with the main god escaping I sighed and teleported back to Olympus. I made sure to use clean to get rid of the blood, however, the smell of blood was still there.
I entered Olympus and tossed fire over my shoulder and decided to assert my dominance over the gods.
"If you need me I'll be going back to killing some gods," I said disappearing.
we appeared back in the apartment and I set down fire who still looked uncomfortable after the teleportation. I looked in the distance at the bunker and sighed. i guess ill have to go back to the guild soon.
with fire in the kitchen, I jumped out the window and used zombie heads as a platform, and began jumping from zombie to zombie.
it was fast and honestly quite fun. one single mistake and I'm going to die, but hey who said that you couldn't enjoy some adrenaline rushes every now and then?
I used an umbrella to launch myself when a mutant spider tried stabbing me with its legs. while flying through the air I began running on the walls and launched myself even further until I finally arrived at the guild with a skid.
"I'm back," I said walking to the mission board.
"you're already a tier 5 mutant," the receptionist said in shock.
"well of course I am. now then ill take this quest," I said putting the eliminated tanks.
I just had to kill them and bring the crystals to the guild and I got paid in duke coins.
once the guild accepted the quest I was on my merry way and began killing the tanks. they were still way easier than the gods because while their bodies were strong a god's body was tougher than diamonds.
some of the gods were softer, but not by a lot. my favorite was the girl that exploded like a pinata when I punched her. her blood was plastered on the wall, and that's when the gods realized they were fucked.
see something you might not realize is once you give a hunter blood, they will track you down and kill you. I was the hunter, they were my prey.
it also didn't help that my immortality was so damn op. I mean my limbs could be torn off and then reappear in less than half a second. painful as hell but at least I was immortal.
it seems like the demons were also appearing now. they were flying through the sky and catching any unfortunate survivors that happened to be in view.
what they did to humans was honestly a mystery. the only person to usually come back alive suffered from PTSD attacks when we even mention it, so he wasn't any help.
I turned in the crystals and got my duke coins, and got another mission. since I was the only one able the walk in the acidic rain I was left with all the good missions.
right now I took on a mission to kill the mutated pig. It's a level six mutant, and it sheds worms from under its jaws. overall very disgusting.
this thing was such a pain in the ass in my first life. we had to gather lots of mutant humans to try and kill it.
it was eventually called the three heavenly beasts. the three beasts that we humans were never able to kill. the reason for that was because of its goddamn hacks. see I can regenerate as fast as I want. a second, Decisecond, or even a Nanosecond.
that's the perk of being a god, your senses are off the charts. however, I'm pretty sure that only works for me since, in hell it was devoid of time and it was constantly expanding. to be able to move in there you would need to faster than the speed of light.
which I could do, but it hurts my knees so I have to limit my speed a lot. I mean theoretically, I can go as fast as I wanted, but the only limitation is my mortal body.
so I did what any normal human would do. I went to a version of Olympus that was destined for destruction and stole hermes kicks.
the sandals were a major help for my speed, and they eased the pain in my knees, so now I can go as fast as I like.
there is one thing that the mutated pig has over me, and that is its sheer ugliness. I mean the bumps under its chin that release the worms made my skin churn and made me want to puke up my damn guts.
the worms crawling out of its chin were about 7 feet, and the pig was about 25 feet. his charge can destroy buildings, and don't even try sticking around for the roar otherwise you risk being deaf.
some brave people, including me, were always challenging it, but they were always feeble attempts and nothing more.
every time we attempted to kill it, it was already healed and way stronger. annoying and nothing we could do about it.
eventually, the pig took refuge in the northern mountain and would eventually come out once in a while to hunt for food before sleeping.
pairing the immortal pig with acidic rain that makes zombies stronger was overkill. now that we are almost 3 years into the apocalypse, it should be almost time for the effects wave.
this one was a wave that had effects. dizziness, nauseous, barfing, and many others. the only real issue with this one is the ones that mess with bodily reactions.
such as diarrhea, sweating, and others.
but if you have a common cold it can also lead to your death. since zombies hunt by sound and the smell of blood, women were the usual cause of death.
however, that doesn't mean that men had it any easier. while their immune system was better, it wasn't by much.
new diseases began to spread and the sounds of sneezes were everywhere, and zombies followed suit.
the reason I survived was that I was in the tallest building and had locked it down. to enter you would need the key pass, and sadly the person who made it was already dead.
violet had been a genius with electronic components, but when it came to making mechanisms I truly shined.
the door to open was almost halfway up the tower, and if you swiped the key card the pathway would open and then you would have to scan violets' key card.
this ensured my safety, but not from everything. the entrance was a combination of springs and some suspensions that were connected to some gears that opened the door.
the idea came from when we were brainstorming ideas of defenses, but poor violet wanted to go out when I wasn't accompanying her.
she was swarmed almost as soon as she left by ferals, and a tank. she was ripped apart and when I came back I went on a rampage of straight zombie killing.
at least until I was tired. once I felt like sleeping I slept in a building, but I only got a thirty-minute sleep as I heard hordes of zombies piling up against the building.
I overlooked it and saw thousands of zombies piling against the building so I used my strength and began to jump roof to roof.
I lost them as a dumb girl tried running through the street while the horde was there. they turned their attention to the easy prey and left me alone.
I had no regrets seeing that girl get devoured alive because out here it was survival of the fittest, and besides, humanity was already getting destroyed.
there were only 57 humans left, and the women were either protected by a higher force or used as bait.
the males weren't any better. they were explored to the max, making them do hard labor or other gruesome tasks.
I stood in my tower watching everything unfold and just sighed. if it wasn't for my adaptability I would be dead by now.
instead of dying though I climb the ladder of the most powerful humans and made it my goal to die fighting.
...
I got back to my flashback and rested my scythe on my shoulder as I made my way to where the pig was causing a rampage.
of course, now she had the ability to kill it thanks to Death's scythe. deaths scythe had many useful abilities.
the one I liked the most was its ability to kill immortals, and after that, it was the deathly intervention.
it basically ignores regeneration and durability hax, so it could basically cut through everything. even reality itself.
so it was perfect for the immortal pig.
though for pig, I was going to use my hands... after all I need its cores, and possibly it's tusk to make a proper spear.
what can I say, I need a better close-combat weapon, and the scythe is bad for dealing with multiple people.
guns were practically useless unless you knew how to make bullets, and those bullets were useless since the zombie's durability was way stronger than before.
the pig... was way weaker than I remembered. his roar was way less effective, and its charge was weak.
maybe it was because I was a god now or because I was stronger, but honestly, I was still mad that it was weaker than even the pesky gods.
anyways I took off both of the tusks of the pig, which mutated into a boar, and went back to my house.
I went to the cutting board and ground the tusk into a proper spear. the reason why I chose a spear was that the one I wanted was given to Athena.
little did I know that I was using my godly power and my divinities were reacting to my will, empowering the spear with justice, power, revenge, and flames.
the spear was finally taking shape, a black blade taken from the scythe of death, a pole made of the tusk of an immortal pig, and the blood of a god.
the weapon's current abilities are unknown, but it would be much later before she got her answer.
once the spear was finished I sat there and took a sip of water and fire came out of the room and joined me for dinner.
when I put the plate in front of her the front door burst open and Sam appeared with a squad behind her.
"Sammy," I asked.
"Diana," she asked shocked.
"what are you doing here," we said at the same time.
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