"SECONDLY. IF YOU CAN'T...
...THEN LEAVE JUST LIKE GOLIN IS ABOUT TO". He added with a twisted smile.
Enraged by those words.
GOLIN'S form changed into a black and red lightning, causing multiple bolts to spread across the level he was.
The lightening from this form was so powerful that it destroyed where he sat and caused THE HALL OF GODS to shake vigorously.
WIS had used him as an excuse to simply say he has no self control.
Although he was enraged, GOLIN surprisingly held back from attacking WIS.
He clearly had BEAUTY on his mind.
But worst of all, he noticed HIM moving.
On seeing HIM move, GOLIN decided it was unnecessary to cause a fuss and remembered he had accepted BEAUTY'S request to do nothing but leave peaceful.
"Tcczz... HAHAHA... So you moved uhn?" He says with smile on his face.
"Tcczz... Tcczz... BOOM".
And he zapped out of THE HALL OF GODS back to STORM his GOD REALM.
"WELL, THAT'S THAT. IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY PRESENCE. PLEASE FOLLOW SUIT". WIS said.
"Guess I'll be taking my leave then... Glint... I need to purify my REALM... Glint... After all I came here while in the process of purifying... Glint..."
THE GOD OF GOLD says as he stands up from his golden seat.
Two golden pots filled with liquid gold appears in front of him.
The pots began emptying their contents 13 feet above where he stood, forming a golden curtain.
Glint... Glint... Glint...
The golden curtain moved forward absorbing him into it, leaving a trail of gold dust as he faded away.
"If even GOG of all gods had to leave for being insulted, then we're all getting outta here". Said THE GOD OF EARTH.
"DOOM... DOOM".
He steps on the ground twice causing a lava pool to appear underneath him.
"OOZZE... BUBBLE... FIZZ... BUBBLE..."
"Sploosh... DOOM".
He drops into the lava and the ground closes.
Other gods began leaving in the same fashion.
One after the other.
"Haha. This is too funny. Nice speech WIS. You really got them in their feelings".
"Tch.. That BASTARD. Acting like he doesn't care about being insulted by a fellow god. FOOL. When you're done blowing up your FUCKING DUMB mind enjoying this I bet you'll leave too. After all WIS doesn't respect DUMB gods..." Said THE GOD OF CURSES, who was opening his gate.
"...That's literally all of us MORON... Well except HIM and S". He added as curse words popped out of his hands.
"BASTARD... FOOL... FREAKING P*@$-+... HAHAHA... FISH BRAINS... BANG..."
And his gate closes with the BANG.
"Pfft... noisy as always. Just leave if you can't take being called dumb. Which we all actually are in the presence of WIS. Hmph". Replied THE GOD OF EXPLOSIONS.
Tossing his hat up with the tiny explosions around him and placing it on his face.
"HAHA... BOOM... BOOM... BOOM... HAHAHA. Even my blown up brain is. better than his". He added with his hat on his face.
And just like that.
The once not full but good 10 Million gods in attendance dropped to only 21 gods within THE HALL OF GODS.
"21!? HAHAHA. Now that's just funny. Did you really need to go that far WIS?". Said S, who was able to pinpoint the exact number left using the sound of those who left.
"21? That's not perfect. Guess I'll have to leave in order to make that a perfect 10 to 10 gods. HAHA. NOW THAT'S PER...F...ECT". Said THE GOD OF PERFECTION, who opens his gate.
Two PERFECT circles appears in his front.
The one to his left, WHITE. And the one to his right BLACK.
Both circles merge, forming one large PERFECT circle.
With it having one half BLACK and the other WHITE, equally separated at the center.
"PER...F...ECT".
And with that the circle opens up forming a perfect square in between them, which he walks through.
"PER...FECT!" He yells as he disappeared.
"Does... Crack... Gnash... He know... Gnash... I was about to... Gnash... leave?"
Said THE GOD OF BONES who was opening his gate.
"well we'll still be 20 if you leave, so don't worry you can go". S replied.
"Oh... Gnash... Does that mean he's... Gnash... here?"
"Gnash... I see".
"GNASH... GNASH... GNASH... GNASH..."
Multiple skulls appear in his front gnashing their teeth.
Bones began pouring out of their mouths.
"CRACK... CRACK... CRACK..."
Breaking as the hit the floor of the level he sat.
BEAUTY, who sits to his right looks at him in amazement.
"Your gate is always an interesting one to watch. It has a broken sense of BEAUTY". She says smiling.
"Gnash... Thanks... Gnash... I guess".
The bones pilled up to 15 feet. Forming a door made of bones and skulls at the sides.
He opens the door and leaves.
"WELL... THAT'S THAT. SHALL WE BEGIN..."
"Was this your doing PAT?". Asked a deep male voice from the very top level.
"No reply? Guess it was WIS then".
