My mother's love song

Like Lord Shiva here, he possesses the highest combat power in the mythological system.

According to legend, Susanoo's mere walking on the land caused islands to tremble and mountains to shake, causing his sister, the king of gods, to feel as if she were facing a formidable enemy and to arm herself fully.

This anecdote also has some similarities with Shiva's dance of destruction.

Kali originally thought that Susanoo would be a muscular giant with a similar body shape to Shiva, but she never imagined that he was actually a slender and handsome boy who was a head shorter than herself.

Where on earth does such a small body get such strength from...?

While thinking about this question, a figure appeared in the goddess' mind.

"...!?"

Mahakali's brows twitched slightly, and then she said lightly.

"What are you doing here?"

In contrast to the ruthless goddess with a cold tone, Tamamonomae had a bright smile on her face and rubbed her hands in a flattering manner as she spoke like an insurance salesman.

"Oh, actually it's like this..."

Tamamonomae was about to tell her purpose.

In fact, they came to prevent the planet from being cut off in the future.

Goddess Kali devoured the Hindu gods, which in itself was nothing, but she had no intention of ruling the country.

Her indulgence plunged the whole of India into unprecedented chaos.

Without God's blessing and protection, famine, war, and plague are now raging on the earth.

It would be fine if it were a small country, but this is ancient India.

In the Age of Gods on Earth 1 years before the Common Era, India alone accounted for nearly a quarter of the planet's population.

If we continue to leave it alone, the impact on human nature will be unimaginable.

Tamamonomae saw that Kali's way of thinking was as innocent as that of a young child, and spoke with a smile as if to coax a child.

"So, Goddess, please listen to the voices of your people...

Even if it’s just for show, just manage it a little bit…”

The sound of metal cutting through the air interrupted Tamamonomae.

"This girl is beyond help. It's useless to say anything to her. She's completely broken."

The young man Rhodes, who was traveling with him, drew out a shining sword from his waist, grinned at Mahakali and declared.

"Since you don't plan to continue being a goddess, then... you might as well be killed here by me, and I will inherit all your divinity."

"Wait, what are you doing! Stop it!"

Amid Tamamonomae's screams, Rhodes, with his body covered in blue-purple lightning, pounced towards Mahakali like lightning.

"In the three thousand worlds, all sentient beings! Gods, Asuras, hells, ghosts, and animals! All these images appear in my body!

Destroy evil and reveal the truth! Eight million gods obey my command! Taiyin and Taiyang·Ketu Rahu"

The next moment, the trident appeared in the palm of the Indian goddess.

At the moment when Rhode rushed in front of her and was about to swing the sword, the goddess stabbed out with a spear, piercing through the opponent's heart [Divine Core] before he could strike back.

"…You're noisy, little brat."

……

……

……

“I thought it had rotted even from the inside, but it seems that’s not entirely the case.

You...are a little stronger than I expected."

A second later, the arrogant young boy's voice came slowly from above Mahakali.

The goddess instinctively raised her head and saw the young man whose divine core she had just burned was now standing proudly in the sky several meters away.

The unharmed black-haired boy looked down at the goddess with a sneer on his face.

In contrast, the body of the young man that was originally skewered at the front end of the trident in Mahakali's hand had disappeared.

"Is it a resurrection spell?..."

The goddess seemed to realize something and turned to look at the third person present.

"Haah...haah..."

Tamamonomae was panting and hunched over, her dignified face covered with sweat.

The treasure of the underworld, emitting noble golden divine light, was flying around behind her.

"Haaa... you really are causing trouble for others, wuuuu... I have lost 300 years of cultivation in an instant, are you kidding me, you little brat..."

Hearing Tamamonomae's words, the arrogant young man tilted his head and said disapprovingly: "Humph, even if you weren't there, I could have avoided that just now."

"What the hell are you hiding for? You were clearly dead just now! I was the one who pulled you back from the underworld!"

The pink-haired fox demon was furious as she angrily scolded her reckless brother: "If you die, I will be blamed by my elder sister and Tsukuyomi-sama!"

"…………"

Seeing the bickering brother and sister duo who were close to each other, Mahakali felt a sharp pain in his chest.

What a nostalgic scene...

In the eyes of the goddess, the figures of Rhodes and Tamamonomae overlapped with her own [Durga] and Parvati.

"!"

Thinking of her sister [half body] who was killed by her own hands, a flame of jealousy ignited in the goddess's chest, which had been calm for the first time in a hundred years.

The goddess glared at the boy and whispered softly.

