Mortem

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Level: ???

Type: Ent.i.ty

Work under: ???

Special: ???

Weakness: ???, taint .

Resistances: ???

Secret: likes to sneak grapes from his main master's bowl when she isn't looking . Secretly likes dark elves .

[You are being confronted by overwhelming power… . ]

[Prepare yourself . Endure…]

[You have entered a Super Death Sentence!]

[Mortem activated gold tier skill: Divine Lashes of Punishment . ]

Clyde put a spirit s.h.i.+eld but the gold whip that appeared from nowhere smashed through his s.h.i.+eld . He rolled out of the way just in time as it put a huge dent into the sidewalk .

"What the f.u.c.k are you doing, Mortem?" Clyde said . "You have no right to do this . "

Mortem sneered .

"I'll do whatever I want . And you'll take it, mortal . You're overdue for lashes . "

"If you think I'm the same weakling from before," Clyde said, "then you're mistaken . "

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"Oh? You think you've got the vigor to even scratch me, puny human? You really have gotten too big for your britches . "

Mortem teleported next to Clyde, but the young man had already flash stepped several feet away .

[You activated tier 2 skill: Neptune's water edge . ]

Mortem seemed surprised when the magic knocked him back .

[Mortem's HP has dropped to 19,800%]

He laughed .

"Mortal, mortal, you just don't understand the difference between you and I . Let me show you . "

Before Clyde knew it, he found himself flash stepping just to dodge silver energy b.a.l.l.s . They melted away meters of ground upon contact .

[Mortem used Divine ball . ]

[Mortem activated gold tier skill: Divine Lashes of Punishment . ]

Clyde was grazed by one, but the searing agony spiraled him twenty meters from the creature . If time wasn't frozen, the truck ahead would've run him over .

"Truck-Kun," Clyde said . "Not today . "

He forced himself to fight the pain and stand . Stand dammit!

[Your HP has dropped to 3%]

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"Credit where its due, you lasted quite long, but I'm not satisfied just yet . " Mortem grinned, exposing his shark teeth .

Clyde dropped to the ground to dodge the giant lash of fire .

[You invoked Mystic wrath . ]

"What's this?" Mortem said . "Never seen…"

[You activated Mystic Lightning . ]

Clyde scored a direct hit that actually made the batty a.s.shole howl .

[Weakness uncovered: All Mystic skills x 56]

[CRITICAL . Mortem's HP has dropped to 16,000% WOW WELL DONE! STUNNED . ONCE MORE . ]

"f.u.c.king cool down," Clyde muttered, but he felt excited within .

[You activated Mystic Six Hand Skill . ]

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[Your attack was canceled . ]

Mortem stood up .

"I see . "

[Your HP: 3%]

[Your MP: 43%]

Clyde knew he wouldn't be able to hold off long much longer . The difference in health and power was just too great . Mortem nodded again to himself .

"You've gotten stronger, but too big in your head if you think you can take on me . Still, I the stress is—" He coughed up blood . "You…why you filthy worm! I will not be humiliated by a mortal . I'll kill you and your friends . How about that? Beg for your life . "

"I've had enough of you," Clyde said, his voice tinged with venom . "You've thrown me in this world with jack s.h.i.+t, threatened to kill my family, then raised the stakes to blowing up my planet . I WILL f.u.c.kING OBLITERATE YOU . "

At that moment, Clyde became one with time and s.p.a.ce… . And he roared . His eyes glowed with gold, reflecting the matching aura that surrounded him . A halo hovered above his head, silver and gold in its brilliance .

[You've invoked Full Deity Stone Mode . ]

[Warning, you can only hold this state for one minute . The strain is severe . ]

[Mortem has been paralyzed by your pressure . ]

[Mortem has been inflicted with deity blight . ]

[Deity blight holds! Mortem cannot damage you . ]

[The pressure of this state has negated all of Mortem's natural barriers and armor . ]

>>

Mortem fell to his hands and knees, bowing deeply, trembling . Apparently, he knew the feeling of that prompt .

"I…didn't know—I didn't know you—please don't erase me, my lo— . "

Clyde kicked the s.h.i.+t out of him—the punt sent the ent.i.ty through time and s.p.a.ce—five thousand years into the past, and then back to his spot . The young deity could somehow tell . To say Mortem looked defeated afterward was an understatement .

[Mortem HP has dropped to 0 . 1%]

[Mortem has lost the will to fight . ]

[The trauma has made Mortem terrified of you . ]

[You cannot enslave Mortem as he already belongs to Venus, the G.o.ddess of love and s.e.x . ]

[Warning, it is best not to provoke the interests of the other deities until you've trained . Remember, you've only been exposed to your power for less than 3 weeks . Challenging G.o.ds at this time is not advised . ]

Clyde allowed the System's reason to alter his next move . He picked up the near-dead ent.i.ty .

"Listen here," he said, his voice trembling s.p.a.ce and time and even the edges of the multiverses . "Deliver this message to your master and if it isn't correct, I will do more than just erase you . I'll make you suffer for an eternity . I'll personally carry out everything you threatened on my family, you f.u.c.k . Do you f.u.c.king hear me?" He threw Mortem down . "Tell your master that if she sends you on me again, I'll make it my mission to find and destroy her . I will also report her for interfering with the stone-viper games . "

"Y . . yes…great deity," Mortem wheezed, his voice nearly a whimper . Clyde didn't give him a chance to muster up any kind of dignity .

"Now get out of here before I change my mind . "

All happened simultaneously: Mortem vanis.h.i.+ng, the resuming of time, and Clyde's transformation wearing off, mystic wrath only half a second behind Full stone mode .

Clyde collapsed into blackness, the fading call of his friends briefly touching his ear . Despite the unconsciousness, all of his contracts held just as strong, perhaps even stronger now that the young man allowed his body to sink into the pits of rest .

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