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[Body of a Kai in after life / PL 469,052]- Dat Makyo Star
It had happened quickly and in a rush that would make those within the vicinity have their heads spin. Not only had things been rather chaotic and hectic from the fast influx of souls to the holy line from the planets destruction and genocidal planetary attack of the alliance spaced saiyans. But shortly their after the rush of another soul had taken the after life by storm. A blast of energy rushing throughout heaven and hell bellow and echoing out to the kai's planets far off. The one had appeared with body whole and power still at his finger tips.
Jarvis hearing whispers and the sound of horror from souls he quickly deduced to be the saiyans at least in some majority in the line in front and behind him stretching for as far as the eye could see it seemed. It started in silence quickly overtaken buy heavy laughter that sent chills down the souls around metaphorical spines. Fists began glowing bright in energy as with massive smacks and pops Jarvis begin working out his extreme joy and realizations that his visions and dreams were right. His body had be retained and his power remained whole even here different then before. Komatsu may have slain him in the living world but in the defeat he now had the keys to his salvation in his death. If this part of his knowledge proved true then he only felt further more bolstered to believe it awaited him as well. The throne that he sought after and deserved more then a mere golden throne now left in the radiation laced abandoned Blehbarry. He knew but this time the ships and fleet were already situating in the hidden system he'd removed from all records. The hidden Eden would be forming for those of his people and empire of gold and love. His place of divine respite being prepared in the living world. Now he had to claim his place in this realm.
The sounds of explosions echoed out. The sacred line of souls shattered in several places as souls cracked and exploded in energy as many souls near the god king of saiyan soldiers were being slaughtered and now not only lived of their lives but now of their very existences. Jarvis's power spiking several times as he forced his energy to rise time and time again. Chuckling out enjoying his awakening. For what spirit here could even stand to him? All souls of any true power were down on earth or the remnants of the weaker empire planets. But here! He'd slain a few of the gods before and watch the rest only run like weak kneed cowards. Why even insult himself at this point to compare them as gods as well! "I am the only true god now! Hahahaha! This is my sacred right! My holy divine right! I am the god king! I was not defeated! I simply ascended! I'm the everlasting fucking flame baby!" The vigil of power he took was even more so mocking then his fullest of power. His appearance like that of a awakened shinjin and appeared as a super saiyan with golden hair. Destroying souls of warriors with the very power or at least something very similar they lusted after in life.
Several blasts of massive energy roared out smashing into the check in station he remembered from a prior time. Who was a judge to the executioner after all! Blasts firing off and raining down as he was making it his goal to try and destroy the entire set up in his anger that welled under his visage of joy and glee for his truthful visions proving right. But his defeat burned within him lightly as well to some degree. Burning for his vengeance and some release! He desired to feast on his enemies, to make them twist in pain! To fuck his voluptuous women, queen, cohort demon lord, guardian. To drink the blood of Komatsu that had not only refused him but destroyed him! He desired and burned in a gluttonous overflow of his needs and emotions. So without succor to ease him in this rather eccentric moment of anger and emotions. He'd react with extreme destruction and send energy down with agonizingly horrific power towards the souls before him.
"What will you all do now! Who can even oppose me! Your gods are weak! Your heroes will fail or only savor victory for a short time! No one will ever nor can ever suppress me! I am your master! I am your god! NOW SAY IT! BEG FORGIVENESS! WHO IS YOUR GOD! WHO IS YOUR MASTER!" His eyes flared with red hate and aggression. His lips pursing in a grin of pure malice and horrendous joy. A trail of blood dripping from his lips as he enjoyed the orgasmic sensation of wiping someone from literal existence. Above his had his halo glowing a might gold that seemed to tint a shade of crimson. The blackened corrupted creature one of true power that would make even a demons blood curdle like soured milk.
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The newly appointed Northern Kaioshin continued to work the stone and mortar into his craftsmanship. Building his temple grounds without the aid of his divine magics, Maikeru spent his days forging a new seat of power for the Upper Heavens. He placed all of his faith, all of his conviction, and all of his devotion into every stone he set. This construction would serve as a humble seat of power for the Northern Kaioshin. A place of peace where he could be reminded of not only the duty he had for the future of the universe, but also a remembrance of the Kaioshins that have lived and died for that responsibility as well. Maikeru believed it would be a perfect location to watch over his jurisdiction.
Then, like a explosion in his mind, Maikeru felt an overwhelming presence. He stopped dead in his tracks dropping a stone block onto the grass below. The Kaioshin could feel a sharp sensation cutting through his mind, reminding him of the dark energy that took the life of the previous Northern Kaioshin.
Could it possibly be?
Has he really arrived in the Other World?
Despite never having met in person, Maikeru was all too familiar with the villain's power. It was a strange blend of divine energy with mortal strength, something so rare it would be impossible to mistake it for anyone else.
Maikeru's fist clenched tightly. He was not expecting to encounter him so soon. The Northern Kaioshin was hoping to have some time to sharpen his skills before confronting the man who committed deicide. The mortal who attempted to claim godhood above all had a vile reputation that proceeded him. He was reportedly a conqueror hellbent on any means of growing more in power and strength. A mortal who was already assaulted and even destroyed planets.
"Jarvis..." Maikeru whispered.
The Northern Kaioshin concentrated to feel out the location of the murderer. Maikeru raised an eyebrow. The Check-In Station? How could that be? Would that mean someone actually managed to defeat and kill this cerulean butcher? The Kaioshin had to see for himself. He had to know the fate of this mortal. With a wave of his hand, Maikeru's dirtied clothes from the temple construction were magically cleaned. His royal robes and adornments looked spotless, as if they had never been worn before.