"Turn me into meat slices."

Suddenly, multiple weapons appeared behind Mahakali, all aimed at the boy.

Rhodes, who became the target of public criticism, was not in a hurry. He pulled out a long dark cloth with strange patterns that was several meters long from the void.

"Look! This is the treasure [Divine Beast Fur] that I stole... ahem, borrowed from the Moon Goddess [Artemis] while hunting!"

The boy introduced himself proudly.

This is a long cloth made from the skin of the invulnerable Nemean lion in Greek mythology.

The Nemean Lion was originally a monster that denied human reasoning, and the Noble Phantasm made from its fur has the effect of a weapon that rejects all human civilization.

Rhodes believed that as long as he covered himself with the fur of the mythical beast, no matter whether the opponent threw ten, a hundred or a thousand weapons, he would not be harmed at all.

Facing the weapons that were like arrows stretched to their limit, the young man laughed loudly and wrapped himself in an invincible long cloth, wrapping himself up like a vampire lord.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! You can come and give it a try. Even if I have to carry India on my back and hold up the Himalayas in one hand, I, Rhodes, will still be invincible in the world!”

"Wait, Master Susanoo..."

Tamamonomae stared at the weapons Kali summoned, frowning slightly as she said, "It seems like every one of those weapons flying towards you is a divine weapon?"

"……what?"

Lion fur can only block "man-made weapons" and does not include divine weapons.

Rhodes' eyes widened, but it was too late.

He wrapped himself up like a dumpling, literally trapped in his own cocoon.

The moment he shouted "Nani!?", Rhodes was pierced by the divine weapon and fell heavily to the ground.

"........."

Mahakali did not even blink, but felt somewhat puzzled.

This guy...what on earth is he doing here?

however

"Yes. I have fully understood your capabilities."

The irritable voice sounded again, this time appearing on the ground.

"Migu, my three hundred years of cultivation... my tail, my tail's fur has lost its luster!"

Amid Tamamonomae's screams, the boy came back to life for the second time.

Rhode used his hand to soothe the back of the fox's head, which was crouching on the ground hugging its tail and had a pale face, while casting a provocative look at the goddess.

Even though he was killed instantly twice, he still spoke defiantly.

“Is this the extent of the legendary goddess of slaughter who devoured all the divinities in India?

To be honest, I am so disappointed... You are just too weak."

"You said I am... weak?"

The goddess's face was tense, and a strong murderous aura spread across the top of the snowy mountain.

"Susanoo, stop inciting her!"

Ignoring Tamamonomae's complaints, the boy continued as if it was a matter of course.

“Whether it’s Shiva, Vishnu or Indra, they are all much stronger than you.

You can't kill anyone, you can't kill me

I say... How did you, such a weak person, eat all the gods? Did you seduce them?"

Having said that, Rhodes looked up and down at Kali's graceful body and beautiful skin with a playful look.

"........."

It was the first time that the goddess was looked at with lustful and naked eyes, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"God of Destruction...what are you looking at?"

"Ah, I was just admiring your distressed expression."

The boy smiled tenderly at Kali.

This arrogant little boy actually showed such a peaceful and gentle smile, but it also made people feel that he had bad intentions.

"Your expression is like a pure virgin waiting to be deflowered on the couch. I like it very much.

It’s decided. You will be my eighth concubine!

Well, I haven’t played with a woman with ten hands yet.

If you can please me enough, I can upgrade you to my local wife in India."

"You... your brain was damaged...?"

Tamamonomae felt very embarrassed for her brother teasing the goddess. She blushed and gave Rhodes a fierce look.

But the next second, her expression changed.

"!"

A huge sense of oppression, as if the sky was falling, enveloped the surrounding area and the entire Himalayas.

The one emitting this terrifying aura was none other than Kali, who was dubbed the Goddess of Terror.

Even though Mahakali exuded a majestic aura, he heard the sound of metal breaking coming from inside his body.

The "crackling, crackling" sound was the seal that the goddess imposed on herself out of guilt after devouring all the gods.

The goddess's self-sealing was shattered by the boy's frivolous words, Kali

I felt that I had lost something important for a long time.

anger.

Never-ending wrath.

Born from anger, standing in anger, she finally regained her most important feelings.

Bathed in the refreshing and pleasant flames of wrath, Mahakali opened his third eye of endless anger, revealing his true terrifying face in front of Rhodes and Tamamonomae.

She stuck out her charming long red tongue and swept it across her lips while staring at the boy's body.