Cross was breathing extremely heavily. He had been training for at least give hours straight without stopping. Rider looked at Cross and felt sorry for him. "You want to call it a day?" Cross spat a big glob of blood on the ground. "No." "All right." Rider fired hundreds of spikes at Cross who ran through the hundreds of spikes which were leaking poison. Cross dodged all the metallic poison spikes and engaged in hand to hand combat with Rider. Cross was the better martial artist but Rider had tons of ideas to defeat Cross easily. Rider flickered and kicked him in the chest making Cross vomited up blood crashing into the ground. Rider landed on the ground perfectly and clutched his hand into a fist with purple aura around it. When the smoke cloud disappeared from around Cross's body, Rider shot towards Cross and grabbed him by the neck lifting him up choking him. "Come the fuck on Cross." " You can't be this weak and pathetic." Cross was turning purple with blood coming out of his eyes. Suddenly Rider noticed that Cross's aura was continue to rise as he choked him harder. Cross placed both of his hands on Rider arm and ripped away from his right grip. Cross quickly jumped back coughing up blood. Around Cross's neck was purple, red, and green. Rider started to smile. "Good." Rider made four copies of himself which were all equally as powerful as he was. All the copies charged while Rider stood behind all of them with his hands crossed. Cross looked at all the clones and fired a beam into the ground, blinding the clones. Cross flickered at least four times. The clones looked around confused. Suddenly all the clones were slashed to bloody bits that splashed all over the place. Cross was moving like the legendary ninja Hattori, Hanzo. Rider's eyes were moving like laser pointers. Rider then stomped in the ground and punched the air also happening to punch Cross in the chest. Cross smashed into the white floors. Rider was disappointed. Cross was not making any effort to advanced the the next level. " I think you had enough for today." Rider was about to walk away until he start to feel vibrations throughout the mind world. Rider turned around confused. Suddenly a yellowish greenish light descended down from above. The yellowish greenish light was sucked into his body causing the whole place to rumble. Suddenly the ground cracked up and Rider jumped into the air. The yellowish greenish aura surrounded his body emitting off his body like fire. Rider was glad. Cross had unlocked the third level of evolution in his body. Cross wounds healed as his aura suddenly dispersed. Rider descended to the ground and walked up to Cross. " You have unlocked the third level of evolution in your body." "Your body is not only stronger but immune to all the diseases this planet and my planet has to offer." Cross looked at his hands and could feel his power throughout his whole body. He turned his hand into a fist and hot steam began to come out of it. The steam circled his fist like a cloud. He then punched the ground and the hole entire placed was vaporized. Cross decided to call that move Steam Fists. Rider was glad that Cross ascended to level three but mutual enemies like Tyrus were already on level nine.
Zephyr had found out that he was tracked down by X. X was a silent killer. He had killed some of the most protected people in the galaxy. Zephyr wanted to leave Earth. Zephyr had left New York and went to New Hampshire. He had ran into Naraku who had been fully possessed by The Dark One. The Dark One had sensed that he was basically the same like him. A evil motherfucking bastard. The Dark One had a monstrous voice. "You are just like Cross Santana aren't you?" "Tch." " I depise that prick." "I want him dead." Zephyr had lost a great deal of his mental and physical abilities when he fought Akashiri. Zephyr was pathetic. "I want him dead too." "We have the same goal." I will make a deal with you." "If you help me take down Cross Santana I will guarantee you overpowering strength with a strong body." "Deal." Suddenly a symbol appeared on his forehead. " What the fuck is this?" "That is a Dark Mark." "That regulates our deal." The Dark One's were basically mortals which prayed to demons. They had mystical powers sort of like Doctor Strange but worst. They made tons of deals with normal people. All them killed each other. They rest in their chambers in different parts of the universe.
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