Criminal X : Epitome Of Evil

Malvador used his Ego.

Harlia had no clue when Malvador used it.

Pablo had used Malvador's Ego on the clones of the dragon king and it had worked really well.

Just after seconds of using it, the dragon clones had coughed blood.

Malvador did the same and just after seconds, Harlia coughed blood.

She covered her mouth with her hands and when she coughed more, her hands were dyed in blood. In her own blood.

The soldiers saw it and they all became tense.

They were happy for a while but they just couldn't see Harlia dying after they killed the dragon king. Harlia was their Admiral and she had fought well. Harlia also deserved peace after this war, she did not deserve death.

But they couldn't do anything about it as Harlia herself had said if she died, she died. The soldiers wanted to ask Pablo to help the woman but then they remembered the nature of Harlia. She won't like Pablo's help. She would kill anyone who tried to help her. She was a prideful woman and she would defeat Malvador with her own power. If not, then she would gladly die.

Therefore, the soldiers had no choice but to watch her fight and they all hoped she would win.

Harlia coughed more blood and she then fell on her knees.

Her face went pale.

Malvador's Ego allowed him to control the blood of his opponent and he was doing exactly that. He had used this same Ego on the previous king of the Vampires and killed him as well.

Harlia coughed and coughed as she raised her head to look at Malvador.

The Vampire king had a smile on his face as he just shrugged.

Harlia gritted her teeth as the smile angered her more. She tried to stand up but then Malvador waved his hand.

Harlia frowned and the next second, her hand gripped the left side of her chest.

She fell down on the ground again and squirmed.

She screamed at the top of her lungs.

"She is having a heart attack. Her heart will stop at any moment now. It's over. She lost." Pablo passed the verdict.

The soldiers gasped and now they really wanted to ask Pablo to help Harlia.

But they couldn't bring themselves to do that so they watched silently again.

If Pablo said she was going to die, then she was going to die.

However…

"Not Today, bitch!" She screamed.

She removed her hand from her heart and crawled towards Malvador.

Malvador laughed out loud seeing her desperate attempts as he stayed in one place.

Harlia kept crawling, blood gushing out of her mouth.

Her crawling speed became slower and slower and Malvador crossed his arms in front of his chest.

But the next second, Malvador's expressions changed.

Harlia's eyes went white.

Her pupil vanished as they shot up inside her head.

Seeing the white eyes, Malvador jerked his head at Pablo.

Pablo saw his gaze and shook his head. It wasn't his doing. He didn't make Harlia's eyes white.

The soldiers watching the fight couldn't believe what they were seeing as they hadn't seen Harlia like that ever. They didn't know Harlia could do something like that with her pupils.

She was still crawling towards Malvador and the face of the Vampire king screamed as if he was seeing a ghost. He had that face because in reality, he was really seeing…

A ghost.

Only Pablo, Malvador and the Angels know what was up. What was really going on.

Pablo had the senses of a Vampire and he was also a God right now.

Malvador also had sharp senses.

The Angels were no different as they were better than Malvador. They also had godly senses.

And all their senses suggested, displayed, told them only one thing right now.

Harlia was dead.

Her heart had stopped beating a while ago.

Just when Malvador's expressions had changed, Harlia's heart had stopped beating.

But the vampire king was out of his wits because even with a non-working heart, she was still crawling towards Malvador.

Malvador couldn't believe it.

He uncrossed his arms from in front of his chest and took back steps.

The soldiers watched that with confusion.

"Why doesn't he just kill the Admiral now? Why is he moving back? The admiral doesn't deserve to crawl like that." One soldier spoke.

The other soldiers agreed with him and Pablo decided to reveal it.

"She is already dead."

Brows shot up.

The soldiers went agape.

"She is already dead?" They asked.

Pablo nodded. "Yes. Her heart is not beating anymore."

"Then how can she still move?" Draxus asked.

Pablo sighed.

"She is moving out of her sheer will. She wants to kill Malvador with all her being. Even death cannot stop her from going towards the vampire. She is no better than the dragon king in pride. The victorious smile of Malvador in the end, irked her so bad that she won't give up until she quenches her thirst for his blood."

Everyone heard their Commander and all of them could only nod.

They knew their Admiral was one hell of a person, but this was just too much. They had never expected she would be able to do something like this. Her will was the strongest of them all.

Malvador didn't know what to do anymore.

He had already killed his opponent but she wasn't stopping.

He couldn't even use his Ego on her as her heart had already stopped. She was already dead. Then how and why the hell she was still crawling towards him with those murderous white eyes!?

"Fuck it. I'll just smash her head."

Malvador stopped moving back and walked towards Harlia.

He stopped in front of her and raised his right leg.

He shall crush her brain, stopping her for good. No brain, no movement.

He brought his leg above her head and with all his strength, he brought it down.

The soldiers closed their eyes as they wanted no sight of their Admiral becoming minced meat.

But if they had kept their eyes open, they would have seen something great.

Malvador wasn't able to crush Harlia's head.

Because Harlia caught his leg with her right hand before it could stomp on her.

And now that she got his leg, her body won't waste time and do what she wanted to do since the start of the War.

BOOOMMM!!

She used her Ego in full power.