"So you're my opponent?" Hakuji spoke to his opponent casually even if they may be a god. The Greek Progenitor of the Night Nyx had shown herself and had become his opponent. If there was ever a moment with Fatum's name on it, it was now.
"Indeed Mr. Virgin." The Greek goddess teased, her arms tauntingly rolling over her body in a seductive manner. Hurriedly stopping her 'dance' and dodging to the side a blast of concentrated air still managed to strike her cheek.
"Don't tempt me. I'm a married woman." The immortal declared with a scoff, a completely apathetic glint in his eyes as he glared at her. He held no regard for temptresses, especially Greek ones, and though she may be a god she belonged in the streets.
"Is that so? Regardless of your marital status, you are a man and a virgin so you'll never be able to defeat me. Not as long as I wear these Godly Virgin Killer Clothes. They were originally made for your king but they'll work on you as well." She taunted boldly.
"Work on my King? You guys must be insane." Replying with a scoff the immortal charged forward at his opponent. She was one of the more powerful opponents on the field so some level of caution was necessary.
"Yes, I suppose we are." His opponent replied, dozens of shadow tendrils appearing from the ground above and charging toward him like a net of inky tentacles. Smirking like a madman, Hakuji continued his charge, completely ignoring the chunks of his flesh flying through the air.
Even when dozens of tendrils formed a wall in a vain attempt to stop his charge a simple punch was more than enough to shatter it all. Squeaking in surprise the goddess shoddily raised her arms in front of her face in an instinctive attempt to block his punch.
Changing his plan last second he grabbed her by the wrist and threw her into the earth above them, the sound barrier breaking dozens of times along her path. Changing after her he kicked off the air and appeared at her side before she even struck the ground.
Striking her dozens of times she was forced further and further into the ground, her form concealed by dust and shattered rock alike. Going for another punch he stopped, leaping away in an instant as his instincts demanded yet his arm was still torn off.
"You wretched human!" Nyx shouted angrily, her form concealed in powerful darkness as she rose to dozens of meters tall. Shadow wings covered her back and star like objects glowed upon her skin. While not all gods had one, it seems that Nyx had a 'true form' of sorts.
"What happened to your precious outfit?" Hakuji taunted the goddess who instantly froze before returning to her previous state with a blush on her cheeks. Letting out a discreet sigh of relief Hakuji once more charged forward, smashing through the darkness like it was solid.
That form she had taken was intimidating, not because it made her attacks more dangerous but because she personified the night itself. Unless he had a way to destroy the night itself like his King she would just regenerate all damage like he was.
Striking the god in the face she was sent flying back, crashing and imbedding herself deep in a nearby mountain. Floating above the mountain by constantly jumping on the air itself Hakuji smirked in amusement as he got into a stance.
"Descending Dragon!" He roared cheerfully, hundreds of blasts of air forming the shape of an eastern dragon as it crashed into the mountain destroying it in a second. Rocks of all shapes and sizes fell on top of her form. "Is Gaia a virgin?" Hakuji asked the goddess tauntingly.
However, his smirk faded as pitch black magic circles formed all around him like a cage. Hakuji wasn't especially good with magic but the fire forming in each of them gave him a solid idea of their effects.
Shooting forward faster than lightning he was immediately light ablaze, his skin itself burning and turning to ash. Screaming worriedly he ran out of the flames, his form appearing more like a humanoid fire than a human.
Yet the flames were put out as he ran revealing his badly scarred body that healed in an instant revealing the look of pure anger on his face. What did not survive the fire, was his clothing. He now stood before his opponent in his birthday suit.
"Damn it! Didn't you do your research?! How many times have I been executed by burning?! I liked those clothes!" He shouted like a whining child while she merely smirked in pride. Charging forward like a bull on steroids he ignored his friend slapping his legs.
Hurriedly raising a wall of darkness Nyx flew backward, knowing from experience that her darkness was not enough to stop his fist. Breaking through just as she expected, the naked immortal was immediately met with large nails of darkness falling through the upside down sky.
"Rising Tiger!" Shouting once more he barely paid attention to the tiger of air that devoured all the darkness and instead charged at his opponent. The small bruises and cuts littering her form informed him of something important.
She was only resistant to 𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 virgins. That did remove most of their little family but luckily the remaining few had some firepower under their control. As the dampness of the air increased so did the naked immortal's smirk.
Charging at the goddess while ignoring the torrent of spells and darkness striking his body alongside the pain of both flesh and limb being ripped from his form Hakuji felt the world slow down around him until it came to a stop.
Taking advantage of the moment he continued his charge, shattering through any and all barriers with ease and grabbing his opponent. Time returned to normal as she flipped himself around and threw the goddess directly at the descendant of Beelzebub.
Crashing into the devil just in time the boiling hot flames of Ingvild's balance breaker melted them both to ash in an instant. Glancing at him with a frown the Queen shook her head wryly as she muttered under his breath.
"Do you have any clothes?" The naked immortal asked the true descendant of Leviathan sheepishly.
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