Chapter 17: Revenge

A/N - WARNING! The scenes described might be uncomfortable for some people so please proceed with caution.

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As I finished my sentence, she looked down with a defeated expression. It didn't have any anger but just fear and sadness, almost like she knew she couldn't make up the difference between us… deserving of the word trash.

I then turned around and shut the door behind me.

That should get her to stop bothering me. Also, there is no point in me going back to PE since I've absorbed the techniques already. Photographic memory is overpowered, but I still fear the night that I have a nightmare about my mother.

*sigh*

I let out a long sigh as I climb onto the hospital bed beside me.

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The bell for last period had just rung and I was currently walking out of the school building. My PE teacher returned my sweatshirt right before lunch ended, so I didn't have to find him again.

"Hey little mouse, are you still going back to mommy's house," I hear a mocking voice come from behind me.

Instead of turning back I slowly lead them into a dark alleyway.

"Are you already accepting your death? Don't worry, we won't kill you… yet," the same voice mocked.

I turned around once we reached far enough into the alleyway and saw James with 5 more goons behind him. It was way more than usual, probably because the news of me beating Mia in a fight with no powers, was spread through the school.

His goons started to surround me and place their hands on me everywhere. They were all ugly bastards who were only following James because of his social status. Their gazes were filled with ŀust, notifying me of what they were about to do.

"Take off your clothes or we'll do it for you," James says with a smile.

I could practically hear and feel the goons panting on me. It was more disgusting than the time I killed the goblin, with the putrid smell entering my nostrils. I could only cringe internally before making my move.

"Why should I do that?" I say, taunting James with a smug face.

I could see his face immediately change to shock at my tone, I mean the person who has always been afraid of him, even killing her mother was now talking back to him. He couldn't believe it, making his veins pop out from his forehead.

"Y-YOU FUCKING WHORE! RIP HER CLOTHES OFF!" James yells, losing his cool.

As soon as I feel the tug on my sweatshirt, I jump up and do a split kick, sending two goons flying back. The other 3 goons panic and proceed to throw a slow ȧss punch towards me. Compared to the young master and mistresses I sparred earlier today, these guys were practically snails… THROW THESE FUCKING PIGS IN THE ZOO!

I smiled sadistically since I forgot to extinguish my emotions. Once an emotion starts to overflow, it is almost impossible to suppress it, so the best bet is to just let it overflow. The one emotion should then devour all other emotions.

But, the only emotion you shouldn't let do this and try to suppress as much as possible is anger. If anger takes over, you will either wake up dead or surrounded by a mountain of corpses and blood.

"Hahhh…"

I breathed out before ducking down and then did a hook kick on the temple of another goon's face. None of them were knocked out yet, but once they saw my sadistic smile that showed I was having fun toying around with them, they couldn't help but stumble back slightly.

"USE YOUR POWERS, YOU IDIOTS! I DIDN'T BUY YOU POWER STONES JUST SO YOU CAN NOT USE IT ALL!" James shouts in anger with a hint of fear after seeing my face.

They all get up slowly with their bloated bellies slightly jiggling beneath their shirts. All five of them punched the ground and walls of the alleyways while activating their powers. The rubble that fell from their punches, soon wrapped around their hands, basically making cubes of stone around their fists.

Instead of letting them finish, I jumped up and drop kicked one of the goon's head into the ground, causing it to splatter from my increased strength. The other ugly bastards and James looked at the splattered head, horrified at what would happen next.

Since James looked like he wanted to run away, I activated [Ice Fossilized Snake Necromancy]. White skeletal snakes of different sizes came slithering out of the ground. Cracks were engraved in their boney bodies with a bone-chilling mist emitting from it. The snake's sizes ranged from 4 feet to 15 feet.

I redirected both of their rocky fists into each other, knocking them both out. I didn't give them a second to fall since I caught both of their dazed faces and activated [Weak Quetzalcoatl's Ancient Fire].

Both of their heads turned to ashes, with their bodies dropping to the ground with a thud.

