50 years later, a scene unfolds in a dark zone. Fifty people stood, their leader staring them down:
"How long will you hide like this? One day, they will find us. We must make ourselves stronger."
Whispers ripple through the crowd—
"He… he's back."
A dark shadow emerges. From within it, Akuma steps forward—
Holding a human in terrible condition. One arm, one leg detached from the body, yet the captive mutters,
"One day, your protectors will fall to us."
Akuma laughs—like Sankiyo, a laugh that blankets the entire area in darkness.
Only the screams of the captive pierce the silence.
Later, Akuma talks with his leader.
"These people are still terrified. It's impossible to make them understand," his leader says.
Akuma laughs louder.
"No one here has power like mine, and if they stay weak, all of them will die."
"Tomorrow, we attack Yukanda City."
"As you wish," the leader replies.
The next day, rivers of blood flow through Yukanda City. Akuma's group trembles. Suddenly, a General Level fighter appears—mercilessly attacking Anime Watchers, having slaughtered half the city already.
Akuma laughs like Sankiyo, his dark voice echoing:
"Finally… Fear chose its successor."
The citizens tremble. Anime Watchers behave like beasts. Gardens are torn apart; people are ripped from their homes.
Taichi, the General Level fighter, strikes Akuma. Akuma crashes onto the street.
"Seems like you love dying. Then I'll help you fulfill that desire."
Taichi's attacks are ineffective. Akuma laughs violently. His group grows more energized. Taichi's anger intensifies.
Their battle begins. The city crumbles, civilians die. Taichi says,
"It's time to end this… GREAT SUN, APPEAR!"
Akuma laughs like a demon,
"Not bad at all… BLOODY RAIN!"
The sky turns blood-red. A massive sun rises from one side, the other half consumed by crimson.
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