Getseco.” The voice of the bearded, gray-haired demon sounded like a grater and, as always, La'ir couldn't suppress the creeps.
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"You sound downright enthusiastic, Firozz," said Getseco, amused. "I hope your news is more entertaining than that of that worm over there," he pointed carelessly at the demon, who was still sliding around on his knees.
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"Can ... I should go away, Your Highness," whined the despised man and peered in the direction of the door. Better not have done that. A casual movement, the slender, elegant fingers and an extremely fine needle bored into his left eye. The demon howled and made the mistake of grabbing the needle. Sssst! Sssst! put another in his right eye and a third in his throat. This time a protective varnish seemed to delay the effect, because the demon writhed and writhed screaming on the floor, ulcers grew out of his skin, broke open and the purulent, yellowish-green liquid dripped onto the floor, where there were smoking holes in the roughly hewn holes Rock ate.The disgusting sweet stench emanating from the dying demon almost turned La'ir's stomach, but he forced himself to keep choking down worms after worms. When there were only a few left, the demon gave its final gasp.
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"And who's going to clean up this mess now?" Firozz asked, wrinkling his nose.
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La'ir just grabbed the last worm, straightened up a little to be able to put it better in his mouth, then Getseco leaned forward, took La'ir by the chin with his right hand and pulled him to his feet. The worm was still hanging between La'ir's teeth, Getseco lifted the face veil a little and shot his mouth around the free end of the worm, so that his lips came to rest on La'irs, who opened his eyes in shock and around a hair Had made the mistake of backing down. Gesteco slowly bit off the worm, pulled away from La'ir and chewed the bite with relish. La'ir fell to his knees again, this time more frightened than humble, and swallowed his half of the worm quickly.<br />
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"Did I manage to upset you a little after all, La'ir?" Getseco laughed and licked his lips. "You can pull the needle out of your hand."
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La'ir silently complied. The burning subsided and the wound was hardly bleeding anymore. Since he didn't feel any further pain, he had probably not exceeded the time limit.
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"Now use your talent to clean up that stinking pile of crap."
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He hadn't expected that order, at least not within these walls. Still, hesitation was out of the question. No matter how dreadful it was, he put the fingertips of both hands together so that they formed a roof. “Extinction!” In his mind an invisible hand wiped away the demon's carcass and that was exactly what happened in front of the eyes of the two spectators. The first wipe brushed the paint from the heap, the next dissolved the outlines and with the third the last disappeared Shadow.<br />
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Now came the hardest part. La'ir made the roof smaller, brought his palms closer together, and finally pressed them together. This is exactly where the accident happened with the golden DVD. This DVD had resisted extinction, so that La'ir had to release more and more power, power that could no longer be controlled and that finally worked wildly in all directions. But this small field here did not offer much resistance to its end and the strange whirring that accompanied the process disappeared along with the field. La'ir dropped her hands. "Done, lord."
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"Fine, fine," said Firozz hastily and beckoned La'ir to clear the place in front of the throne for him, whereupon La'ir hastily moved aside.
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"Oh yes, you have important news to report," Getseco recalled.
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"Spit it out!"
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"As you calculated, Koenma has brought in reinforcements.Do you want to see his "army"? "
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"That's good news. Sure, I hope it's people you can have a good time with for a while."
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Without answering, Firozz pulled out the scout's data crystal and projected the stored image material onto the wall to the side of the throne, so that Getseco could comfortably watch everything.
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“What, just three?” Getseco was disappointed. "Two people and a strange demon with feelers that should be able to stop me? Probably together with the few fighters that Koenma sends into every battle and who have not yet dared come here, ha!"
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"Not exactly, Gesteco," said Firozz. "The one person from Konema's troop, the one with the sword that could be of use to us in opening the border, disappeared a while ago. The others have moved into the human world, the larger of the new fighters with the black hair is with them Koenma lagged behind, but as I said, I can no longer locate one person.It's like he's gotten into some kind of extincition. "
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"What a bad luck!", Getseco was annoyed for maybe half a second, then he shrugged his shoulders. "What the heck, as soon as Enma's palace is wiped out, the border will no longer exist either. It would have been good if we could storm the human world beforehand, but that's only a short delay."
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He put his index finger to his chin. "What are the two newcomers and Konema's remaining troop doing in the human world?"
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"Difficult to say as our scouts can't follow. But I guess they'll strengthen their powers to get here."
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"That would finally be a change. We should defuse a few of the traps so that you and the others can finally get something to do."
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"We are all not afraid, we don’t need any additional traps, Getseco."
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"All the better, then I'll have more fun watching.How far is the Hall of Mirrors? "
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"You can see any chamber you want, Getseco. My assistants installed the last mirrors."
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"Then I can only hope that you will soon be done with your training or whatever you plan to do in the human world." He turned his head a little to La'ir, who stood patiently in the corner and opposed it struggled to vomit from all the worms. "Aren't you happy that some of your fellows are brave enough to want to take on us. Maybe one of them will even make it here so that we can talk to him before we slowly and enjoyably ... hmm ... prepare. "
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"As you wish, lord," was all La'ir said. Inside, however, a tiny spark sprouted, a faint call for liberation and a gracious end.
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Shortly before in Enma's palace:
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"Looks pretty stable, doesn't it?" Koenma sighed and pressed a few more keys, whereupon different areas of the afterlife appeared. Everywhere there were already the first blurred spots and you couldn't help but feel that they were crawling over the landscape like greedy umbels, getting bigger and bigger.
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A small light blinked and Koenma pressed the intercom. "I would be back!" Reported Botan.
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"Very good. Are you fit enough to get Kuwabara through the vortex?"
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While he was still speaking, Koenma pressed a key and the vortex appeared on a previously empty screen. Botan and Kuwabara were ready to go.
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"It'll go wrong," said Botan's optimism. Kuwabara, clutching the oar with both hands, didn't look quite as confident. Gokou stood next to Koenma and said, "When you're over there, please ask Uranai Baba to get some magic beans from Master Quince."<br />
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Koenma glanced at Gokou's serious face and said. "Do what he says, Botan. Kuwabara, you will be my official representative over there, so hold back and keep your dignity."
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At the same moment the door opened and four demons pushed in large trolleys on which mountains of delicacies were steaming. Gokou did not let himself be asked for long and Koenma took it up immediately. Holding a Nikuman to the right and left and alternately biting off it, he wished Kuwabara a safe journey. Botan and Kuwabara thought their part (because of dignity and restraint) and off we went through the black throat.
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Meanwhile in the human world:
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Yusuke led the others into the shrine courtyard. "Genkai, are you there!"
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"How good is this Genkai anyway?" Vegeta asked Kurama. "Can he teach us anything at all?"
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"Psst!" Hissed Hiei."Otherwise Genkai can still hear you."
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"Don't worry, Hiei. I can take a lot," came the sound from a shady corner. Genkai stepped out into the light. The little old woman with the silent sadness in her eyes let her gaze wander extensively over the two newcomers. "Interesting, really interesting ... hopefully they can take more than their weak auras promise. My new training program won't be a piece of cake for Yusuke and the rest of them either ..."
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End of the third part
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