"YO WIS. DID YOU REALLY NEED TO USE PATIENCE TO GET THEM TO LEAVE. THAT'S A DANGEROUS PASSIVE TO USE. ESPECIALLY WITH ME PRESENT. I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT". Added the voice loudly.
WIS looks in the direction of the voice and smiles.
All the gods left were confused about what he meant by use PATIENCE, except SPEEDY, S and of course WIS.
...
Going back in time to exactly when WIS was telling SPEEDY his second request.
"Well, that went too well with BEAUTY". SPEEDY says as BEAUTY concluded her proposal to GOLIN.
"More like GOLIN is just too soft around her and was already triggered by S". WIS replies.
"Well, having S control the bolts to hit THE GOD OF PLANTS with his sound waves, worked perfectly". He added.
"You're one scary bastard WIS". SPEEDY says shrugging as he relaxed back in his seat.
"Did HE already put back THE HALL OF GODS restrictions on my PASSIVE?"
"No. I need you to do one extra thing that needs it".
"Please, let it be someone who's as listening as BEAUTY".
Still talking within the SOUND LOCK S had put on but of them.
WIS tells SPEEDY to tell THE GOD OF PATIENCE, who was on the Nine Hundreth and Fifty Five Thousandth level to reduce the tolerance of every god within THE HALL OF GODS and to make them feel a need to leave with every word he, "WIS" says.
This was in order to kick out trouble makers and gods that'll start a fight the moment they begin talking about the main topic of the PION.
A perfect but risky plan.
He knew he could get attacked for what he says.
But with HIM already being present it was worth a shot.
To achieve this without the other gods noticing HE removed THE HALL OF GODS restrictions on THE GOD OF PATIENCE PASSIVE.
THE HEARTS OF ALL SHALL BE IMPATIENT...
RAGE SHALL STIR UP WITHIN THEM...
THEIR THOUGHTS SHALL BE CLOUDED...
THEIR MOVEMENTS SHALL BE AS I WILL IT...
ESCAPE IS THE ONLY OPTION FOR AN IMPATIENT GOD...
~{YO.
SUP.
I ACTUALLY THOUGHT I WON'T BE IN THIS CHAPTER.
DAMN. PHEW, THAT WAS CLOSE.
ANYWAYS. YEA, THAT'S LITERALLY THE GOD OF PATIENCE PASSIVE.
I KNOW IT HAS A WEIRD NAME.
LET ME SIMPLIFY IT.
THE GOD OF PATIENCE PASSIVE CAUSES THOSE WITHIN THE RANGE OF HIS PASSIVE TO BECOME IMPATIENT.
I KNOW. I KNOW.
IT SOUNDS DUMB, BUT THAT'S NOT IT.
IT'S WAY DEEPER THAN THAT.
BUT THE ONLY WAY TO OVERCOME IT, IS TO LEAVE HIS PRESENCE.
WHICH IS KINDA STUPID IN A FIGHT, COS' THAT'S CONSIDERED RUNNING AWAY.
WHICH EQUALS A LOSS.
WELL, NOT REALLY. IF YOU PLAN ON LIVING TO FIGHT ANOTHER PION... I MEANT DAY.
YOU CAN'T LIVE THAT LONG.
ANYWAYS, HOW IT WORKS IS WHAT MAKES IT SCARY.
WITHIN THE RANGE OF HIS PASSIVE.
IF YOU'RE GOAL IS TO ATTACK HIM, YOU'LL BECOME IMPATIENT AND EVERY MOVE YOU MAKE WILL BE AS HE WILLS IT.
THAT SHOULD TELL YOU A LOT.
YES. IT MEANS HE CAN MAKE YOU KILL YOURSELF.
WHICH IS WHY RUNNING AWAY IS THE ONLY OPTION.
A SCARY PASSIVE.
IN MY OPINION IT'S A DEFENSIVE PASSIVE, SINCE HE DOESN'T REALLY HAVE PERSONAL ATTACK POWER.
USING HIS OPPONENTS POWER ON THEM IS HIS ONLY OPTION.
ALTHOUGH, I WOULDN'T ADVISE GETTING TOUCHED BY HIM.
THAT'S WAY DANGEROUS THAN JUST BEING IN THE PRESENCE OF HIS PASSIVE.
ANYWAYS. BOY AM I GLAD I APPEARED IN THIS CHAPTER.
SEE YOU INFERIOR BEINGS NEXT TIME}~
Back to the present...
"Yes. I did it. Do you have a problem with that, GOD OF WAR?" WIS replies without S' voice amp.
"After all, your body is too powerful to get affected by it or should I say your mind?" He added.
"HAHAHA... GOOD GOOD. YOU REALLY KNOW ME WELL".
"WELL, I'LL BE TAKING MY LEAVE NOW, GOD OF WISDOM". He added with a smile as he stood up.