Before teleporting himself to the Check-In Station, Maikeru closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was one thing knowing of Jarvis; seeing him in person would be completely different. The Kaioshin would have to steel his mind, body and soul for the encounter. The aura and presence of the previous Northern Kaioshin still lingered within Maikeru, inherited with his title during creation. Remnants of thoughts, memories and emotions could be summoned up with the new Kaioshin if he concentrated hard enough. Encountering Jarvis, especially after such a vivid memory of murder echoing in his mind, would be a tough task.
But if there was going to be anyone to witness the judgment of the Cerulean demon, the new Northern Kaioshin would be the one. Suppressing his power, the Kaioshin was ready.
"Kai, kai," Maikeru spoke to himself. And with a flash of light, the Kaioshin teleported away.
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Appearing within the Check-In Station, the building was under a fierce assault of power. Maikeru ducked in time as a blast of ki energy flew over his head and crashed into the walls of the grand facility. Bringing himself up to speed on what was happening, Maikeru realized the obvious truth. Jarvis was throwing some kind of tantrum and irratiated the Check-In Station with his corrupted "divine" power. But such an assault put many spirits, ogres and attendants in peril. The Kaioshin had to do something about it.
Dashing out, Maikeru grabbed hold of any soul, blue or red ogre he could get his hands on and quickly ran them to safety on the opposite end of the Check-In Station. With his empowered speed, Maikeru dashed back and forth like a blue blur pulling each innocent out of the way. Justice would be served; the Northern Kaioshin knew that. But it was imperative to protect others from becoming collateral damage.
Maikeru would do his best to not allow a single innocent to dragged down with Jarvis into damnation.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Someone was wreaking havoc at the check-in station, erasing many souls of the saiyans from existence, thus rending them incapable of going to heaven, hell or even to reincarnate as a new being, fatally wounding the balance of the universe. King Yemma had enough and he knew he had to step away from his mahogany desk and go try to handle that damn soul, but when he did so he was horrified as it was Jarvis, the bastard who escaped him long ago and now tainted the holiness of this Universe by turning himself into a sacred Shinjin. ”YOU!” King Yemma yelled with fury in his tone.
King Yemma was all powerful when he was facing bodiless souls, but Jarvis was a different story altogether, since he, as a Shinjin, maintained his body even when dead. Before he could head outside, though, he saw the new Northern Supreme Kai, Maikeru, teleporting right in front of him. ”Kaioshin-sama! Please get out of here! I will handle those poor souls, but you can’t die! We’ve already lost enough Kaioshin this era! Bring Lord Lagerus here!” King Yemma begged.
The lights of his energy twisted and cut through the sky of the heavens. Blinding beacons of his frustration from defeat, and joy from plans and in some sense being right. His body still here standing strong even in the spirit world. Being one who had fallen to death in the past once already he could already tell and feel the differences in comparison to this time. His speculations and knowledge of godly might had not led him astray. It had proved correct after all.
Several times blasts bringing down death upon souls as well as long streaming beams that would collide with the ground bellow seemingly harmless at first. Then horrendous gigantic explosions setting off several moments there after. He'd let his eyes shift occasionally scanning all things within and in between the carnage. Looking for something to catch his eye as well as his fancy. "Ahahaha! Pathetic pathetic pathetic! Where are those gods! They've had plenty of time and this is honestly all the resistance I find?! Where are you Mar! Where are Rumia! Don't tell me the more of you have went off and gotten killed have you! You creatures sit to easily on your thrones! Ahahaha! A worthy threat appears and you've all either already fallen or run and hide like rats." He would finally catch a eye full of something interesting though.
Turning to the side while hovering in the air as he did in sync with his movements his tongue slicked along his gums as if he was savoring some sort of flavor of the moment. A grin stretching across his lips as he saw the one who had judged his living form. An some 'new' creature. A new Kai perhaps? One he'd not met? It was highly intriguing to say the least.
arching himself downward leaning forward as if preparing to lunge forward in a run as the pose would suggest. Watching the red one in front of the new spirit. Jarvis taking a couple seconds before jetting forward in a rush of power. The black almost necrotic aura around him like a spiraling cyclone behind him of crimson black and aqua aura. The super saiyan like golden aura as well emanating off his kai form. He didn't slow down the closer he got he merely seemed to intend to build speed faster and faster and faster. Until finally his attempt would come clear and possibly fruition if all went as according to plan.
His body emanating a special crimson hue as well as his speed only reached new heights. Intending to try and go 'through' the fat man. Like a explosion of blood, guts, an any other entrails his kid possessed. Trying to if successful send a mist blood and gore raining towards the new Kai Jarvis himself did not yet know. Choosing to take a more comical route to learning then simply reaching within this ones mind.
His power bursting as fists would smash into the mans back if he'd landed his blow and using a rush of his energy to shoot through if he was able too rather then knock the man forward. He'd 'hoped' if it worked and he did this right to leave a rather large hole in the man rather then actually blowing him to bits. But it would likely have been flashy in either case.
Jarvis would then possibly if his attack had worked stand before Maikeru possibly covered in a crimson paint of blood and varied innards of the oni variety. If so he'd still look just as joyful and refreshed as ever. Naturally crimson possibly as he'd lean forward in a almost silence towards Maikeru his interest possibly already lost towards Yemma. After all even if the man was dead or alive such a pawn posed no real threat to one such as Caesar. He'd lean forward looking at Maikeru having been distracted in his thought on how to make his interest had missed what the two had spoken of. So instead when he drew close leaning forward to the Kai. He'd simply let out with a simple. "Boo!" Hoping to scare off the would be warrior god. Chuckling for a few moments their after.
