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Chapter 526 My Fist is Heaven
For Heaven, for the Gods, a single strike could destroy the world and slaughter humanity—

one strike!
Gather your strength, then squander it all in a simple and brutal way—that's enough.

Whether it's the universe, planets, plants, trees, rocks, or stars, the entire universe is interconnected, and what represents their will is—[God].

Whether it is the Earth, which is believed in, loves, and admires human courage, or the Sky, which despises humankind and sees them as termites, it is all the same.

Existing within all things, yet above all things, representing both the laws of nature and possessing emotions of joy and anger, there is no worse "god" for humankind.

Once a conflict occurs, it foreshadows the destruction of the entire world. If God wants to destroy a civilization, He will not allow it to exist.

No stardust, no fire rain, no curses—these are merely calamities arbitrarily unleashed by the "gods" to maintain their sublimity, greatness, and inaccessibility, yet even this has caused human civilization to wither away by ninety-nine percent.

Now, this truly divine strike is enough to suppress and obliterate all dissenting voices and all resistance.

Ultimately, it is humanity's desire to grasp and plunder the power belonging to "Heaven" that has brought divine punishment upon us, which is why "Heaven" is so impatient in sending down destruction... Just as humanity fears "Heaven," "Heaven" also fears these insignificant creatures that will one day challenge Him and ultimately control Him.

Did He ever imagine that this moment would arrive so quickly?
"call--"

People on the ground seemed to hear that deep breathing sound, and the stars seemed to rise and fall with that breath. In the cosmic sea of ​​fire barrier that had lost its stars, real starlight floated out from the void and lingered around.

The giants of the Big Dipper roared, raising their fists and channeling their tearing energy to fight against the [Gods] who appeared in the form of the 'Yata Mirror'. Each of them was as if cast in gold, shining brightly, with golden blood flowing through their bodies, and their fragmented bodies repeatedly reformed in the void.

The body could not withstand such terrifying force, and blood fell like a torrential rain.

No one could have imagined that they had so much blood flowing out of their bodies, and golden blood rain was falling continuously over the entire four kingdoms.

boom!
The divine mirror in the sky seemed to have encountered this extremely terrifying blow. The sky seemed to be about to collapse. A large number of invisible storms turned into turbulent currents that impacted everything tangible. Matter collapsed, space was distorted, and magnetic fields were disordered. Thick smoke covered the sky, and fire rain fell continuously.

Vibration, a violent shock caused by the collision of two forces, is transmitted into space in the most direct way.

Space was torn apart by high-frequency vibrations, and countless tiny, dark cracks exuded an aura of destruction. The stable structure of space began to collapse under the vibrations, and no matter how many stardust or constellations there were, they were swallowed up the moment they were drawn in.

A void appeared at the center, constantly devouring matter. Even light could hardly escape the center of this clash, and even the barrier of the world was blasted through!
At the same time, the ground beneath their feet cracked open. Under the terrifying reaction force, the land of the four kingdoms was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the Tree Sea World was on the verge of collapse.

The aftershocks of the battle are spreading wildly. If the universe hadn't been covered by the sea of ​​fire barrier, the moon would have exploded and the solar system would have been affected in the very first second!

With this one strike, they will contend with the heavens for everything in the universe, for the future that belongs to humanity!
—A miracle, that's the only way to describe it.

As men, it is the lack of support that causes them regret and sorrow. As men, it is a disgrace not to defeat their opponents here. As inheritors of Hokuto Shinken, they are destined to fight against the gods!

The rage has no limits, the strength increases without restriction, pure power, pure destruction, approaching the edge of self-destruction. It is impossible to resist unless one reaches this level.

With favorable timing, location, and people, such team spirit and unwavering determination...

Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate even more! All the entanglements of cause and effect, all the grudges and grievances in the entire universe... everything has converged in this battle, and everything will come to a complete end in this battle.

The Fist of the God of Slaughter.

A God-Slaying Strike. A God-Killing Fist.

A god-slaying blow.

We are determined to make this being, who harbors immense malice towards humanity, pay the ultimate price!

The fist, with its infinite potential, was gathered together. Such an incomparably powerful blow was enough to instantly kill any opponent it had ever faced. Even a star ten or a hundred times the size of Earth would be blasted through and shattered!
The sound waves surged outwards like waves, passing over countless mountain peaks and the earth, then reflected back, creating countless enormous echoes. But amidst this deafening roar and resonance,

"Don't underestimate us! You damned gods!"

"Take this! The electromagnetic cannon with a radius of twenty kilometers—the end of the century!"

"This time, I will absolutely not let go of these hands!"

「鬼に meet うては鬼 を cut る, 仏 に meet う て は 仏 を cut る!」

"washoii!! Gods, show no mercy!"

"...They can do it. They definitely can! If it were them, they could definitely do it!"

The chaotic thoughts and fluctuations were mixed together, making it impossible to tell who was speaking, but in just a moment, they were all unified by a single, powerful will.

"God?"

Ten thousand rays of starlight and a dazzling light suddenly converged, all combat power and all thoughts condensed into one, and a lightning bolt flashed across the sky, a trajectory brighter and whiter than any lightning bolt in the world combined, like a violent star crashing into the 'Yata Mirror'.

"—My fist is the heavens!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Yata Mirror, as fragile as a sheet of white paper, was utterly destroyed by incredibly sharp energy, leaving behind a trail of blurry gray fragments.

Their raging fury and power seemed to be an insult to the entire starry sky...

...Rape!!

Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! Defeat!

Never before in the history of this world has there been such a day.

— 'Leader of the Gods', 'Chief of the Three Noble Children', 'VTX Creator', 'Enemy of the Hero', 'Master of the Yata Mirror', 'Great Sun Noble Goddess', 'Great Sun Empress', 'Amaterasu'...

First time breaking through.

After an unknown amount of time, seemingly still immersed in the shock of the attack and not yet recovered, someone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said in an incredulous tone, "Did we... win?"

"Holy crap, no!"

(End of this chapter)