Board Thread:World Map/@comment-25687356-20161030082420/@comment-24714922-20161031052742

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His knuckles cracked with each punch and finally after the knuckles shattered the wall broke out, revealing the outside world. Mugen’s inner conflict was a loss; the raging demon within him overcame Mugen’s attempts for sanity. The beast that was Mugen opened his eyes and all he could see were dozens upon dozens of masked strangers. It sucked to be them because they became the new target for Mugen. He let out a loud raw that shook the building before jumping out to face them. His landing never happened as a torrent of water collided into him the concussive force knocking the wind out of his lungs. He was then met with a hurricane of wind that lifted him higher into the air before he began being slammed from all sides by torrents of water. Finally the torrents stopped and he was dropped a good 15ft into the ground.

Mugen slammed into the ground with impressive force. He writhed for a moment before quickly getting to his feet and firing his thrusters as he launched himself into the crowd with now exact targets in mind, practically flying as he dove into the crowd, shifting his arms into huge broad swords using the Axe Destroying Fist Technique. In stage 2 Mugen had no sense of self preservation and he wasn't about to stop for a little bit of pain; the boy was a juggernaut at this point the only way to stop him would be to end him. He would hopefully successfully launch into the crowd, potentially catching a few people with the blades and bisecting them with ease. Mugen in stage two didn’t care that he was horribly outnumbered, he didn’t care that he was horribly outskilled all he cared about was fighting. Once amongst the crowd he would begin his slaughter fest, slashing at whoever was closest with random movements. Occasionally he would flare he thrusters on his back hoping to catch anyone behind him with a blast of condensed senjutsu chakra.

Deep in his mind Mugen was fight for control over the beast that was his mind but it seemed fruitless at this point. If he could gain control he might be able to mix it up a bit, it wouldn’t be hard to gradually develop new techniques on the fly if he could just get control. But no, the raging senjutsu within him caused him to be nothing more than a frenzied beast. Either a miracle would occur or Mugen would finally meet his match