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[OT-1] Red/Purple Magma: Using their incredible speed, the user strikes one of his signature poses as he charges pure red/purple energy around him. Then, he rushes towards the opponent, knocking anything in his way, inflicting a great deal of damage.
[25% Charge] - Attack 3,986,942 - 4,104,205 PL Speed Used in Attack
-1 Stamina 4/5 Stamina Remain
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The speed of Jarvis' movements was overwhelming. It was one thing to know of such physical feats but it seeing it with his own eyes another. If this deviant was another man if life, a respectful mortal not dedicated to evil ways, the Kaioshin would be impressed. But this was no mere mortal, no one worthy of praise especially from a god. Every step this monster took was a defilement to the divine order of the universe.
Maikeru could sense the overwhelming power of this nemesis. It felt dark, dirty and sour; palpable in the air of Other World. The Northern Kaioshin could feel Jarvis' power radiate from his form but it felt shackled; restrained. The Cerulean had more power hidden away but it was truly out of Maikeru's depth. It was like hovering near the edge of a black hole but just outside the strength of it's gravity. If the Shinjin took one step in the wrong direction it may lead to everlasting pain and obliteration. Handling the situation improperly could take things for the worst.
Jarvis taunted him only to follow with a maniacal laugh.
Maikeru took a silent breath. It wasn't fear that tempted the Shinjin. Terror was not something he was willing to tolerate. If the gods of good did not stand up to monsters, how could Maikeru expect his followers to do so? He wanted to lead not by word alone but by example. Cowering away in fear would only prove detrimental to his intentions.
No, it wasn't fear. It was rage. Witnessing that evil smile in person only reminded him of what he felt from the previous Northern Kaioshin. The remnant memory of this mortal ramming his fist through his head. Maikeru felt his knuckles tighten and his teeth clench. Every bone in his body begged him to allow violence; to rush at Jarvis with divine fury. The Northern Kai wanted to bathe his hand in blue divine light and bury his knuckles into Jarvis' face to return the favor.
With every beat of his heart, Maikeru could feel the souls of the dead scream in his mind. "Smite him, smite him, smite him, smite him."
The call of all of those destroyed by Jarvis demanded justice with every pump of blood that rushed through Maikeru's veins. Divine justice must be met. The killer of gods must be obliterated. Maikeru must do everything in his power to turn Jarvis into ash an then throw the dust into the darkest abyss never to return. He must deliver pain. Agony is all Jarvis deserves! Defend Yamma, defend these souls! Crush evil! Kill evil! He must! HE MUST!....
And then a sobering thought cut through the anger.
Maikeru took a deep breath and knelt down onto the smooth, stone floor of the Check-In Station. With his eyes closed, the Kaioshin put his hands together and began to pray.
"Lord Lagerus, God of Destruction, please heed the call of your Northern Kaioshin. I may be young and foolish to approach this monster, but my heart is brave and determined. Please aid me in restoring balance to our universe. Please help me forge a new era of peace and order. Before creation, comes destruction."
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WC: 547 TWC: 1,269
Maikeru uses the Shinjin Racial - Dimensional Telepathy
Last Edit: Mar 12, 2017 19:58:34 GMT -5 by Maikeru
"You know, the fact that you Kai's can't seem to take care of yourselves recently is really starting to become a pain in my ass." A voice would suddenly sound from behind Jarvis suddenly. Her ki could not be sensed, and her presence not felt in any way, therefore even to Jarvis it would seem as if she simply materialized out of thin air.
The God of destruction's sharp eyes focused on the kneeling Northern Kai, praying for her help to same those currently being destroyed by Jarvis... another annoying request. She was a god of destruction, and this blue haired demi god constantly made it so that she had to play the part of a hero instead. She couldn't even go about the scheduled destruction of planets as Jarvis and that Saiyan boy were already throwing the balance of things way off.
"Let's get this over with... I was in the middle of a rather delicious buffet on Planet Cater that I would very much like to get back too." She stated and with a swift movement, aimed to grab the back of Jarvis' neck and yank him backwards in a motion that would force him onto the ground.
"I don't care that you've made yourself into this demi-god, blue, but you're really starting to piss me off when you try to do my job. Destruction cannot exist without creation, so unless you want to cease existing yourself, I"d suggest you look deeper into that Kai knowledge you acquired. Oh, and I'm going to make sure you have a loooooot of time to look into it." It was the first time since Lagerus woke up that she sounded so pissed off. So far, the God of Destruction had managed to keep a professional tone and a level head... but here was this creature trying to play her role with no regards for the universal consequences...
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
There was very little King Yemma could do in this situation as even his super powerful Yemma lock would feel like nothing more than a hug to the blue haired kai.all he could do was try to buy the Northern Kaioshin some time to call on Lord Lagerus, a feat he knew was completely insane even if it was the other worlds only hope. He only managed to buy him a couple of seconds however as the building crumbled around them, stray blasts of energy flying in every direction with the intention to completely eradicate the souls around him.
King Yemma barely managed to grab the nearest soul in hopes of protecting it when the building came crumbling down around him, burying him inside the mound of rubble. conveniently, the rubble was blasted by one of Jarvis' blast before he ever reached the Northern Kaioshin. Inconveniently, it vaporized the large ogre in seconds...
What would otherworld do now without it's large judge to wait at the gates of the afterlife?
