THE AWAKENING: BIO-GENETICS
Chapter 263: Operation "Break The Wall" [Part 6]

Chapter 263: Operation "Break The Wall" [Part 6]

MIRAI

Mirai pants... one knee against the floors, she stared at her trembling hands.

"It won’t stop," she said at the effect, her fist tightening as her grave gaze lands on the impenetrable wall, not even a scratch, what was she gonna do? Any attack she laid on it always backfires, and her body takes the hit.

’Think Mirai... think!’ she thought with clenched teeth, forcing her body up.

’There have to be something that can take that wall down!’ she went on a fighting stance.

The three blades on neither side of her knuckles beaming the brightest crimson.

’Think Mirai!’ her eyes narrowed.

’Nakata Mirai, a natural in martial arts, she has quite the advantage when it comes to battle but that is also her limit, she hasn’t actually used any techniques even in her previous training... she only attacks directly until she gets a hit, reckless but effective’ Anzai thought.

In a zap she charged at the wall, sending her blades at it, slamming it multiple times as she spins with every hit and grunts, not stopping until she cracks the wall.

’Before it bounces the attack... I should be able to at least land one hit on it!’ she thought as she continued attacking fiercely.

The wall vibrates thoroughly sending a backfire attack but Mirai quickly dodges and slams her blade on the wall.

Anzai froze at her action. ’She dodged the attack’ he thought amazed. But then the realization struck him. ’No... she’s withstanding it’

She’s grunts sliding her blade against the wall all the way up, it only just slide through it with little golden sparks not having an effect but she continuously kept attacking the wall.

It shock once again, dispersing but she stood her ground, although she endured cuts from the effect she still attacked not ready to move away from the wall.

’Amazing’ Anzai thought in wonder. ’Her tolerance to pain is on a whole different level. ’But...’

Instantly she was pushed back from the wall due to the force, she stood her ground but her body shook.

’The wall damage is very effective, although she may have a high tolerance to pain that doesn’t stop her body from damaging’

Mirai wipes her cheek of blood from a cut against it, it went up on steams healing.

She stood staring at her blood weapon. ’At this rate, these attacks won’t have much effect’ her eyes trembled.

"Dad, why do you mostly train me using my fist? I mean there are weapons here and we’re master of all aren’t we?", she could already hear her 8 years old self speak.

She gasps at the sudden recollection.

***

8 years old Mirai stood as she blinked, her dark yellow eyes fixed on her father’s back watching him as he cleaned a Katana sword.

"Because Mirai your strength comes from your physical abilities, you need not worry about using weapons," he said pointing the tip of the sword to face the ceiling.

Mirai’s eyes fell on her bandaged hands with pouting faces, she wanted to use a wooden sword like the others.

She heard her dad chuckle.

"I really don’t get you at all" he began placing a hand on her head.

"You are supposed to grow up like other girls, and have fun with friends, but rather you spend them in the dojo, don’t you feel lonely Mirai?"

"I want to spend more time with you dad" she retorted.

He chuckled.

"If you say so dear," he said placing his fist against her chest.

"Remember Mirai, your true strength comes from within... just like your dad," he said with a smile against his lips.

She smiled brightly because she liked the sound of being like him, her bright yellow eyes on his. She was like her father because she took everything from him she couldn’t be happier than that.

***

A tear slid down Mirai’s cheeks.

Anzai blinked puzzled.

"Idiot Mirai, why do you have to think of that now?" she said faintly as she wipes her tears.

’I grew up with 5 sisters... but I never belonged with them... girls were meant to grow up pretty and do girly stuff, but I was different’ she thought as a memory of her younger self flashed in her head, of when she practiced with a wooden dummy.

’My dad never objected it, he accepted me just the way I’m... and him too’, a picture of Kaneki flashed in her head, she smiled.

She shaky gaze on her blades, ’that why...’ her fist tighten as the blade retreated. ’I have never been scared of who I was or doubted myself’ she packed her reddish-brown hair in a tight bun. ’I was selected to be a part of the Strike team... I will not lag’ her looks turned grave.

