The destructive power of the Black Crystals lasts for several minutes, and the impact the few had left showcased the absurd consequences it can have on the world. Right before their eyes, the dark clouds, expanded greatly from the explosion, spun around in a circular motion. Dozens of tornadoes formed and landed on the ground. It spun around but did not move from its position—it remained stationary. Thunderous booms and powerful black lightning strikes increased, continuing zapping the ground. Black Mountains grew as large as the tallest of buildings—even from the distance between the Breakers and the Valley of Black Crystals, the sense of dread can be felt. The Dark Energy remained singular in this Valley as it should be and did not spread across the city—the area where Hart fell became a crater of black soil.
The combined powerful between Lucifer and Cross protected the Breakers from the explosion, but once everything ended, it quickly fall apart. “Phew… that was more than enough…” Lucifer said. “I say, good show Breakers.”
Spina stood up, staring at Lucifer with a confused look on his face. “Uh, yeah…?” The old Saiyan turned to the direction of where Hart crashed. “I can’t sense her energy anymore. It’s a done deal—” His eyes narrowed when a figure emerging from the smokes that total the land near the Valley. “She’d somehow managed to survive that?” He clenched his fists.
Emerging from the clouds, a man with golden hue around his body walked as he held Hart in his arms. He had a V shaped imprinted on his chest. His left eye closed with a noticeable scare going across; his hair was spike and messy; and have giant scars riddled on his back. Hart was protected in a strange veil that save her from the wrath of the Black Crystals—but her battle wounds is noticeable. She lost all her hair and pieces of flesh were missing from her body.
Raising a brow, Spina maintain his battle stance as the man approached him—Hart was still around despite all of that. Yet, the man carrying Hart walked past all the Breakers—with no indication of inciting a battle. No malicious aura, but a steady calm one instead. He look ahead, until he gave Bernkastel and Gogeta a scorn look, before continuing walking. After enough distance between himself, and the Breakers. He stopped for a second, adjusting his arms around so Hart can be comfortable. “Rest easy. You don’t need to do this anymore.” The man said. He turned his head slightly to the Breakers. “You’ll never see us again.” The man blasted off with Hart in high speeds, disappearing quickly.
“….Who the hell was that?” Spina said.