Last Edit: Mar 13, 2017 6:37:32 GMT -5 by King of All
Shizen never felt herself die, having been unconscious as planet Natto took a turn for the worse. That was probably for the best as fire and magma had burned the poor girl to death before the pain had even registered enough to wake her. Instead, here she was in other world, a white and mass-less wisp just floating in line with another mass of dead souls...
While the other souls were restless and noisy, Shizen remained silent, only able to reflect on the things she had done when she had been alive. Why did she put herself in this whole mess? Surely something else could have been done to protect her friends... she didn't need to give her live to Caesar for theirs did she? The only one that showed any understanding of what she had done was Flare... and she betrayed her.
Without the majin mark or the corruption coursing through her Shizen was back to her old self, and if she could cry there would be a river of tears flowing around her. She was surely going to hell for what she did and she deserved it... but that would also mean she could never see her little one... She would never be able to get her out of the hands of that evil demon!
The white puff jumped as the sounds of explosions snapped her out of her reverie. She could just barely make out the form of Jarvis up ahead destroying the check-in station. She couldn't make out any specifics, being so far back but she recognized him easily. She hesitated at the sight of him, part of her still tied to him even in death and even beyond her corruption. The purer part of her still wanting to pull away from him none the less...
With a deep breath (or what could be taken as one as a puff of smoke), Shizen attempted to charge through the crowd of white puffs, hurrying towards the front of the line so that she could find her Caesar. If anyone could bring her back to her child, it would be him...
Jarvis licked his teeth his mouth lightly presented as a open mouthed grin open slightly. His pearly whites presented as his dark eyes gleamed towards the kneeling Kai. Surprised this one did not run or fight. It made him curious and then chuckle at the thought of simply... "So even you gods fear me so you'll pray for relief? Who do gods pray to in their cowardice? Heheh.~ Or do you finally kneel and pray to your true god." Gesturing towards himself with a snake like grin and chuckling dark laugh. Finding the whole thing rather amusing to say the least.
His eyes however diverted from the weaker celestial and looked from side to side as more a look of annoyance took over his face. Something spoke that wasn't around as well as seemed beyond his senses. He could not feel this... 'presence' nor could his mind even feel a strong mind blocking him at first. Some tricks present at first wondering if it was something similar to the trickster Abzerute. But if that were the case he'd still have felt the source somewhere beyond. But this one seemingly was different.
It was only when he felt the materialization of the creature did he have a tingle of power appear within his senses. But something quickly had yanked him back a swift jerk that had toppled him back his back landing on the ground behind him. A place of which he... remained. Crossing his arms and placing them behind his head as he seemingly floated their a few inches above the strange cloud ground bellow. Licking his teeth and grinning up a coy calm eerie grin ever present.
"I know who you are... But you seem to keep yourself away for so long I often wondered if you were just a myth oh God of Destruction. But seeing you from this angle I'm more curious on your skills of 'creation' then destruction." He'd say with a chuckle thrusting a finger upward at her. An from it would come a shot of energy aimed not at her as he expected she'd expect. But instead aimed at her clothing. If his 'ruse' and 'surprise' had worked. She'd find herself not blocking a attack or fighting one off as he expected she'd think to react. But instead her clothing would alter into that of a Cerulean dancer girl with fine white cloths and chain mail style bikini clothing. Looking as if the style of a belly dancer or a royal entertainer. "I am the Caesar, God of Desire, Greed, Gluttony, and Lust. As well as any other thing I desire. But if you truly wish to act so...'ruff' towards me. Then maybe I'll have to try and get you to heel girl." Sitting as if he was relaxing laying on the clouds bellow as he barked when he spoke rough. As if making a joke or insult to her appearance. His eyes never once looking in her eyes rather towards her chest focused assets. Paying her truly little heed. At worst... She would just quicken him towards his goal. A little pain would only delight him from her hands as well so he had no true fear here. But he did seem to stare longer then he had at others. His breaths taken in deeply. Her strange at least what he could feel of some special or at least as he took it destructive energy. It was... exotic. His heart feeling a burning urge in its black hole like way of desiring to absorb her within it just as he did towards the Demon queen. Admittedly, a creature after his own heart.
But he did feel some little spirit nearing ever quickly in the horizon. His eyes stopped their focus and they seemed to widen. His black hole of a heart... seemed to flicker. In a flash of power the relaxed wayward spirit had flashed away. Leaving mere blackened mist of his darkness corrupting the holy energy around him. He'd appeared in the distance behind some of the rubble of the check in station. Something flickering in his eyes... Blue eyes held cold and lightly unfocused. This wasn't fear... but he felt something feeling as a side effect feeling this other thing. He felt something strange as well wondering if that women had attacked him. He felt something but took him a second to realize what it was. He didn't fear the dog in the least. But the feeling he didn't understand anymore was... He looked down. His hands were trembling. He looked at them as the blackhole in his soul where his heart once was felt something perhaps for things he'd done. Not to the world or Komatsu or his disgusting people. His death... that mattered not. His death only brought power others deaths only happened to serve him but what about... A flicker of light deep in the black of his heart. It was... it felt like it was eating him. He would gladly fight and kill that damn dog. He'd destroy that kai as well and eat pieces of him while that damn creature was still alive. But as his corruption seemed to fade and only the blackness of the corruption of kais remained. Even that didn't resist. This this... pain. This feeling. He hadn't 'feared' anything since the day he'd shed all cares and accepted the waters and his demon partner. More so when he accepted godhood. But now he feared this... He feared it with every fiber of his being. He couldn't accept it... He couldn't see...
