
Writing Competition 2 Submission: Chapter 3 - From Creation comes Destruction
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[KAMUY MOSHIR - Ainu District of Takamagahara]
In a bar by the lakeside, multiple gods and mortals alike watched the airing of the match through a screen.
As Izanagi dominated the match, all had a reaction; from excitement at seeing a god like him fight, others felt dread and fear.
But one man in particular remained completely silent, taking a sip of his drink while looking unimpressed at the screen.
"I don't see what is so impressive"
He was a middle-aged man with big eyes, short slicked-back black hair, a pair of pointy moustaches, and a pointed goatee. He wore an indigo Hawaiian shirt adorned with fish patterns, with a dark red blazer, black pants and sunglasses.
[EBISU - MEMBER OF THE 7 LUCKY GODS, 'The Laughing Fisherman']
"He is just an old fart trying to get any scrap of attention he can to try to cope with his dead wife," Ebisu said while taking another sip.
"What a rude thing to say! Who are you to speak like this about them?" An older god at the bar called him out.
"His very first son" The other god went quiet, while Ebisu let out a small, humorless laugh "Can't say I'm too thrilled to root for him..." He said while looking at Izanagi on the screen.
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The massive stone hands created by Izanagi floated in the air while the god stood still below. The hands stretched and twitched their fingers, as if just waking up from a state of dormancy.
Hou Yi didn't wait to see what happened next, quickly drawing an arrow and firing it; however, the projectile was hurled harmlessly into the air as the hands snapped forward diagonally to avoid it!
The right hand then curled itself into a fist before rocketing forward towards Hou Yi at an alarming speed. The archer began to draw an arrow before realizing it wouldn't be fast enough, so he ran forwards towards it before jumping onto the construct and sliding over it, falling towards the ground right in position to fire his arrow.
The sound of the bowstring being drawn was muffled by the whirring sound of the air being cut behind the human. With only a moment to react, Hou Yi backflipped, just narrowly avoiding the left hand.
Upon landing on the ground, the archer only had the sound cue of the air being displaced to roll away to the side to just barely dodge the right hand slamming onto the ground.
A shockwave erupted as the colossal palm struck the ground, making the human stumble backwards before he stabilized himself and quickly fired an arrow while exchanging power for speed!
The projectile bounced harmlessly off the stone.
'Damn it! Not strong eno-
Hou Yi's train of thought was stopped as the left fist collided with him and sent him skipping across the arena floor like a pebble on a lake.
The archer barely had time to recompose himself before seeing the two fists rocketing towards him once again; he readied an arrow and fired with an echoing boom!
The hands then both slammed towards the ground, creating a massive shockwave that made the projectile lose its course.
Hou Yi immediately tried to prepare another arrow, but the right hand fired itself forward while the left pivoted itself in a circle behind him before both constructs began to repeatedly slam against the ground while circling around the human, creating multiple shockwaves.
The archer jumped frantically to avoid the shockwaves and get away from the area of impact of the drumming constructs.
As he leaped, he noticed in the corner of his eye a terrifying sight:
Izanagi slowly marching towards him, his movements methodical and robotic.
'So these hands are just a ruse to distract me while he gets close; I need to get rid of them! But I can't focus enough to fire at them with full strength!
....But maybe I don't have to deal with them'
Hou Yi started moving to the side until he was positioned in a straight line away from the encroaching god. In the brief window of time where the hands raised themselves before slamming again, the archer then leapt off the construct from in front of him until he was midair above both the constructs.
He drew his fingers to his mouth.
Fweeeeeeeeeeeet!
Izanagi turned his head to look at his opponent“......What is he doing-”
After the archer's whistle, many more whistling noises could be heard across the arena, although those were sharper.
Schwiiiiiiiiiim!
Dozens and dozens of arrows that had previously missed their target suddenly moved from their spot directly into the direction of the god and the former god, and faster than anyone could blink, half a hundred arrows pierced the back of the Shinto Emperor.
For a single moment, the entire arena fell silent at the sight of the god being seemingly brutally impaled.
Until Izanagi simply took another step forward, continuing to move as if nothing had happened.
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"IZANAGI SHRUGS OFF BEING TURNED INTO A PORCUPINE!" Nike screamed at the top of her lungs.
The Shinto gods roared in cheer in their corner of the stands, many of them having only known Izanagi through history books, seeing him live up to his legend more than excited them.
The children of Izanagi, however, had a more controlled reaction.
"Man....dad truly is terrifying", Kagutsuchi muttered while rubbing his scars nervously "...Can anything hurt him at all?"
"I never saw him hurt before... physically at least", Amaterasu commented besides him.
"Ah man, this takes me back! Remember when we would start fighting, and Dad would send in those things and slap us away from each other without even looking at us," Susano'o asked with a wide nostalgic grin while turning to Amaterasu.
"Not a particularly fond memory" A small grin tugged at the edge of the princess's lips.
