The Most Strongest Transcendent Ever
Chapter 11: Awakening Of Obliteration
With an air of nonchalance, I beckon to my opponent, my voice steady and unwavered, "Come at me already." The calmness on my face serves as an open challenge, inviting him to engage in a showdown.
Akaikami's anger flares intensely, and he snarls, his eyes narrowing in determination. "This time, I will ensure you meet your end!" With that declaration, he launches himself toward me at breakneck speed, his fist drawn back, ready to unleash a powerful strike.
I respond to his fury with unruffled composure, casually retorting, "We'll see about that." As he throws his punch, I gracefully sidestep his attack, pivoting on my heel with flawless precision. In one fluid motion, I seize his arm, using his own momentum against him. I flip him onto the ground with a great force, creating a substantial crater in the earth where he lands-dust and debris scatter in a dramatic display of power.
Akaikami stumbles momentarily as if caught off guard, taking a brief moment to collect himself before he manages to rise to his feet. His expression transforms into one of begrudging respect, and with a hint of admiration in his voice, he admits, "You're strong, I'll concede that."
With a calm demeanor, I respond, "Let's see how you handle this," and, without hesitation, I drive my fist into his gut. The impact is immediate and brutal, causing Akaikami to double over and cough, a spray of crimson escaping his lips.
His eyes widen in shock, and I can see the realization dawning on him: I hit hard. I maintain my calm exterior and say, "I know already. Come on."
With a determined grin spreading across his face, Akaikami charges forward, his knee aimed directly at my gut. This time, I brace myself, calmly blocking the knee strike with my hands. In one swift motion, I lift him off the ground, using the momentum to execute a roundhouse kick that sends him hurtling away like a rag doll. He crashes through several buildings, the sound of crumbling concrete echoing in the air, and clutches his chest in pain as he writhes on the ground.
But Akaikami isn't down for the count. With a bloody streak running down the side of his head, he pushes himself to his feet, a resolute grin returning to his face. "Take this!" he shouts, launching a punch aimed right at my face, fueled by a fierce determination.
I respond with calm confidence, "You thought I'd let you outdo me?" With precise timing, I counter his blow with a punch of my own. The force of our strikes collides, sending both of us staggering backward from the impact.
Despite the jolt, Akaikami chuckles, acknowledging my strength with a smirk. "Not bad at all," he remarks as he gathers himself to stand once more, his spirit unbroken.
I take a moment, steadying my breath, before I declare, "There's more," and with that, I sweep his legs out from under him.
Akaikami's eyes widen in surprise as he feels his balance slip away. "Impressive," he mutters just before he falls hard to the ground, momentarily dazed by the unexpected turn of events. The struggle continues, and the battle is far from over.
With a disarming chuckle, I toss him across the expanse of our battlefield, sending him crashing to the ground once more as he struggles to regain his footing.
However, ever resilient, Akaikami quickly gets back on his feet, fury surging through him again. He launches a relentless assault, a flurry of devastating blows aimed at me, each one carrying the weight of desperation and rage. The force of his strikes overwhelms me, knocking me out of my form for a brief moment, a sense of vulnerability washes over me as he seizes my neck.
In an instant, time seems to freeze, allowing me a moment of clarity. Before me stands an unfathomable being, its presence looming like an ominous shadow in my mind. I suddenly hear its voice echo within me, "it's not over yet."
Just as time resumes, a massive surge of dark energy explodes into the sky, casting a pall over the world and sending tremors through the very fabric of reality. The intensity of the moment sends fear rippling through even the most powerful of deities. As darkness envelops me, my eyes transform into a pitch-black abyss, while my hair morphs into shadows that seem to ripple and flow like liquid night. With a sudden burst of strength, I remove Akaikami's hand from my throat, breaking free from his grasp.
Akaikami's expression morphs into one of sheer disbelief, his eyes widening in horror. "This shouldn't be possible! What are you?!"
With a sinister grin spreading across my face, I respond, my voice dripping with an unsettling calmness, "Before creation existed, I was already feared.
Not as death, not as destruction,
but as the truth that follows them.
When existence fails…
when even nothing can no longer remain…
that is where I stand.
I am obliteration."
And then, as the words hang in the air, a heavy silence falls-a potent sense of foreboding that promises an epic confrontation yet to come.
To be continued...