Gripping his head and pulling at his golden hair as he begin to glow pink briefly but in moments turned to a hue of blue. Falling to his knees screaming so loud the shriek and echo of power from his roar knocked several spirits from the remaining bits of path into hell bellow. Falling to his knees beating his head into the ground his mind felt likely by the kai's, The GoD, All spirits and anything in the after briefly. They weren't invading but pleading. Looking for something or someone. Not what he feared but looking for the one to cure this pain. Blinded by this sharp stab in his soul. He could not focus enough to realize Nakiya was out of reach. His power likely twisting the minds of weaker souls as he didn't stop searching with mental black tendrils. Beating his head into the ground as he fell to his knees moments before pulling at his hair hard. Where was she... Why wasn't she answering him! Why was she hiding from him! He needed it... The water... He had to turn this pain off. The words burning out into all minds around him as he felt his fear drawing closer to him something he didn't want to face. Something he'd done... His thoughts burning out. 'MAKE IT STOP!'. His forms changing several times has he weakened and became empowered time and time again changing constantly in this chaotic moment. - His form flucatiing from trans to trans and back to base changing constantly at the moment.
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Nareli had been meditating in her usual spot near the Z-Sword plateau, something she had been doing a lot ever since her recent return to the Upper Worlds. She was so deep into it that it took her some time to feel tons of souls vanishing from existence and the presence of an incredibly powerful and evil energy. Regardless of the time it took the feeling was still enough to make her flinch and break into a cold sweat, tearing her out of her meditative state. The screaming of souls filled her mind, quickly filling the emptiness to the brim and overflowing, making Nareli bring a hand to her forehead. Telepathy fortunately had it's uses and she was able to throw up a wall or two to block the voices, lest they make her incapable of thinking clearly and acting without the influence of souls crying out for justice. She remained in her kneeling position and placed her hand back on her leg, closing her eyes and focusing on the source of the evil energy. Assessing the situation from a distance and choosing her next actions based off what she could observe from where she currently was clearly a more wiser decision than immediately porting herself to the check-in station, potentially putting herself in danger she could have avoided if she had just stopped and looked.
The Grand Kai would furrow her brow when noticing there was more than one power present near the evil one she was focused on. It was hard to get a good read on the smaller ones, seeing as they were overwhelmed by the evil one, but that told her that things were probably going very very sour. 'There isn't much I can do, but I need to be there..' She thought to herself, clenching her teeth, irritated at her inability to physically combat the threat to the souls waiting for judgement. Nareli would pull her weapon of choice from seemingly nowhere for the sake of whatever self-defense she could possibly be capable of against such a strong opponent before standing up and raising her free hand. Nareli gathered a bit of energy in her palm before bringing it to her chest and muttering words underneath her breath, causing herself to vanish and reappear at the ruined check-out station with weapon in hand. Unsurprisingly the first thing she noticed was the source of the evil energy she had picked up on earlier, though apparently a change had been made in the time between she last looked into it and the time she arrived.
The mental walls she had put up to avoid the cries of the souls were busted down completely by Jarvis's own pleading thoughts. She wasn't sure how to respond. Sure, Jarvis was an evil bastard. But he wasn't always that way from what Nareli could remember, so she couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards the evil king. She wouldn't act based off these feelings alone though, instead she would look towards Maikeru and Lagerus, waiting to see their reactions. There would be a better time to acknowledge each other's presences once this was all resolved. If she were to act of her own accord without an order from Lagerus or an opinion from another Supreme Kai such as Maikeru, she would attempt to figure out what it was that caused the tyrannical emperor the pain he currently felt, and based off what it was she might even try to find a way to give him what he wanted by 'making it stop'. But doing that would mean lowering her guard, so there was no telling if the risk of helping the blue menace despite his evil streak was worth it.
Maikeru's eyes widened as he watched King Yemma slowly vanish from existence. The large, red ogre sacrificed his life to protect the young Kaioshin. Maikeru's nerves under his blue skin felt overwhelmed with emotion like lightning channeled through a power lines. Not only was Yemma just, kind and an agent for good; his existence was critical in the grand design of the universe. Without a proper judge to moderate the Check-In Station, countless souls will not be able to be receive the reward they deserve from life.
Maikeru would have to mourn King Yemma later. Right now the Northern Kaioshin needed to contain the situation before any more innocents get swept up into Jarvis' dark powers. Maikeru threw his arms outward and concentrated his ki. His body began to glow with a gentle blue aura that moved like a calm river over his body. From the Shinjin's fingertips a massive bubble rippled out and surrounded the room that held the Kaioshins, the God of Destruction and the maddening Jarvis. The barrier would be strong enough to keep any vulnerable souls far away from the chaotic situation.
Maikeru channels his True Power [x10]. His power level raises to 600,000.
The Northern Kaioshin uses [ST-1] Barrier. Using it this way creates a wall with the strength of 240,000. The barrier must suffer 240,000 damage before anyone may pass.
Due to [SP-2] Ki Suppression, Maikeru's power level is still masked. He has only used support skills so far.
Stamina (2/3)
With a proper division sealing them away from the outside world of the Check-In Station, Maikeru observed the erratic behavior that caused Jarvis to convulse with power. The Northern Kaioshin's eyes analyzed the deceased conqueror's spirit body. Focusing on Jarvis' soul ([ST-3] Ki Sense + [Racial] Dimensional Telepathy) Maikeru did his best to sort out what was the source of the severe disturbance to the demi-god's soul.
