Gun×Magic×Blade

World Without God

Hey everyone, Harumi here. Finally, I got some ideas to continue on the story, but couldn't put them in words. Thus, the late update for this story. So I seek your forgiveness. Well, let's start. Previously, Akira started a bloody massacre at heaven, and made a big mess. Now then, let's start from what Asura have seen.

No one's POV

Asura, who just arrived at the entrance of heaven, saw a bloody mess scattered all over the ground, forming a river of blood.

"What the heck is....this? Did that fool did this?" Asura mumbled, questioning her eyes.

As she slowly make her way into the depths of heaven, Asura saw more corpse of the soldiers, either frozen or cut down.

"..."

[H-he is strong. Damn, if this keeps up, I think I am going to fall in love with him. Wait what the heck am I thinking??!] Asura thought.

Then, Asura went into the chamber, where God himself should be at. Expecting to see God, she was shocked.

What Asura saw was, a bloody mess, where blood splattered the whole room, with many corpse everywhere. In the center, was Akira, sitting on the throne. In his finger was a crown. He was spinning it round and round. (A/n: the crown is proof of God.)

"Boring. Even God cannot beat me. Is there anyone that can beat me ~?" Akira complained while yawning.

"Akira! You are alright?"

"Yeah I am."

"I am glad. Where is God anyways. Did he run away?"

"Hmmm? If you are looking for God, he is right here."

Akira pointed to his foot, where a corpse lies. It was beyond recognition.

"What the heck!! You killed God??" Asura blurted out, with surprise in her tone.

"Why not?" Akira said and smiled.

--flashback to half an hour ago--

"Let's start. It is survival of the fittest. It is either be the hunter or be the hunted." Akira declared.

"This. Means. War." God stood up, in a fit of rage.

"Fenrir of the Great Snowfield, Great spirit of Water And Ice, Release thy power upon this land and destroy those who oppose. In the power of Almighty Mana, grant thy disciple to unleash Great Magic. Come forth, Eternal Ice! Turn this world into a frozen graveyard! Ice Age Strike!!"

"Flame."

The ice was melted in a matter of seconds, and Akira, who saw this, went for a follow up attack. Unsheathing Death, he leaps towards God, and went straight for the neck.

"Spark."

Electricity shocked Akira, and he leaped back.

"Fufufufu. You think, you can kill me with this level of power?" God sneered at Akira.

"..."

Ignoring what God says, he continued his attack.

He start to attack, starting from the arm, then the back.

"Air wall" God said, and immediately, a wall blocked Akira attacks.

"..."

Stopping in his track, his hand reached out for an empty space, and pull out a scythe.

"Soul Reaping Scythe." Akira said its name.

"Weapon fusion." Akira aligned both Death and the Soul Reaping Scythe together and synthesize both of them.