The sword god chuckled before his gaze turned more analytical while he looked at the ongoing fight "All things considered Hou Yi is holding his own pretty well...those hands are the bane of any archer, flying over any distance and keeping them way too busy to shoot any arrows, all the while dad can close in the distance" He began to stroke his beard "Back when we sparred I just hacked them away with my sword, but of course, dad had other constructs ready to fight me, he has an answer to everything...so how will Hou Yi adapt?"
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'Does anything get through him at all!?' Hou Yi thought while his eyes widened in shock '...He sure seems to be taking his time approaching me'
'...Perhaps controlling those constructs from afar requires active thinking on his part, so while those hands restrain me, he can't sprint towards me....or perhaps it is simply a matter of pride'
'Regardless, this is the best hypothesis I have; I need to test it, but first I have to find a way to distract him....'
"How can you keep walking after that!?" Hoi Yi shouted the first question that came to his mind, hoping to distract his opponent by making him talk.
The constructs stopped for a single moment "No pain in creation compares to the one of not having my beloved by my side" The hands then smashed against the ground again.
Despite the construct's halted movement, Hou Yi was barely able to dodge the impact, his opponent's words resonating with him deeply.
But he steeled himself; he wasn't in the arena to relate to his opponent; he was there to fight for his new people.
"You speak against humanity, but what does a feeble race that hasn't even existed for a fraction of your existence matter to you!?" The archer asked again while sliding under a hand that attempted to slap him.
The constructs continued their relentless attack while Izanagi stood still in silence "....Do you think the value of time is measured by its quantity?" The chief god finally spoke, "Then allow me to count it for you."
"Across billions of years, Izanami and I survived on our own within the primordial chaos. Across billions of years, we created a perfect paradise, Midgard....the 9th world with the best of all the other worlds....until humans stepped into it, a race that was never a part of our design. And within only a few million years, humanity has tarnished our creation-"
BOOM!
Hou Yi shot an arrow towards Izanagi; the right-hand construct quickly flew down to act as a barrier for its master, exploding on contact in multiple pieces as its building blocks disassembled.
Quiet fury overflowed from Izanagi before the left hand rocketed forward, its speed increasing even more as Hou Yi was punched away across the arena.
The former god rolled to stand up as fast as possible, clenching his shoulder in pain.
"Arghf...." He grunted in pain while breathing heavily, but it was worth it; I finally made some progress-'
The building blocks of the disassembled construct began to float in the air and rebuild itself.
'.............Alright, that plan clearly isn't going to work....'
The hands chased after Hou Yi, who repeatedly jumped backwards to increase his distance from them, until the constructs slowed their movements and started to snap their "fingers" forward, each collision between the thumb and the index sending multiple pieces of flying debris and shrapnel towards the human, He drew his arrow back and fired his powerful shot: Shesha Changkong de Jian Shi! And then again. And again! Regardless of how tired it made his shooting arm, he could not stop lest he allow the rocks to strike him!
As the former god retreated closer and closer to the Chinese temple, an idea formed in his mind.
He began to ready an arrow while backflipping onto a pillar at the entrance of the temple, immediately jumping away from it upwards through the roof of the first floor while his right hand smashed through the pillar.
The left hand quickly followed up and rocketed towards Hou Yi, who ran towards it while still holding the arrow on the string of his bow, landing on its "backpalm" to jump off towards the roof of the upper floor of the tower.
The construct ran through the floor as if it was made out of butter, causing the upper part of the structure to tilt and collapse as it fell towards the ground.
Still without firing his arrow, the archer began to dash across the falling tower while the constructs barreled after him, tearing through concrete walls as they chased the human!
As Hou Yi approached the uppermost floor, the arrow in his bow began to sizzle in fiery flames before jumping upwards, his silhouette illuminated by the moon behind him.
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"It is intriguing....how is such a small bow supporting such draw strength? Not to mention there doesn't seem to be a limit to the tensile strength that bow can handle....it almost seems like something made by Hephaestus, but he never told me about making anything for Hou Yi..."
"Does it really matter? Hou Yi is almost dying there!" Themis shouted in panic.
Well, there are only very few things I don't know, and I do intend on fixing that-"
"It is moon magic mumbo jumbo", Artemis explained, interrupting her sister.
".....What?"
"Yi and Changie were always really sappy...The bow was an anniversary gift; she wasn't a good weaponsmith, she had to ask me a billion questions about how bows actually work... but magic and potions were always right up her alley." The huntress elaborated, "The craftsmanship may make Heph sneer, but even his stubborn butt wouldn't be able to deny the power in it"
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As the constructs encroached, the archer finally fired the arrow.
The projectile blasted forward like a descending comet, leaving behind a massive vortex of flames trailing it! The arrow flew between both constructs, missing them both before the rippling vacuum wave following it EXPLODED both hands into countless pieces, and the following wildfire engulfed them and consumed these pieces into ash.
[SHESHA TAIYANF ZHI JIANG - The Arrow that Shot down the Sun]
The tower crashed, the crowd roared, and Hou Yi began to plummet towards the ground.