"I think I understand what is ailing you, god-killer," Maikeru spoke with a stern tone. He was not the type to gloat during his opponent's suffering, even if it was Jarvis. The only time he would lower himself to do so is if it could save lives through distraction or disruption; but this was not the case.
"The stories about you wishing for the power of a god, a kai, seem to be true. You have taken divine power for yourself, infusing it into your very flesh, and forged your body into a force to be reckoned with. A true terror of the universe. But you have not realized the entirety of what you wished for...."
Maikeru knelt down so he could look at Jarvis, who was gripping his own skull, at eye level.
"When you wished to be one of us, you didn't just gain our powers; you also took in aspects of godhood many mortals do not...or cannot....comprehend."
"Empathy, justice, benevolent love for all life, everlasting hope for a better future; to a normal man these are just goals...ideals...things that can be bent, reasoned with or ignored entirely. But to a god,..."
Maikeru took a breath as he looked over to Lagerus and Nareli.
"...They are everything."
The Northern Kaioshin turned his attention back toward the writhing "god"-king.
"How do you think we are able to guide and protect countless worlds and lives? To hear and see everyday the pain and torture mortals unleash upon one another. How to constantly create life by the billions, every single one loved as if they were our own sons and daughters? How we watch them grow up and live their lives only to know, and EVENTUALLY WITNESS, as they suffer and die due to desire, greed, gluttony, and lust....THE VERY THINGS YOU WISH TO STAND FOR?!"
"Do you think that power alone gives us the strength to carry those burdens?"
Maikeru waited momentarily in hope that his rhetorical question could sink past Jarvis' pain and reach his mind.
"Kais are born with a everlasting love of creation that was not meant for mortals to carry," Maikeru continued. "And you went and took all that grace and love and jammed it into your feeble and small flesh without thinking, without knowing, the weight of such responsibility. I am sure it felt really good at first, knowing you are a god. You were probably too distracted with the new shiny-toy to notice the "fine print" as Earthlings call it."
"But before you could realize your folly, you began to dirty yourself in that wretched evil. Your soul still stinks like feces. That wretched demonic water tainting every particle of your body. With each sip of unholy water you drowned the holy gift inside you into a lake of sludge and darkness. You deafened yourself from the heavenly voice of reason that would beg you to turn back and spare the lives of the weak. To care for others and protect everyone and everything you love."
"And here you are now, Jarvis, crouching in pain and torment. No where near your precious Makyo Star. The Realm of Makaio is too far to numb you from your guilt. Your Demon Queen's lust can sway you no longer with her poison. No, you chose to become tied to the Other World. Here, in this plane of existence that radiates benevolence, the ignored voice of a kai within you is a million times stronger. Your devilish deeds has only increased the weight of a kai's burden. Not through love but through the guilt of what you have done."
"You wish the pain to end, Jarvis, I understand that. Actually...."
Maikeru closed his eyes temporarily as he sighed.
"I am tempted to let you suffer. You have caused countless atrocities to this universe. You have butchered and killed entire civilizations. You have done such great and terrible things....You have even killed my predecessor, the previous North Kaioshin. I feel the pain of his barbaric death at your hands as you drove your fist through his face. I would not have been born through such misery if it wasn't for you. If anyone should hate you more than anyone, I would be first in line. I am tempted to watch the gracious and powerful Lord Lagerus," Maikeru pointed to the God of Destruction nearby, "destroy your soul and spirit so that nothing remains."
"But that isn't me. I am the Kaioshin of the North, a God of Creation. I am who I am. You cry out for the pain to stop and I, a true god, am listening to your cries of sorrow.."
With a wave of his hand, Maikeru manifested a small wooded dish in front of Jarvis. A small pool of seemingly normal water sat within it.
"That there in front of you is normal water," Maikeru pointed out. "It will not make you more powerful or mighty. It will not grant you glory or desires of the heart. The only thing this humble bowl of water can do is quench your thirst. BUT what it represents is the choice to embark on a long and extremely painful journey to repair your soul. The act of choosing penance is more powerful than one could imagine, especially here in the Other World."
"Jarvis, despite the circumstances of your kai-hood, you have wished to become a brother to me. Wayward and corrupt, yes, but still a kai. It would be a great pain to not at least give you one chance. But this path cannot be forced upon you, Jarvis. Only you can decide to partake in its waters and begin to heal properly. If you do not," Maikeru looked once again at Nereli and Lagerus only to turn his attention back to King Yemma's broken desk. An expression of sadness covered Maikeru's blue face. "Other ways of justice can be met...."
"...The choice is yours, Jarvis."
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WC: 1,254 TWC: 2,523
Last Edit: Mar 14, 2017 17:04:52 GMT -5 by Maikeru
As Lagerus pulled Jarvis down, the blue haired Demi god didn't protest to her movements, instead went on to goad the God of Destruction with his words. She had been asleep for a few millenia this was true, and she wouldn't have had to wake up at all if it wasn't for him. She didn't care that she had fallen into Legend and Myth, things were better off for her that way. Even as the Demi God mocked her, saying how he wished she could see her powers of creation the godess simply stared at him with pityless eyes.
The blast that Jarvis aimed at her engulfed her clothing for a moment before fading completely as it was absorbed by her godly ki. The goddess just scoffed at his actions, pausing only when he started to cry out in pain, suddenly fluctuating from one of his transformations to another. What the hell had just happened there? She raised her eyebrow as she watched him struggle, chosing to cross her arms briefly as she was in no hurry to help ease his pain in any form. Let this beast suffer...
