The Cheat Seed - Chapter 64
It was not good. Marcus had to fight two gods at the same time. The Lower God seemed easy to deal , But the real trouble was the higher God which was right above him, lunging towards him in an amazing speed.
The Sun hit his eyes as the shadow slowly covered his vision. It was just a ball of black as it made it’s way through the air just to get a hit on the Demon morphed Marcus.
Just as he released his breath, Marcus back flipped as he forced his ‘still’ legs off from the ground. The Looming figure missed him barely by an Inch as Marcus dodged the incoming attack.
With a Bam, The Ground had split open. Dust danced around and tried to mess with his eyes as Marcus winced, taking two steps back. He had to keep an eye on the other god too. Recklessly attacking won’t help him while dealing with multiple foes and especially when they were GODS!.
He measured his distance between him and the Fallen Higher God who struggled to take it’s hand from the Ground. The Dust loomed around the blurry figure as Marcus spotted it standing up.
The Ground vibrated as the huge figure stepped towards him. He could say, The God was being careful. It made it’s way out of the dust, Marcus’s eyes caught his body and just as he pried the details, his eyes became more like two slit crevices.
The Figure in front of him was Huge and Tall. He could easily say that the God was almost around 3 and a half meters. The Sun hit the God’s back and the shadows produced towered over Marcus.
The Skin tone was brown and the God had a bald head which shined as the morning sun hit it. The Body was well built around it’s shoulders but the Giant had a huge belly which almost looked like it was from some comedy cartoon kids watched.
The Torso was the only thing ‘big’ about the Higher God. It’s bottom was covered by a rag, which was bloody. The Legs seemed mighty strong, the muscles bulged more around his thighs and calves but his legs were seriously short for it’s huge body. The legs were only one by third of his total height. (Which was around 100metres).
The Steps hadn’t slowed down, it was still moving towards him without any hurry, watching Marcus, training it’s eyes on the still body of the Demon Marcus. The God was being cautious. Marcus was as well.
{Marcus}
He clicked his tongue and counted the steps remaining between him and the Higher God. Once in a while his eyes would dart over to the lower God which was observing him as well.
“7.. 8… 12 ..”
With a final click Marcus finished his read and looked at the incoming figure.
“15 steps…15 steps until I get piled”
A grin escaped his mouth. With a long concentrated pull, Marcus breathed in air and held it, his legs moved back along the rubble and stones went flying back as he dragged his feet behind him.
Then, with a sudden release of carbon dioxide (in simple terms he breathed out) The Demon Marcus bolted towards The Higher God. By now Marcus was sure that the God had no inkling about what he was going to do.
He caught the other God, the Lower God suddenly move as he rushed towards the God in front.
“HUH – HUH”
Marcus shook his head with a grin as he knead the air with his fingers. The air around the Lower God stiffened and tightened around him as he fell down with a dull thunk. He struggled as his limbs succumbed to the large air pressure.
His Gaze met the Higher God’s and the giant seemed pissed. The distance was completely zeroed down when Marcus jumped the remaining. His body was Horizontal as he flew through the air towards the Giant, His eyes glued to it’s right fist.
If he was right….If he was just hundred percent right on his hunch no, at least 60 percent right…Then the win was his, but if he wasn’t…..It would be Death!!.
Marcus felt himself going too fast, he deliberately slowed his body with the air manipulation to meet the God’s speed, that was because his instincts said that the God was a Power type and not a speed type.
Whoever had sent the gods hadn’t considered about his speed. But something deep inside him told him that something was wrong, It all felt queer to him.
First of all, the appearance of the Gods right after the day he defeated Naraga was not strange but their type was what he felt strange about. One was a giant, whom he thought only packed power, and the other one’s type was yet to found but he was sure it was not a speed type.
It happened just like he thought, The Huge right arm of the Giant raised slowly like someone was setting up a cannon. His eyes narrowed as Marcus waited for the perfect time, the perfect time to counter attack.
The Fist came like a wrecking ball as Marcus twisted in the air, he twisted his whole body and propelled it inwards to that of the Giant’s body.
It was just like he thought, the Giant was a power type and lacked in speed. He knew that the giant would go for his stronger side during crisis and he had figured out it was his right when it first lunged at him from the air.
“Exactly as planned”
His grin was wide as his left fist plunged into the Giant’s bulking face catching it by surprise as he went deeper and deeper till he felt the skeletal frame.
“GALACTIC FIST!!!!”
*BOOM*
*FISZHH*
*WHOOSH*
The Head cracked open before exploding into pieces of Godly brain matter. The Aftershock of his Galactic Fist was so powerful that the Succumbed Lower God’s tarry skin started tearing, ligaments by ligaments until the bones were the only thing lying on the ground.
Whatever rubble was in his direction was blown off into Oblivion as only plain ground was left in his path.
Marcus’s bent body straightened up with a jolt as he floss danced.
“Man this is fun”
Pyraze laughed as he took over his body as Marcus gave over control. He sighed inside, it was the only agreement put up by Pyraze.
In return for his powers… he should be allowed to Dance after a battle.
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Right after Pyraze thought he had enough, Marcus was ‘Online’ again. His eyes opened to the neat ground in front of him and of course the front gate along with a part of the Forest right in front of it was blown away.
But he felt relieved as he made sure that there were no casualties with his Almighty sense. He planned to plant trees after this mess was sorted out….The Mess he was soon going to get into.
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He was still in the Demon form when people gathered behind him. He turned to face the bustling students. Even In his Demon form, he mostly looked like a human but some demon details remained, but his appearance was not like Marcus but instead more like ‘HUMAN’ Pyraze. So he was sure his Identity was safe….for now.
Marcus’s eyes darted around him and he spotted people, students and teachers both staring at him from the Gym Room Window as well as from his front.
He was Afraid, How would they react to him??, were they going to see him as a threat??. Possibly not right. But Marcus’s flushing thoughts became more muddled when his ears caught someone saying….
“Hero…..He’s our Hero!!!!!”
Marcus’s eyes shot up in surprise as a small ‘EH’ left his mouth.
“Let’s call him..Demon..Demon Emperor!!!”
“De..Demon..Emperor?”
Marcus questioned the name. But his hair rose up in goosebumps when he heard them chant in unison.
“DEMON EMPEROR!!”
“DEMON EMPEROR!!!”
“DEMON EMPEROR!!!!”
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