Chapter 233 – Mutant’s Enemy
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Genosha,

"Amelia, do you want something?"

"Aerith," Amelia Voght narrowed her eyes, "You know the recent predictions, there is chaos amongst the mutants. Many of them want to leave but can't, and you are doing nothing about it."

Aerith sat up from the bench in the garden, smiling, "Come with me."

Amelia walked after her to the inner chambers, stepping into Sephiroth's room. After coming here, she relaxed a bit when Aerith turned the floor in a green well, cutely jumping, "Over here!"

Amelia looked down the abyss, "What the hell?"

She raised her hand, creating a mist that traveled through the astral plane, bringing a black woman with braided hair, "Frenzy, keep an eye on things."

Cargill looked down the well, "His room? What the hell is going on?"

"I came to talk about the predictions that have been going around."

"Oh, the Death of 90% of Mutants? You don't actually believe that, right? No one in this world can cause that much damage to the Mutant Race," Cargill scoffed, "I might not like that bag of sweets that came out of nowhere to take control. But doesn't change the fact that her barrier protects us as much as it binds us. Even the Acolytes can't break through her barrier."

Amelia glanced towards her, jumping inside, "Just keep an eye on things...just in case I don't come back."

She dropped inside, looking up as the well closed until she fell on the middle of the road, "What is...this place?"

Amelia looked around at the eight pillars that supported a metal plate with residential houses around them. There was a large building in the middle with the night city filled with the green light of lifestream. But when she looked up, there was another city upside down, filled with a bright ray of sun and beautiful architecture, "What is this place?"

Aerith took Amelia's hand, stepping forward, appearing in the air space between the two cities where a man with long silver hair stood, "Surprise!"

Sephiroth looked towards Aerith, turning his eyes towards Amelia, "Oh, has something happened?"

Amelia parted her lips, closing them, closing her eyes, smiling, "Have you been here the whole time?"

"No, I just recently came back," Sephiroth put down his hands, looking up in the sky at the tens of cities.

"I thought that Genosha needs New Order and more facilities. So I was working on New Cities...Midgar...let's just say there is an irony in using that city as the base, which I like. But Academy city up there? That is a much better choice."

Amelia covered her head, "That's fine and all, but did you hear about the predictions? Don't tell me you plan on ignoring them too?"

Sephiroth looked towards the Midgar city, and the three of them moved down, entering the Headquarters on the top floor. He sat down on the main chair, "What is it? I am busy."

Amelia looked out of the window, looking down at the view of the city before looking up, "Yes, I can see. We are busy and in chaos because there is a threat to the life of 90% of Mutants. I don't get it why you two aren't taking it seriously?"

Aerith sat down on the table, cutely nodding, "Mm, mm, very bad, Sephi. You aren't taking it seriously one bit."

Sephiroth shot a look at her, "Try calling me that again, and I'll dismantle you."

Aerith chuckled, "Aw, I am so scared that I am trembling, Sephi."

"Shut up both of you, and explain," Amelia glared at them.

Sephiroth pressed her lips, letting out an annoyed breath, snapping his fingers. The cities broke down, and the Three Earths separated by the Scalet Sea appeared in front of them. One of them was Dark, but the other two were flourishing.

But that wasn't what Amelia was focused on. Her eyes were drawn to the Heart that was encompassing the two Earth's, "What is...that?"

"You can see it because you, one of the numerous planets inside the Heart, is yours. It represents your powers and the possibilities of those powers. One of them is mine, and it seals most of the side-effects of my existence. Now that the Heart is here, I can move around in its range."

"It's the Heart of Innocence?"

Aerith chuckled, "That's how it started, but now it has moved to be more than that. Not only the Lightforce, but there is also immense Darkforce, Evil, and every time power is added, a Planet carrying the variations of that Concept is added. Every time it grants someone a power, it grows...like that one."

Aerith moved the three of them to behind the Planet Sized Throne at the Center, showing a group of Planets releasing Scarlet, Red, Blue, and Green Energy. The Energies flowed to thousands of other Planets, providing them energy to decipher the power and Concept they carried, producing its variation. The pipe connected to the Planets was only visible near them and disappeared right after, "What are those pipes."

"That's the power of the Celestial Tiamut," Sephiroth snapped his finger. The illusion disappeared, revealing the office, "The Heart is not only deciphering the powers that you carry with the Energy of  Lavena, Illyana's Realm Limbo, and Two Infinity Stones. It's creating possibilities for your Evolution and for everyone that is connected to the Heart."

Amelia glanced towards him, "Is that what's going to lead to the Death of 90% of Mutants?"

"Oh, nothing like that," Aerith chuckled, "You see when Heart holds so many powers. Little Sephi here can use its strength to hide his own existence. This means every future that anyone, even I see, does not account for the Primo, Sephi, and Jay's existence, and they hid it."

Sephiroth watched Amelia, "But it does raise a concern, the Death of 90% of Mutants. I have heard rumors and suspicions that survivors of other timelines are finding their way to Sacred Timeline. It seems the first one ready for a battle is an enemy of Mutants."

Aerith cutely tilted her head, "Well, you are the one and only outside force, you know. Not only do you control Yohra, who are responsible for managing every Supernatural Event, Damage Control, and provides Counseling to every human who needs it. Or just plain Protection. You also hold the ears in most democracies and information that helps the rebels overthrow a dictatorship if required. Above all, you have millions of mutants under you. I bet many nations would want to get rid of mutants and your control over Yohra, or Yohra itself."

Amelia glanced towards Aerith, "The Bag of Sweets is right; they wouldn't mind helping your enemy. That's how shortsighted they can be."

"But most of them would be caught by Oracle since there haven't been any reports...Hmm," Sephiroth closed his eyes, "We have a smart one here."

Dark Universe, Earth,

Every inch of Earth was covered by the strongest undead warriors from all over the Universe. And they had broken down every structure left by the human civilization.

The only existing structure looked much like the Royal Palace of Valaskjalf, Asgardian Palace. The one sitting on a comfy red throne with a golden armrest was Hela, wearing a golden crown with six infinity stones, "What do you want?"

"Permission," One of the few living beings in the Dark Universe stood in front of Hela, wearing a long black coat, hodded, hands covered in black gloves, and feet covered by black boots.

The person hid every part of their body, and it wasn't just from Hela's eyes, but everyone else.

"So you are ready," Hela leaned on the golden armrest, lying sideways on her throne, smiling, "Hmm, and here I thought giving you all a chance to stay in my realm was a waste of time."

"We can always go somewhere else."

Hela laughed, "Right, where? One Earth is ruled by Sephiroth, the other by Jay, the Outer Space is divided by Primo and Thanos. And then Asgard has my Dear Brother, whose powers have surpassed even my Old Dad. Where would you go?"

The person scoffed, "The so-called Trinity has long disappeared; they are nothing but Legends now. I will just show you how powerful I am now."

Hela waved her hand, "Yeah, Yeah, try your best. Do try and entertain me."

She forcefully teleported the person away, lying on the throne, staring at the roof. Her story was to be written in this empty circular space: "Those monsters...two are still here. But what is that new toy...a weapon of some kind? Its existence rivals that of stones."

The scene in front of her changed, turning into one with dark shadows of beings from other Universe, scoffing, "Heh, I have enough weapons to throw at you."

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