However, it seemed the Grand Supreme Kai had made an appearance, and the Northern Kaioshin had different plans for the Demi-God. He offered him an olive branch, a way to let the suffering end to which Lagerus couldn't help but roll her eyes as she walked up to the blue haired being and once more grabbing the scruff of his attire.
"There's no retribution for this one, North. If there's one thing I hate more than anything in this universe, is being woken up from a deep sleep. The only reason I am awake, is because he had the gall to threaten the balance of the Galaxy and kill your predecessor. You may be willing to see him to light, but I am not. This is the only time I ever want to create anything... a dimension in hell especially suited to this beast." Lagerus stated fiercly as she pulled Jarvis back up to his feet mid transformation. The dimension she had created for Jarvis was nothing. It was literally nothing. He would be sent to a dimension of pure white, where the god would spend eternity with his thoughts alone.
At least that's what she wanted to believe. A blank dimension to a God of Creation could create endless possibilities if the God could properly use her powers. Perhaps in some way Lagerus did want to help Jarvis hone his abilities, and maybe when he did, he would understand balance.
What were they doing to him? As Shizen bolted forward in her spirit form all she could see was that Caesar was being pushed around and all of a sudden in a great deal of pain. He cried out into the minds of all those around him, and while Shizen didn't have an actual mind to speak of, she could hear his cries of pain... all she wanted to do was help him... it was like something still bound her to him, still kept her desiring him and his safety. Even in death, she was his guardian after-all.
She floated as fast as her little body would let her, squirming her way past Maikeru and in front of Jarvis. she couldn't hug him, or be a true barrier between himself and the Kai's... but damn it she could try... she had to do something. Deep down, even without the corruption she did still love him.
"Please stop, don't hurt him!!" She said in her high pitched, squeaky cloud voice as she turned to face the kais that had gathered to see her masters judgement. If she could have cried, she would be. she was scared of the powers gathered around them, scared of them sending to her to hell even if it was with Jarvis, and scared of all the things she had lost when she died.
He gripped his head as if it ached painfully so. A rush of pain as his other hand gripped his chest when he finally rise lightly to sit on his knees still on the ground in some aspects. How could he have done this to her realizing his grab at her had actually killed her. It hurt... He cared... One of three... but over time reduced to two sparks in his heart. Things he considered that should be 'his' alone in this existence. But in his haste and darkness he'd taken such a dark route and decision. An in truth almost feared what would be said when the little sensation had finally gotten near. But his head raised when before long others had come near. The spirit of a female Kai he had yet to see and that blue one as well from moments prior.
He'd watch him with a pained expression first but slowly as the man spoke. His eyes flickered from pain to confusion. Eventually to irritation and a mixture of all out comical and anger. The situation equally angering as it was funny. His hand still gripping into his chest so tight a little blood actually sprouted from his finger tips that seemed to at times become as if claws. He'd stand up on his two feet cutting the Kai's words off short at some point. "You little fool... Everything you speak of doesn't even prick at my spirit. You're weakness of how you see the world will never drag me down. A creature like you could never understand my pain or my vision." It seemed to crack something inside briefly. The dark power purely of the kai's shifted as a darkness of flame empowered him briefly. A black flame of aura covering for brief moments that felt almost demonic but on a kai level in nature. "Your power is only not meant for mortals to carry... Cause your godly tree only shits out your putrid kind rather then spreading its gifts to more deserving creatures! Love... protect?" He growled with a dark burly sound that would sound almost other worldly.
"You are undeserving lumps of flesh fallen from a tree... Weak, cowardice, prideful things. What have any of you protected in recent times? Empires war long before I cam into my power. People suffer, slavery runs strong in ways far darker then I allowed for eons. Worlds suffer become conquered and eradicated. But you come in when 'one' threat finally reins supreme and you think you 'protect' them. You arrogant whelp of a whore... How dare you insinuate you creatures are beings of love and protection!" He'd say rising his left eye twitching from either pain of some kind or anger. It was hard to tell given present circumstances.
"Look closely at me you disgusting cretin. I'm what a god really is! A being people fear but fall in line for out of respect that serve me. A being people lust after to live in similar lavish style. One who gifts loyalty and punishes those that stand against my will. An unlike you false gods I 'can' actually carry through on my words. This world of yours this 'heaven' is not some safe haven anymore for you. I have plans for it." He'd say clenching his hands into tight fists now at his sides so tightly light trails of crimson form in his palms and lightly drip from his knuckles as they roll down his hands and drip off. "I'll destroy your homes and your people that oppose me. Fuck your oni, and angels that I desire, Burn you kais time and time again until you think of your long lives as unbearable curses rather then gifts of 'love' or 'protection'. I am your reckoning! I am the product of the dark world you let stew and never helped as you sat lazy in the safety of your heavenly barriers. I am not simply a god like your or a demon. I am above you and those creatures. I was created by you creatures and your failures. My own ambition and strength rising me! Even my demon love stands above you in all manners of morality and power." His fist igniting with a strong burning blue light of power. Crimson and red flame as well enveloping it in a sudden burst of extra strength. His mind briefly flashing at other things he'd heard of the after life before he'd died originally or gained his powers of godhood that now permanently gripped his soul. That had changed him in ways that could never be reversed.
"I am the Caesar of the living realm! A god among gods! I am the Devil... An I will enjoy every moment I can watching you have to endure all the pain I have in store for both you and this precious final bastion of heaven you hold so dear." Deciding he wanted this one to suffer. He didn't want this on to die so easily hence why he'd aim to knock destroy but knock the lights out of this creature for some time as his fist drew back. An a taste of his power launched for the Kai's head. Intending to drive fear in him as he used the same angle and power as how he'd kill the north kai in what felt like so long ago now.