Her white gloves creep with veins of her blood, her body suddenly went up in dark red energy.

’Is that?’ Anzai thought with shaky eyes.

"My true strength comes from within... right dad?", her bio-genetics eyes beamed the brightest blue.

Her white gloves turned dark crimson, she went on a fighting stance but her hands weren’t shut in a fist.

"Hey Mirai you’re not about to charge at the wall with just your fist are you?" Anzai warned remembering what happened to Hiro’s hand when he did even though he fused it when his energy.

She smiled, Anzai froze at her action.

’Watch me, Dad, as your daughter embraces her strength from within’

"Blood Technique!"

’She’s creating a technique’ he thought in awe.

"Palm Of Destruction", in a zap she was right in front of the wall, with one slam of her palm against it, it creeps with red veins before it broke apart as the rumbles blow off.

***

Control Tower

"Nakata Mirai former level Sp3: Level 2... now Sp3: Level 4" Touka announced.

’Amazing... her energy levels are just the same as Haya’s...’

***

Mirai opened and close her palm, her smile still evident on her lips.

"Is this what you meant Dad... about inner strength?" she said because she felt it... this was mostly her inner strength, she just added a little of her powers.

Her fist clenched, she turned to Anzai.

With her eyes closed, she said, "I did it, General Anzai"

"Mm," Anzai just made a sound giving a nod. ’Her physical strength is terrifying’ he thought in his head.

***

KANEKI

A loud bang sound could be heard. The smoke cleared revealing the destroyed area with several holes and yet the wall still stood.

Anzai sighed shaking his head while ticking his tongue.

"It’s always overpowered with you, Kaneki... don’t you think you should use your brain more?"

Kaneki was against the wall, smashed into it, he growled as his body shook in pain.

"Dammit!" he cursed, dropping down and falling flat on the ground, his grip on his blood weapon tightening as he forced his aching body to stand while painting.

"Blood Technique!" he yelled.

’Is he still going with this again?’ Anzai thought sighing.

’EXPLOSION!’ a bullet of explosion shot from the pistol of his gun and jammed with the wall, the entire place shook with tremendous force.

The attack backfired as the amount of force pushed Kaneki back to the wall smashing into it as more cracks were formed.

"How long will you keep doing this Kaneki... there is a limit to what your body can handle!"

Kaneki went on his feet taking harsh unstable breaths, blood spilling to the ground.

"Is that damn wall invisible?" he cursed.

Going on a fighting stance, he eyed the wall, his teeth clenched.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH" he gave a loud battle cry charging with his sword, he slammed into it but he was bounced backward by the force.

’Kaneki’ Anzai thought with shaky eyes, he felt something was off.

Once again Kaneki forced his body up, taking a raspy breath.

"Kashi’s death will not be in vain"

Anzai froze at his words.

Kaneki’s eyes beamed the brightest blue.

"The Queen Kaiju will pay for what she did!" he yelled.

"Which is why... I must get stronger and kick her ass!" he charged at the wall once again, slamming his sword against it but he was yet again bounced back, he repeated the action multiple times, his wounds getting more prominent but he didn’t stop.

"AAAAAAHHHHH", he slammed at the wall from above, he stood his ground as he desperately tried to get a hit, but his sword wouldn’t dig deep, the wall shook trying to push him back but he held his place.

"AAAAAAAHHHH" he once again gave a loud shout as he kept piercing down with all his might, he forge more blood to flow to his blade, beaming crimson.

"BLOOD TECHNIQUE: COMBO ATTACK!" he shouts as his blade got more effective, the pistol at en-craved in it shoot a bullet also, the simultaneous attack causes the wall to shook more, and then it cracked as it combusted, the force pushed Kaneki backward as he slammed to the ground hard.

He groaned in pain, his body numb.

"I did it," he said with a smile against his lips.