As he was about to crash, the archer fired an arrow downwards; the displaced air from the projectile slowed and broke his fall as he safely landed upon the ruins of the temple.
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"HOU YI SHOWS WHY HE WAS TIAN'S TOP DOG AND BOUNCES BACK WITH A FIERY EXPLOSION!" Nike shouted.
"I NEVER DOUBTED YOU FOR A SINGLE SECOND!" Themis cheered loudly, earning a side-eye from Athena.
A soft smile crept up to Artemis' face "...By the way. In exchange for the handmade, incredibly powerful enchanted magic bow.....Yi gave her a rabbit. Those two..."
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Hou Yi stood atop the ruins of the Chinese temple, breathing heavily, way too exhausted to move, but his eyes remained locked on where Izanagi stood. He may have destroyed some of his constructs, but their source remained undamaged.
The god remained still in his place, not taking a single step forward. A silence fell between the two fighters, only broken by the noise of the whirlpool swirling around Izanagi.
"Impressive display", Izanagi finally spoke, "but don't let this make you forget the simple fact....." The whirlpool began to spin faster and faster, the noise starting to resemble a serrated blade grinding against metal "I am a creator god. I made the ground on which you stand; you are merely a seedling of that which I have sown!"
The whirlpool expanded and separated itself into multiple smaller ones around Izanagi "The limits of my ability are nonexistent" The whirlpools began to concentrate closer to each other "Anything you can do, I can do better."
Hou Yi gathered his strength and began to draw his own arrow again, letting his draw strength build, knowing whatever Izanagi was planning to do wasn't good.
The whirlpools swirled faster and faster until...
"...Nothing is happening?" Nike commented with a confused tone.
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"Izanagi has expanded the borders of his technique beyond anything seen before in this match! But...nothing has come out of it so far, what has the Ex-Chief god planned?"
Lucifer's face narrowed while he watched the god's bizarre display "Talos?"
The automaton's visor glowed intently while its field of vision remained firmly locked on the arena "Izanagi is spawning multiple small particles of various elements from his technique"
The angel raised an eyebrow "...Such as?"
"Large quantities of hydrogen and helium, as well as oxygen, carbon, neon, and iron. He is also rapidly moving the particles, simulating the effects they would be while under extreme heat"
"...Wait, don't you tell me he is-"
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Above the whirlpools, a small sphere of incandescently bright burning plasma coalesced into existence, shining light into the entire arena and raising the temperature harshly. Izanagi put both of his hands forward and shook slightly, struggling to contain the power of the newborn star.
[SOZO NO HAMON - Rising Sun]
"Remove as many suns from the sky as you want, *human*; I will simply put more in it"
The god pushed his hand forward, sending the miniature sun forward at his opponent!
Hou Yi jumped as far as he possibly could, even firing his arrow to give himself more momentum putting even more of a distance between himself and the incoming star.
The star collided against the ruins of the Chinese Temple, and within an instant a massive explosion erupted, fully consuming the wreckage and nearly engulfing the human, who was sent blasting forward by the shock wave, light expanding uncontrollably and heat rising unbearably from it.
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"MY EYES! MY EYES!" Yu Huang screamed in terror while running blindly around the VIP box.
"The heck is this heat!? It is almost as harsh as Pa's!" Bastet blabbered while stumbling slightly, being caught by her sister Sekhmet, who stood tall, despite having a hand up to cover her own eyes.
"...." Ra stared below, unaffected by the heat or the light 'Yoi had only ever used tbis technique whenever there were no other paths to victory….It is not like you to use anything beyond the necessary measures, Izanagi....'
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Countless gods and humans fainted from the heat, including various Shinto gods in the stands, only a very select few managing to stand, including Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, Susano'o and Kagutsuchi, the latter 3 having to cover their eyes.
"Haha! Now that is awesome! Dad never used those during the spars!" Susano'o roared excitedly.
"...Absolutely terrifying", Kagutsuchi reconfirmed while staring in fear and awe with a palm in front of his face.
"..." Amaterasu stared silently at her father, standing still and unblinking at the epicenter of the supernova 'You were never so over the top….what is it about this guy that is pissing you off so much, dad?'
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It was as if the Chinese temple had never even existed; a massive crater stood in its place with no signs the building had ever been there.
A few hundred meters away, the human began to stir awake.
Hou Yi slowly opened his eyes, coughing up blood as he analyzed the scene.
Debris fell in front of him, and multiple trees were knocked down in a straight line; the explosion had sent him blasting through the forest all the way to the corner of the arena.
His head was still spinning, but he focused himself and managed to stand up. He began to dust himself off until he froze at the sight in front of him:
Izanagi, with Ame-no-Nuboko in hand, standing only a few meters away from him.
"It will take some time for my Light of Creation to be replenished" The god then mechanically raised their hand, pointing the pole weapon towards their opponent "You tried to face me head-on earlier in this match; consider your wish granted", he said before thrusting his weapon forwards!