The glowing fist would attempt to smash the creatures face in and knock his lights out for a time but moments after the fist had landed or fallen short something else took his attention. His pink hair already bright from his attack but the sudden strain and power had taken him by surprise. He felt himself thrown forward and thrusted forward through some rip in the fabric of dimensions. He'd only snarly as he felt himself unable to rush forward almost accepting the moment as his dark scowl folded upward into a grin. "Think what you will... But such things do not fear one that also holds the knowledge of you gods. As well as... the dark secrets many of you have forgotten or lock away from your minds. For me their is no 'forbidden', or darkness too black that it can not be bent to my will. I guess lord Lagerus... Thank you. I'll be sure to visit you soon. When both you and the grand kai serve the true Devil and Caesar of all with all the pleasures I desire. An that blue coward serves as my foot rest." Thrusting his hands forward and with his godly might shut himself in it before she could seal it herself. AS if he'd seen this before. In some vision or perhaps in his dark knowledge. The dragon had granted him it all and in doing so perhaps things others had long forgotten or had since simply let stagnate in their minds. His mind as well thrusting his mental powers towards Lagerus but he was sure she could resist unless this creation had taken a toll on her. But Maikeru and the grand kai hadn't the power to resist. So if luck had him all three would witness briefly flashes of the possible future he had in store. Using their God of destruction and Grand Kai supreme as objects of lust and desire. While a servant Maikeru watched helplessly as a servant for the whims of the dark lord. But Jarvis held these thoughts delicately for a moment. Knowing they'd all fell right into the palm of his hand. While simply put one thing had only mildly harmed him. His feeling to take notice that however...
Just as the hole nearly shut fully a strong yank of power would be felt as like a invisible hand shot forth. Aiming to if possible yank one soul forward to him. One he desired to protect from the punishment of gods. He owed her that much and could share his rewards and allow her to witness this new accession if he was able to grab her with his power fast enough. He wanted to perhaps ease the pain in his soul that was lightly eclipsed for the moment from his anger at the arrogance of these lesser beings before the gates finally closed fully in those brief moments.
"You'll never stop me, delay me, slow me down, But never stop me. Goodbye my pets and future toys! I'll see you soon..." ---- [SSJ ROSE, [x44/x45] 20,638,288/21,107,340]
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Nareli approved more of the idea of helping Jarvis back onto the right path, but then maybe Lagerus was right and he couldn't be saved. Either way, it didn't feel like she had a say in it after Lagerus made her decision to imprison the false god in his very own blank dimension where he would rot. Fortunately for Jarvis and not so much for others, he didn't appear to have anymore sanity to lose even in an utterly blank space of perceptual isolation. When Shizen's cloudy spirit came dashing forward, begging the three to 'quit hurting him' she was initially confused. Though being the Grand Kai, she made a couple of connections rather quickly and then turned her attention away from the pleading soul. If her assumption was correct, there wouldn't be any helping this one either. To try and force them into anything that was against Jarvis would be torture, and that was not how Nareli wanted to approach things.. Though she didn't disagree or argue against it when it was Jarvis. He most definitely deserved the harsh punishment Lagerus had conjured up for him.
When Jarvis had finished speaking about the Kai's and went on about how he was the better god Nareli's grip on the handle of her sword tightened and through clenched teeth she spoke. "As much as I hate to say it, and as much as I despise you for even bringing it up, you are not completely wrong. You've committed acts that even I have trouble forgiving and I would love nothing more than to have the power to give you the punishment you deserve." She spoke coldly, speaking in such a way that she threatened to contradict what Maikeru had just said. But before this could be pointed out she continued on. "As those who claim to be loving creators, we have failed. We've failed miserably in recent years. I would say North and I did not need to be lectured by you of all people, but perhaps we did. An enemy of the Kai's would know some of the real flaws of them, but there is still the matter of me separating the real issues from your mindless rambling about being the 'devil'."
She inhaled through her nose and let it out as a sigh, trying to expel some of that pent up anger. Even though she felt angry, it was just a wall to hide how ashamed of herself she was. Kai's claimed to be protectors and lovers of life, but if they were truly either of these things they would be out there actually trying to help instead of making excuses. What didn't help the Kai's case was the creation of the guardian role. It almost made it look like the Kai's were more concerned with their own protection and not so much the mortal's. Of course, the guardian's were intended to protect more than just their appointed Kaioshin, but that's not how it would look from an outside perspective considering the Kai's inactivity in mortal affairs.
Nareli wouldn't be given much time to think on all that though, as Jarvis went to attack Maikeru with an attack that would certainly kill him without any kind of intervention. She had to quickly come up with a way to prevent the North Kai from taking the attack but that didn't seem possible with the power difference between her and Jarvis. If she tried to block the attack with her own, she would only cause two Supreme Kaioshin to be badly hurt or maybe even dead. It wasn't a risk worth taking, but she couldn't simply sit back and let Maikeru take a potentially lethal hit.
In her panicked rush to act a bit quicker, Nareli hadn't noticed Jarvis's grab for Shizen. She allowed her sword to dissipate from her hand to leave her hands free as she raised them, a healing technique prepared should Maikeru take the blow. If it didn't kill him then she would be guaranteed to save him. Of course Lagerus probably wasn't going to let Maikeru even take the attack to begin with but it would still be best to be prepared.
WC: 696 Nareli hasn't actually used her heal tech she is only preparing it for the sake of flavor~
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