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As I looked around, I saw the remaining two goons were wrapped tightly by skeletal snakes and James had his movement restricted by 4 snakes wrapping around his limbs.

"Kill the two goons," I say before walking towards James.

I heard the blood-curdling screams of their last moments and then hearing the splurting of their brains.

I stared at James and signaled for the 3 largest skeletal snakes to make a wall behind James, allowing nobody to see the murder I had just committed. Not much sunlight shone through the skeletons of my snake servants.

"Y-you can't harm me otherwise my family will come after you. Y-your family will be put on a wanted list and-"

"Hmmmm~ What do you mean?" I say digging my nail into his arm.

He takes glances at my arm until he feels it punctures a hole through his skin. He screamed out in pain but I just kept pushing it farther and farther into his flesh. Tears streamed down his face while I activated [Royal Ice Crown] and pulled out Frostbite.

"Y-you have a Spacial power! NO WHAT IS YOUR POWER! HOW DO YOU HAVE SO MANY DIFFERENT POWERS!?" James yells between tears.

A crown made from beautiful blue gems that replicated ice, formed in my hand. I then placed the royal looking crown on my head changing my sadistic smile to a cold, condescending gaze. The pressure from just my glance was enough to make a ruler submit to my will.

"Shut up, ant," I say coldly while slapping him in the face and pulling out my nail.

He already wet himself but I wasn't done yet. Since the temperature was already dropping, I produced a rainbow flame that slightly counteracted the subzero temperature that was about to take place.

But, I did this so I could,

"ARGGGHHHH! PLEASE STOP! I'll GIVE YOU ANYTHING! MONEY! FAME! POWER! ANYTHING, JUST PLEASE STOP!" James cries out while looking down at his leg.

I tore off his pants and undėrwėȧr, leaving him with his dɨċk out, and placed the blade of Frostbite on it. As soon as it touched it, frost started to form, and by the looks of James's reaction, it was comparable to having a tiny, burning cold, needle repeatedly poke you.

Yeah, burning cold. Has something ever been so hot that it starts to feel cold? Yeah, that's the feeling.

You could even replicate the opposite effect by going in a hot shower with it turned up to the max and sit there. It will be scalding hot in the beginning but seconds later it will start to feel like cold needles are pricking you.

"Why would I need anything from a mere ant. Know your place," I say before spitting on him.

I could see his eyes peel white, signaling that he passed out but I wasn't letting him off that easily. I slapped him continuously until 5 minutes later, where he woke up in the same spot. He was horrified as he looked down at his missing dɨċk which shattered to ice the next instant.

"AH- HUFF HUFF AH- H-H-H-Help, anybody, please," James stutters while hyperventilating.

"Look at me when this queen is talking to you," I mutter, squeezing his cheeks and forcing him to look into my eyes.

His pupils dilated in fear as he saw my pointer finger approach his right eyeball. He started to shake and then scream once again, feeling my nail enter his eyeball. My eyes were colder than ice, not even flinching from my actions.

Red blood squirted from his eyeball as I pushed further and further until I ripped it out from its socket. He squirmed in my grasp like crazy as he saw the same finger approach his other eyeball and pierce it.

"ARGHHHHHHH! KILL ME! PLEASE JUST KILL ME!" James begs in my grasp.

I rip out his other eyeball and let go of his face. He falls limply down while clinging to my legs as I stand up. Before finishing him off, I stomp his tėstɨċŀės multiple times producing more screams of pain from the eyeless thing below me.

I bend down and slowly cut his neck off with Frostbite. He didn't even struggle as he accepted his death with a final scream in pain.

"I CURSE YOU, YOU WHORE! GO TO FUCKING HELL AND ROT!"

"You're the one who going to rot in hell," I say before slicing his neck clean off.

I slowly stand up with my skeletal snakes surrounding me. I deactivated [Royal Ice Crown] and shoved Frostbite into my inventory.

"You can now rest in peace… mom,"

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