Chapter 6 - òr

  The bang of the gun lit the room the children sprinted out of the door

  "Flee" The figure with the gun smirked a gold tooth flashing a harsh strong melody aura overtook the air

  "You're not my targets.. you're Children you're Rats.. infesting our society with unrealistic dreams and no responsibilities they sicken me but you... You're worse Verglas much worse.."

  He cocked the gun and stepped into the shop His hair being tied up with a bright yellow headband making his golden locks fall flat to his back falling to his sides He wore gold rings, necklaces and bracelets and even had a fake eye made of gold of course, his red regal robe covered his entire torso he was mysterious and alarming his raw melody energy was off the charts even above Verglas's

  "You see Verglas you irritate me so much because you're like these vermin you've gotten so drunk on dreams that by gosh you've lost yourself assaulting commonfolk who run embarrassing shacks, it's so beneath you I feel ashamed being.." He paused for a bit before cocking away his gun and stretching out his arms in a 'friendly' manner his katana shining in its holster

  "Why don't we have a little chat then hmm?" He grins

  The ice ball drops and Verglas sighs Feiticeira stands in a fighting position as Cooke shivers from the cold before ducking behind a box of supplies with a shriek Verglas Walks by Feiticeira approaching the man his katana glowing in his holster

  "You talk such Bullshit!! And it's apparent how little you grasp this situation... You see Orga walking up here with your arrogance is only destined to make you fail.. something you don't quite understand but I can teach you!"

  Verglas dashes at him unsheathing his Katana He slices at his neck with his Cool Blue katana with a white grip it was rough with lots of symbols and cuts as opposed to Orgas which was polished and fully golden the definition of beauty he dashed off

  "My oh my Verglas how dirty your blade A man who doth respect his shall not have it ever so dirty I must repay your face the favour"

  He grabbed 3 golden coins and launched them into the air "Beat, Coinslice" The 3 coins split into hundreds of razor-sharp shards that cut up everywhere on Verglas's body

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  He laughed manically upon the pain "Finally finally a worthy fighter!!" He screamed in pain and excitement before leaping up and resting his katana on his arm

  Suddenly Orga shouted "Beat, Chain Of Dominion" Three golden chains wrapped around Verglas's hands neck and legs dropping him to his knees, Orga dropped down to his eye level "My oh my how the mighty has fallen how feeble and shallow an attempt"

  He grabs Verglas by the hair "Goodbye Verglas."

  Suddenly Verglas smirked "Behind all those fancy words you're truly just a dumbass aren't yah"

  Verglas mocked before chanting "Instrument, Glacial Formation" A giant spike appeared under Orga piercing him in his stomach he screamed in pain but then he stopped and started laughing he jumped back allowing Verglas to freeze the chains off him

  "You managed to draw blood whilst in a non-noble way I still commend you Verglas" Orga grabs a gold coin and throws it into the air

  "Instrument, Midas flow" he turns the coin into a gold bandage and inserts it into his stomach

  "Now we're really getting started" A one-leaf clover appeared on the cheek of Verglas as he backed up

  "Let's go then, Great Gatsby"

  He shouted before grabbing his katana and bracing for impact he heard Orga chant

  "Beat, Chain of Dominion" the three chains rushed towards Verglas pushing him up to orga as he chanted

  "Instrument Midas flow turning his katana into a spear, Verglas grabbed the chains cutting his hand screaming

  "Instrument, Glacial Formation" and turning the smaller chains into a bigger one that he swings at Orga piercing his heel causing him to bleed It seemed like Orga could have dodged but.. didn't. The second clover forms unbeknownst to Verglas, He pulls in Orga with the chain

  "This ends now!" He grabs his katana and pierces Orga through the neck

  "Finally finished.." said a voice but it wasn't Verglas

  "Beat...Golden Debt.." The third clover formed and Verglas slumped over before feeling the stabbing pain in his neck and stomach and the piercing pain in his heel

  "Truly isn't anything personal.. just debt.." he approaches the broken Verglas and thinks to himself

  "Using Avarice sense I can tell the worth of everyone in this world If it's their strength or their melody output or just their wealth I can tell and those two cowards hiding aren't anywhere near me or even Verglas's level... pitiful"

  He grabs Verglas

  "You've lost.. this is it.." Orga grabs his blade

  "I'll make it quick goodnight Vergl-" Orga coughed violently falling over himself he felt a creeping cold enter him

  "B-B-Beat, Frost of... O-Oblivion"

  Verglas collapsed as he chanted the dark ice shards started spreading through Orga's internal organs making it hard to see, smell, feel, hear or even think "He's.. good as dead and if I don't get home I'll be too.." He screams with anger

  "You two repugnant pigs tell him if he survives I want my rematch and that this time I'll take his head.." He throws a golden coin and turns it into a smoke bomb before vanishing into the night

  Verglas's bleeding body lay still on the floor he spluttered up blood "I.. i defeated him.. the.. son of.. gold"