Beast Hack: Customizing Beasts and Capturing Beauties-Chapter 421: Chat Decides Fate

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Fiona smirked, boots skidding across a glowing rooftop as she raised both hands high.

"Fionyx—Divine Performance Authority. Let's end this act."

A flash of silver, orange, and gold light burst from her armor.

The world changed again.

The battlefield wasn't ruins anymore.

It was a stage.

Fireworks lit the sky. Rhythm lines pulsed across the ground.

Spotlights fell on Fiona like she was center stage at a galactic concert.

Her visor glowed. "Welcome to the final scene."

The fused enforcers growled in sync.

"You think you can win with lights and music?" the Moltrax brute shouted.

The Gorevile enforcer pointed his claw.

"You're just noise. Let's show you real pain."

Gorevile's fused body twitched.

The enforcer's arms bulged with new bone plates.

His claws extended, his spine rippled with exposed growths.

"Pain Ascension Mode," he said darkly. "No holding back."

He charged.

Fiona didn't flinch.

She raised her streamblades, letting them hum with music.

"Let's dance."

The enforcer slammed a mutated fist down.

He shook the ground, sending spikes of bone toward her feet.

Fiona twirled, flipping over the spikes and slicing through them with one clean arc.

She leapt, flipped mid-air, and landed behind him.

"Too slow again."

He roared, spinning with a claw slash.

But she vanished in a flicker of light.

Echo Step.

Then she reappeared above him.

"Final Verse: Dancer's Fall!"

She kicked down with both feet, landing hard on his back.

She dropped him face-first into the ground.

The Moltrax-fused brute wasn't standing still.

He roared, magma bursting from his shoulders.

"Furnace Overflow!"

The air boiled.

Flames poured from his vents.

He raised his sword.

"Siege Borer Charge!"

He launched forward like a flaming train.

Fiona dodged left—barely escaping the impact.

But her stage remained active. The ground under her feet lit up.

She landed smoothly.

Her gauntlets reformed.

"Let's try this gift," she said, grinning.

Her hands pulled two glowing orbs from her hips.

Flame Baton – Split Style.

She spun them like a dancer, each twirl lighting up the stage.

Then she flicked them forward.

Each baton flew in wide arcs before smacking into both enforcers' chests.

BOOM.

Mini-explosions of fire and starlight.

Both enforcers staggered.

Gorevile's fused one coughed blood.

Moltrax's brute dropped to one knee.

Still not down.

They shouted at the same time.

"We are Aurelius! We will not fall!"

"Then," Fiona said, standing tall, visor blinding with light.

"I'll make sure you don't get back up."

Her suit blazed with full Divine Power.

She tapped her visor.

"Crowd Sync—Peak Mode."

[System Sync: 100%]

[Combat Output: Overdrive Active]

[Divine Authority – Max Display Level]

The crowd watching from Luxoria app screamed in the chat.

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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]

@Ashfall: SHE HIT 100%

@MoonByte: OH MY GOD SHE'S GLOWING

@CoreBurst: FINAL FORM UNLOCKED

@TamerTrash: THAT WAS A FREAKING DANCE MOVE EXPLOSION

@FionyxOnFire: FUSION BOYS ARE DONE

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Fiona moved.

Faster than either enforcer could follow.

She blinked between spots—slashing, dodging, spinning.

A knee to Gorevile's jaw.

A backflip kick into Moltrax's chest.

Then she grabbed their shoulders with one hand each, slamming them into the ground with a flaming twirl.

They struggled.

But she raised her voice over the sound of crackling fire.

"Final Performance Lock—Execute."

Chains of rhythm and light wrapped tightly around the two Aurelius enforcers.

The glowing sigils pulsed in time with Fiona's heartbeat.

The two men lay on their knees, shoulders heaving, eyes flickering between rage and disbelief.

Their fused beast power was burned out, their pride cracked.

Fiona stood between them, both streamblades held out wide.

Her visor tilted toward her leading drone.

"Alright, chat," she said calmly.

The light from her suit dimmed slightly.

"What do you think we should do with them?"

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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]

@Ashfall: POLL TIME AGAIN??

@CoreBurst: THEY TRIED TO KILL HER

@TamerTrash: THEY DESERVE PAYBACK

@MoonByte: oooo this is intense

@FionyxOnFire: LET'S GO FIONA JUSTICE MODE

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Fiona lifted one hand, her gauntlet pulsing.

"Okay, I'm giving you three choices."

"Option A: Execute them. Make a statement."

"Option B: Release them. Show them what mercy from Luxoria looks like."

"Option C: Up to you. You tell me your custom answers and I'll pick the wildest one."

She winked behind the visor.

"Oh—and if any of you are watching from Aurelius command…"

She looked directly into the drone camera.

"You can vote too. I'm sure your opinion matters. A little."

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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE POLL – ACTIVE]

[A – Execute]

[B – Release]

[C – Up to You (custom comment)]

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The chat flooded.

@Ashfall: A. THEY DESERVE TO FEAR LUXORIA

@CoreBurst: C – make them stream their defeat to their bosses

@MoonByte: C – tie them up and send them back with glitter

@TamerTrash: A. END THEM

@FionyxOnFire: B. LET THEM CRAWL AWAY IN SHAME

@WraithFox: C – tattoo "FIONA WON" on their helmets

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Fiona laughed.

"You people are terrifying."

She walked slowly in front of the two enforcers, letting her streamblades flicker off.

The tall one growled, still trying to fight the rhythm chains.

"You… think this makes you strong?"

"I think it makes me smart," Fiona said.

"You fused with Sovereign beasts, tried to murder me, and got taken down by a 'performer.'"

She crouched down to meet his eye.

"Face it. You lost."

The brute enforcer tried to move but winced, his body burning with internal heat backlash.

"You… will regret sparing us," he hissed.

Fiona tilted her head. "Oh, I haven't decided anything yet."

She stood, pulling up the final poll count.

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[LIVE POLL RESULTS]

[33% – Execute]

[33% – Release]

[34% – C (Custom vote wins)]

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"Wow," Fiona said with a smirk. "To think the winner… was chaos."

She scrolled the glowing chat window floating beside her.

"Alright chat—let's see what madness you've cooked up."

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Comments flew past:

@CoreBurst: Pick me pick me!! I said to make them confess live!!

@MoonByte: Put party hats on them and make them say 'Fiona is queen'

@TamerTrash: Tie them to Moltrax and send them home like that

@Ashfall: Have them deliver a message with glitter and regret

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Fiona laughed.

"Ooooh what do we have here?"