" Oh and, yes, I am the best martial artist master Yorujo has ever trained, don't ever doubt that "
Fu declared smirking as he pointed his fist at Thyre who's injuries squirted great amounts of blood
" Hmm, you broke my ribs, cracked my spine and broke many other bones "
Thyre said as he would then scratch the back of his head, blood spilling from his head mouth as he spoke
" Guess it's about time we got serious, yeah? "
Thyre added as his injuries began to heal, whilst the blood that fell from his body started to disperse, burning away from the heat that Thyre's body was currently releasing
" I suppose it is "
Fu replied, as a purple aura began to engulf his body from head to toe, the aura wild then began to spread across the empty space, making a platform of energy for Fu to step on.
Once on the platform, the energy formed a box which surrounded Fu, closing in on him as the seconds passed, the box of energy was now tightly surrounding Fu, glowing a bright violet.
Out of nowhere the box turned into a mantle which flopped on top of Fu, later beginning to spin, wrapping around his limbs, soon after his waist and finally his abdomen and chest.
A bright light came off of Fu, only to vanish seconds later, showing off Fu's new form.
He now had on saggy pants, meant for fighting, on his entire back he had what seemed to be a tattoo of a cherry blossom tree, his hands were completely red, all but his finger tips which were black.
His purple hair was now floating and glowing a bright neon violet. On the left side of his chest seemed to be a young dragon, curved into a ball, to his right was an angelic like wing
" You're sanctuary awakening changed "
Thyre said, as he would then raise his hand, pointing above Fu's head, looking at what seemed to be a halo in the shape of a wheel with nine candles above it, each releasing a strong fire.
" Don't worry about useless shit, and pay attention "
Fu whispered as he found himself underneath Thyre, both his arms tugged and his left fist beside his cheek, his legs were spread, his left leg in front and his right behind.
But that wasn't all, his right fist was inches away from penetrating through Thyre's body
" Oh don't worry, I am "
Thyre replied, as a sudden flow of energy bursted from his body, pushing Fu back a little, disrupting his balance a little.
Thyre of course took this as an opportunity and dashed toward the man, his body completely engulfed in a blinding light that resembled water.
Once close to Fu, Thyre took a deep breath and began to punch the man with a barrage of relentless punches, many to the gut and much more to the man's face, pulling his arms back once he was done
" Ah.. "
Thyre would spread his arms as the light vanished, he seemed to have grown in height—no, he grew he was now Fu's height if not an inch taller.
He hasn't changed much, he simply looked older, his appearance was still the same as when he ascended to god good, only now his body matured
" It feels good to have a man's body "
Thyre declared as he would then lower his arms, sighing in relief as he would then look over at Fu, who simply stared back at him.
Their eyes locked and their hands turned into fists, Thyre had always hated Fu, he hated how much of prodigy he was and how quick he learned as well as how quick he grew stronger, Fu was the perfect fighter, and now recently Fu had just shown him how absurd he really was.
Even though Romulus ascended into god hood and evolved into his new self—Thyre, Fu was for some reason capable of easily keeping up with him, if it wasn't for Lucifer who had appeared and weakened them both, Thyre wouldn't stand a chance.
Fu never really had any hatred toward Romulus, he simply saw him as Yorujo's third strongest student, which he was, but he didn't ever like him either.
Fu always saw the jealousy Romulus had for him, but it wasn't exactly jealousy because Fu was stronger, rather because Fu was able to stand next to Romulus's idol; Yorujo's Son and Shu's Father, Sonma Himura.
" Oh, nice punch "
Thyre whispered as he moved his head aside, smiling a little as Fu simply nodded
" Same to you "
He replied, also moving his head to a side, smirking back at him.
To the normal eye it would seem like the two weren't moving at all, but that wasn't the case, right now at the speed of light both Thyre and Fu were clashing, exchanging blows like two gladiators.
If a person witnessed their fight they'd say they hadn't fought at all, but the reason for why the two seemed like they weren't moving was simple, every time they clashed and or got hit they would move back to their position and re do it all over again; in short, they were simply afterimages.
As time passed they began to move faster causing their afterimage to start to shake as they moved all around, creating shocks that broke the air ten times over.
Soon their afterimages disappeared and all that could be seen from every planet on the solar system were flashes of blue and purple light, which came from the energy that their clashes released.
Fu was quicker and stronger than Thyre so he got more hits in, but Thyre occasionally targeted the earth which allowed him to return all the hits if not landing more than Fu did, though of course, Fu's attacks packed more strength and power so they hurt Thyre greatly.
As their fight continued Shu was still down inside of the hole in the ocean, swinging his legs and spinning in the air, throwing powerful kicks at the empty space, his feeling of weakness grew as the lights outside of the planet increased in both magnitude and amount.
" Ugh!! "
Shu yelled as he would then stomp his right foot on the ground, starting to hurl thousands of punches at the air, stopping for a few seconds every time he had thrown exactly one thousand, only to continued once he took in a short breath.
" This isn't even a war, it's just a fight between two people.. "
Shu said to himself as he continued to punch, sweat falling from his arms as he then increased the punches to five thousand
" They'll get tired and return to earth, once that happens, I should be ready for them "
Shu continued, desperately thrusting and swinging his arms at the air, his sweat flying everywhere as he went on.