Clara, the priests, and the survivors floated on their own platforms, watching as the opulence they had lived in was turned to rubble in a single strike…
None of the Gray or White targets were touched by the debris; it simply flowed around them like water…
Voltrex, pinned by the chains, watched in absolute horror as the Queen he had sworn to protect was smashed into Fragments right in front of him…
"STOP!!!"
Voltrex shrieked, his voice breaking as he vainly tried to struggle out of the divine chains…
"PLEASE!!!
THEY ARE THE LAST ROYAL BLOODLINE!!! YOU CAN'T—!!!"
"They… were the trash…"
I said, my voice carrying over the sound of the crashing masonry…
"And the trash… should be swept into garbage…
Your Honor, Duty and Determination is nothing more than the Drivel of the weak…"
I said Indifferently as Voltrex looked at me with clenched Bleeding Fists…
But I wasn't done…
I threw the massive Baseball Bat into the air…
As it reached its zenith, the three-meter-thick weapon spontaneously shattered…
It didn't break; it transformed into thousands of 30 cm long, needle-like spears with a 1 cm radius…
[Incoming]
They hung in the sky for a 1.3707 before falling like a rain of small, golden meteors…
Each needle was a guided strike of judgment…
They whistled through the air, accurately piercing the hearts of every Red Target in the entire city of Valroy…
After all, I was an SSS-Ranker whose strength had already seen the ceiling of Continental Rank so this little Mana manipulation wasn't difficult for me…
I have too many control increasing talents…
So accuracy was 100% with 0% Error…
At least these people didn't have the strength to force me to make an Error…
Then!!!
I watched as the needles struck…
In a brothel where a noble was abusing a girl, a spear pierced through the ceiling and turned him to ash…
In a warehouse where a merchant was hoarding food meant for the frontlines, a spear found his heart and left nothing but a pile of gray dust…
They didn't just kill; they stained the edges of the heart wounds with a divine light that expanded rapidly…
Within seconds, every corrupt noble, every predatory merchant, and every sinful official turned into ash…
Even the Lowly bullies and Trash in the slums weren't spared…
Do bad times allow them to hurt and bully others???
They do since they are strong…
Does bullying others get them killed because of my displeasure???
It does because I am stronger…
One by one, the red dots on my mental map winked out…
The city of Valroy, which had been a haven for the corrupt for centuries, was being cleansed in a matter of seconds…
No innocent was touched…
No "Gray" soul felt anything more than a warm breeze…
But for the "Red," it was the end of the dream , the End of the Line…
Come to think of it…
As a Kingdom at the Edge of the World and few enemies, the stagnancy and corruption accumulated must be staggering…
Nearly all the nobles were purged…
After a bit of calculation, I saw that Most nobles were wiped out…
'From today, I can also call myself Nine Clan Annihilator…'
I thought in amusement…
Then looking at the Map of the Capital…
[Map Cleared]
I almost thought of this prompt for some unknown Random Reason…
Then I waved my hand and a sudden, sharp wind blew through the city, sweeping the ash away like trash being cleared from a street…
The "Red" souls were gone, leaving only the startled Gray and White populations standing in their wake…
The floating platforms gently lowered the survivors to the ground…
Clara landed softly, her eyes wide and glassy with confusion…
Clara stood behind me, her eyes wider than I had ever seen them…
She looked at the empty space where the Queen had been, then back at me…
She looked at the empty space where the castle once stood, her mind unable to comprehend the scale of the "cleansing" she had just witnessed…
I remained in the air, hovering in a standing posture, looking down at the wreckage…
The Chains of Heaven vanished, and Voltrex was lowered to the ground…
He collapsed to his knees, looking at the spot where Queen Minerva had vanished…
He began to speak, his voice a mix of grief and accusation…
"It's gone,"he whispered…
"Everything...
Go-- …"
But I cut him off…
"It's gone but you are still there…
I do not care what happens to this Kingdom later," I said, my voice cold and echoing over the ruins…
"I will take care of Julian…
You all don't need to do anything…
Just be the weak trash you always are and let me do my thing…"
'Well with me acting bad then maybe Voltrex will ignite his will and do good things???
Although chances of him causing trouble are higher but that's usually only in the Novels…
A person like this would still be like Emiya Kiritsugu…
A Pitiful Partner of Justice…
He will definitely weigh his chances against me and then lose hope and then work or the good of the World… '
I can't help but think that I also have an Evil Quirk…
'Your intentions are good at least???'
Said Alethia hesitantly…
'Humans are short sighted…
They usually don't see other people's intentions and like to draw their own conclusions…'
I shook my head and didn't say more…
These people are too weak and will never reach me…
Or maybe my morality was never high anyway…
I floated down beside the confused Clara…
I gave Voltrex one last, indifferent glance…
"The aftermath of this world is not my concern…
You can do whatever you want…
You can fight as you want and you can kill as you want…"
I turned to Clara and the gathered priests…
"I am only here to end Julian…"
Without another word, I grabbed Clara...
"Take Care…"I said to the Priests under Clara's exclamation as I carried her in a Princess Carry…
"Yaah---"
She let out a small exclamation of surprise, her hands clutching at my hoodie as my Light Incarnation talent activated…
Two massive, brilliant wings of pure light erupted from my back, illuminating the ruined courtyard with a blinding radiance…
With a single, powerful flap, I took to the sky, carrying the confused Saintess towards the horizon—towards the place where I felt the ominous, cold force of the [Black Calamity] was closest…
However…
'sigh'
After flying High enough I threw an SS-Rank Light Healing Spell and healed all the Damages of those people including sending a Message of Hope and then continued flying…
A Large Burst of Gold and Food Fell on the Capital and Healed and liberated those Poor people along with giving them something to eat…
They cheered but I didn't do anything…
The Welcome really made my mood worse…