(Batgirl) - Will you come with us for goodness or would you rather fight? - When Batgirl spoke more attention to her. And I will say one thing. This costume is not too thin. Unless it's because of my enhanced eyesight.
(Batgirl) - What are you looking at?
(Krius) - I have no idea. - I rolled my eyes in a funny way and continued.
(Krius) - And as for that (I pointed to Garfield's body). He deserved it. He burned the Amusement Park and all the people there. He stuck on his fate. (Last sentence with a slight demonic voice.)
(Batman) - Who gave you the right to decide?
(Krius) - Probably God. - Then I turned away and immediately disappeared. Leaving only a streak in the sky.
REFLEXIONES DE LOS CREADORES 
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Kriuswer This Chapter is long. I hope you like it. I had a problem with my decision. Because I still have one action up there with ordinary criminals. Maybe I'll add it later. Villains were hard to choose. I wanted to start a small one. Who had a slight salvage with these larger offending bosses.
If you have any ideas, go ahead. Maybe I like it. And then it can appear.
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