The flames are so strong that they can absolutely burn sand and mud.
Sandman and Mud can feel the pain when the sand and mud are burning, respectively.
The floor beneath the Realist's feet is also on fire. The three pupils in his eyes, which appear when he activates the third form of reality, are glowing in flames. He is staring at the souls of Sandman and Mud. They never experience this kind of fear. They are stepping back slowly, just like scared stray dogs.
Mud twists his muddy ankle somehow and falls to the ground. Just as he looks at Sandman, he is headless; Sandman's head is lying next to his feet. Realist already chopped it off.
Mud starts crying and gets up to get away, but it's too late.
Realist pierces a sword through his back, which burns him to the ground in front of the whole Assembly of Supers.
The ashes of Mud disappear in the air, but his scream is still echoing in the hall.
Realist drew his swords and said, "War is not fair..." "Come at me, all at once."
Kong smashes the ground, beats his chest, and runs at Realist to smash him. Realists just get aside; Kong's momentum was so much, he crushes Ant-Man.
Umbrella (a superhero) reacts by screaming and putting his hands on his head, "What the f*ck you doing? You killed Ant-Man.
Realist tilted his head in confusion and asked, "What, Ant-Man, the Marvel comics one?"
"No, this Ant-Man looked like an ant; that's why it is called Ant-Man," Umbrella said.
"It was," Troller said.
All the supers laugh...
"And by the way, my name is Troller. Forgive me if I did something offensive, but I think I've seen you somewhere," Troller tells Realist.
"Ok, and where would that be?" Realist replies.
"When I f*cked your mother and you were born," Troller said while laughing.
Realist took a swing at him; he sliced him in half. But soon he realizes that it was not him; it was a decoy made of snow.
"Blah, blah, blah." Tell me, what the f*ck are you trying to do? Troller said while sitting at the chairs near Dante.
Realist charges and burns 125 (a superhero), Uop, Lali, and Omen in one swing.
Dahood comes and tries to punch him again; Realist grabs him, and using his motion, he accelerates himself and kills Number 2 and Number 4 at the same time with a double swing with his two swords.
Number is a superhero family who makes and uses metal numbers using their hands and fights with them. There are a total of seven members.
Number 3 launches small 3s at Realist; the number three is not too aerodynamic, and that's why it cannot travel and hurt someone seriously.
Realist dodges them with ease and cuts the throat of number 3.
Number 6 and Number 7 jump at Realist. Realist kicks them; both of them fall to the ground. Realist walks up to them, and as he is about to kill them, Number 1 shoots 1s at him 10 times faster than the speed of a bullet.
All the 1's made holes in the chest of Realist and came all the way through his body from the back. The realist covers his right eye with the sword because it is visible; the Templar broke his helmet.
"How cruel can a person be who does not hesitate to kill an entire family in the span of minutes?" Number 1 said.
"Oh, yeah, how cruel a person is who wants to defend himself?" Realist replies.
"I think your memory sucks. Because we are not the attacking side, don't you know?" Number said.
"I am attacking, and I will kill all of you for Misaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Realist shouted in anger.
Realist puts the sword on the floor; the whole floor catches fire, and all the supers are running. Trying to escape the fire.
Number jumps to avoid getting burned and fires the metal 1s at Realist.
Realist disappears in fire.
As Number 1 lands, Realist appears behind him and stabs his heart from the back. Number 1 catches fire and burns to ashes in the ceiling-touching flames.
Number 6 and Number 7 remain.
"Oh, so 6 and 7 remain, 67, huh?" That f*cking g*y-ass meme—I mean, who in their f*cking right mind would laugh at such a stupid thing? I think I am getting old," Realist murmurs.
Aquadude extinguishes the fire with water. "Dude, I was just enjoying the show, but I think it is taking too long, so let's end this," Aquadude said.
"No, we are not ending this; I will end you," Realist said.
Realist again thrusts the sword into the floor; the floor catches fire once more.
Aquadude puts his hand on the ground; the fire and water collide, and the collision results in the stalemate.
Realist ignores Aquadude and goes for other supers.
First he kills number 6 and number 7, slicing them apart, and then he spreads the flames. He jumps to the middle of the supers and starts rotating like a fidget spinner. He slashes every single super who comes across him. Not only that, but he kills Orca, Roman, Sammy, Nathan, Luke, Christian, Polarman, Doorman, Windowman, Cookieman, Milkman, Johnny Sins, hdolf aitler, Juck Fews, and Lindu. He kills all the supers in a few rotations.
The Parliament is covered in the smell of burning blood. Realist shouts in rage. He again runs at Supers. Judy and Bomy stand in front of him with their knives. Realist stabs them and carries them along with him while running and throws them at Dahood.
Realist comes out of the flames, completely yellow and red, just like the fire itself. Aquadude launches the water at him; the water extinguishes him. He got so shocked. It was a decoy. Realist appears behind him, glowing with flames of death. Aquadude launches water with all his strength.
He is continuously pouring water at Realist, but the fire on Realist is not extinguishing, and he is standing there glowing in flames while all the water is evaporating.
Realist moves towards him in the matter of nanoseconds; it feels like he just teleports towards him and grabs him by his throat.
Aquadude starts burning, and his skin starts evaporating. Realist picks him up by his throat, and in a few minutes his whole body evaporates; just a few drops of water remain in Realist's hand.
Realist looks at Supers; all of them are scared for their lives. He throws the fire at the ceiling and shouts, "I will kill you, Dante, you stupid motherf*cker."
As he rushes towards the supers, he is about to murder the Dahood when Martialman punches him in the head. This causes him to sway, and he collapses to the ground, putting out all the fires.
Lying on his back, the Realist gazes up at the ceiling.
"F**********ckkkkkkkkk, I desperately want it."