"I DON'T FEEL COMFORTABLE WHEN I'M NOT FIGHTING... OH HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE I LEFT WAR WORLD?"
"1 million PIONS... That's the last time we saw you, GOWR". Replied THE GOD OF TIME from Seven Thousandth and Twentieth level.
"AH... TIM. YOU WERE HERE. HAHA, WHAT A GREAT CROWD". Said THE GOD OF WAR, who stood at the edge of the level he sits.
"Tim?" THE GOD OF TIME says to himself raising his right brow.
"OH, IS THAT BOMB. INTERESTING".
"Oi. GOWR, want to spar?" THE GOD OF EXPLOSIONS asks in reply.
"SURE, SURE. BUT THAT'LL HAVE TO WAIT. GOT A WAR TO FINISH IN WAR WORLD".
"Haha, sure. Whatever you say Boss". He replies flicking his hat.
"ANYWAYS. WIS, WHAT WAS THIS MEETING FOR? TO FIND OUT WHO ARE THE MOST IMPATIENT GODS? HAHAHA".
"Why don't you sit back down GOWR. I'm sure you'll find this very interesting".
"OH REALLY? HMMMM..."
He smiles.
"Shit. Not that smile..."
"YO GOM GOM. YOU KNOW WHAT'S MORE INTERESTING RIGHT".
"No I don't. Please just sit back down GOWR".
"COMMON, I'M PRETTY SURE YOU'LL LOVE THIS". GOWR says smiling broadly.
Wearing is usual war armour made of gold and red dragon scales.
Standing majestically at a towering 16 feet tall at the very edge of his level.
"No is no GOWR, I'm not going through that REALM of yours ever again".
"COMMON GOM GOM. I'M GIVING YOU A SWEET JOB HERE, BEFORE ANY OTHER GOD DOES, WITH AN EXTRA TIP OF TRAINING".
"TRAINING! You seriously call that training. I nearly died just trying to deliver a message to you for the last HALL OF GODS gathering". Replied THE GOD OF MESSAGES angrily.
The other 18 gods present within THE HALL OF GODS all shook their heads in agreement.
"COMMON GUYS. IT ISN'T THAT BAD".
No one ever wants to step in that REALM, except those with a will to fight.
"GOWR, can you please just sit. Let's begin". WIS says while looking up at GOWR.
"BORRRRRRING". He replies as he jumps off the edge of his level.
WIS shuts his eyes in disbelief at GOWR.
Floating in the center of the hall was WIS, with GOWR free falling head first at an extremely fast speed, with his hands spread out.
"Seriously GOWR. What are you doing?" Said THE GODDESS OF PURITY from the Eight Hundredth and Twenty Fifth Thousandth and Two Hundreth and Thirty Second level.
"OH HEY PURITY. STILL KEEPING THAT BODY OF YOURS AWAY FROM US GODS. HAHA". He says as he passes her level.
"YO, GOM GOM. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO".
"I didn't sign up for this". THE GOD OF MESSAGES replies placing his hands on his face.
"WARRRR...NNN"
Arrows, Spears, Swords, Bullets Missiles and different weapons began popping directly on top of WIS' face heading upwards towards GOWR who was still enjoying his free fall currently at the Six Hundreth Thousandth level.
"WARRRRRRR IS MY BLOOD...
TO FIGHT IS FUN...
YOU LOOSERS NEED TO FIGHT MORE OFTEN...
I'LL BE WAITING FOR A MESSAGE ON WHAT THIS MEETING WAS FOR GOM GOM". He says as his golden gauntlets wraps his hands after coming from one of his weapons gates which was on the bottom level.
On reaching the Five Hundred and Ninety Ninth Thousand Nine Hundreth and Ninety Nine level...
"CLANG... CLANG... CLANG..."
He began hitting each and every weapon that came his way as he turned his body to face downwards.
Not missing even one weapon.
"BOOM... BOOM..."
Causing multiple explosions and metal shards to fly around.
"HEHE... HAHAHA. NOTHING BEATS WAR"
"BOOM".
He was now directly face to face with WIS at the center of the hall.
"You know WIS. You're one scary bastard".
And
"BAM... BAM... BAM..."
The shards and particles of every single weapon he destroyed surrounded his body piercing and covering every part of his body.
Just like metals being attracted to a powerful magnet.
Even the smoke from the explosion of the missiles attached themselves to his body.
They enveloped his body down to his right eye which was staring directly at WIS and...
"BOOM".
He disappears from THE HALL OF GODS.
"Well. That was EPIC!"
"Clap... Clap..."
Said THE GOD OF EXPLOSIONS as he clapped for GOWR's dramatic exit.
"Shall we begin..." Said WIS, who wasn't impressed by the show GOWR had put on, all in the name of opening his GATE.
With the voice amplifier from S back, he adds.
"...THE TOURNAMENT OF GODS DISCUSSION WILL NOW COMMENCE".