Earth, Germany,
More than a week had passed, yet Helvar couldn't forget that image. The fear he'd felt in that moment.
That gigantic creature, and the way his father had looked back at him. He remembered the expressions, the fear, the worry, and the anger. Marty was also missing, and he expected the worst. Nothing else could make his father that angry.
He'd flown out into space in search of his father, only to run out of air and get knocked out. If not for Odin sensing his troubles and saving him, he'd have died in space. He hated being so weak. He saw the worry his mother held but never showed.
How dumb he had been for so long. Thousands of years had passed, and he'd never taken training seriously. He'd never bothered learning how to fight.
So when he was asked to go out there and put an end to the whole war because it was muddying the First Man's name, he became furious. He knew his father wasn't perfect, but the old man had watched over humans for so damn long, and yet they dared dishonor him.
Boom!
Helvar landed in Berlin, through the many floors of an underground bunker. He didn't flinch, just floated downwards through each floor, carving a hole for himself until he was at the lowest level.
"Where is he?" he asked the nearest soldiers in uniform.
But the soldiers chose to raise their guns and shoot.
Helvar didn't even flinch, face frozen with just one cold and glaring expression, and let the bullets ricochet off his skin. He walked over to the men and punched at their heads, splattering their blood and meat on the wall behind them.
He shattered the door they were guarding and arrived at another room, this one manned by a woman, like a secretary working at an office. Helvar glared at her, which was enough to leave her passed out in fear.
At last, he walked through the steel door, ripping it out straight from the frame and hinges. Inside, he found just one man seated at the table, holding a gun in his hand, aimed at his own chin.
"Taking the easy way out?" Helvar sneered and used his own telekinesis to rip the gun away.
"I'll tear your spine out through your teeth! You greedy, murdering parasites! I've walked this cesspit for a heartbeat compared to my Father, yet every breath is blood, fire, and screaming madness! Why he suffers for you maggots, I'll never know. I'm not him!"
Hitler stared at Helvar in shock and fear. He shouted in German, trying to justify everything, that all he did was in his worship of the First Man. That he wanted to make a Dinosia in Europe.
"He never demanded your fucking prayers, you worthless worms! All you had to do was crawl on the dirt he let you infest. But no, you gutless shits slaughtered over a hundred million of your own, and you dare say it's in my Father's name?!"
No longer tolerating words, Helvar went ahead and gripped Hitler by the neck, not enough to kill, just enough to make it painful. Then he shot towards the sky, flying through each floor while using his powers to punch a hole so Hitler wouldn't die just from that.
He flew west, towards the sea. He knew what he had in mind.
"Look down there! I did that, and I won't stop until every arm bearing a weapon is mineral for the soil."
He forced Hitler to look down at the German landscape, covered in smoke and destruction, not a single soldier or military camp in sight was left standing. It was all ruins, the entire city of Berlin gone, every building ruined.
As they flew across Germany, into France, Hitler saw his own armies decimated at every step. The war was over; he'd known that already when the news of Dinosia officially sending Helvar became public. He just didn't know that he'd lost so overwhelmingly. There was no mercy.
He pleaded to die.
But Helvar continued to fly east, over the ocean. Since the German air force had completely flattened London, Helvar flew all the way across the sea, back into the United States, arriving in New York City because it was still untouched and bustling, the perfect place to perform the execution.
Swooooo!
Like a meteor, he came down and landed at the largest open square in the city, an intersection that split into two directions on one side with a building in the middle. It was loud enough to gain everyone's attention, halting all the cars nearby.
Of course, Helvar made sure to keep Hitler alive.
"How is it? First time across the sea? Also, the last." Helvar sneered and looked around at the thousands of people starting to gather, the cameras flashing. So, he bellowed even louder. "I can easily hand you over to them; they'll kill you, too! But you dared to use my Father's name for your vile crimes! For just that, I'll crush you now!"
Bam!
He grabbed Hitler's face and smacked him into the road.
"Hear me! Not just Hitler, but every creature on this land."
Bam!
He kept bashing Hitler's head into the road, making a puddle of blood. The dictator was dead after a few bashes, but Helvar just kept going.
"You have tested my patience enough! From this instant, if any nation, any king, any goddamn street-corner dictator wants to start a war, he crawls to me and begs for my signature in blood! Otherwise, I'll rip you apart like this! Burn this into your precious constitutions, carve it into the marble of every statehouse, or your grandchildren will bleed for it!"
Bam!
Hitler's entire skull was gone. If Helvar's wish was to set an example, he'd done more than that.
Without any more words, he looked at the sky, then glanced at the crowds, a few cameras still flashing. He wasn't done yet; there was one more troublesome pest that needed to be taken care of.
He took off into the sky with a bone-crushing gust of wind below him, destroying Hitler's body more. There was no tenderness in his actions as he blasted through the sound barrier. He went west, across the entire United States, flying over Dinosia, then Hawaii, over many Allied navy ships.
He saw some battles taking place in the ocean. Whenever he saw a ship with a Japanese flag, he rammed through that ship, destroying it to a degree that the chances of anyone surviving were none.
Soon enough, he entered Okinawa, where a battle was already taking place. He didn't bother to speak with anyone and slaughtered every Japanese soldier, be it in the sky, on land, or at sea.
No punches, he just flew through them, splattering their organs like piñatas. He destroyed their factories, their storages, and any military infrastructure they had. But mostly, he killed men, lowering their numbers to the point they couldn't even be called an army.
Finally, after a whole day of slaughtering, he stopped at the Allied army that had retreated after the demi-god's carnage had begun.
He asked for one man who was fluent in Japanese, and received the said man right away. It was an officer of colonel rank from military intelligence.
Helvar explained nothing, just grabbed the American officer and flew straight to Tokyo. It was where the government resided, as well as the Emperor, who was the actual culprit this time, as the man had seized control and declared himself descended from the First Man.
He landed right in the middle of Tokyo city. He didn't hold back his landing and crushed the ground so hard that a massive, hundred-meter-wide crater formed. The impact was so grand that all buildings within a kilometer radius around him crumbled. Bridges fell into rivers. Entire districts ceased to exist. Tens of thousands died a miserable death.
"All the goddamn kami horseshit, every whining prayer! Well, here's your fucking kami, worms!" Helvar grumbled and looked towards a tower in the distance, a radio station. "You, American! You'll broadcast a radio message to all of Japan for me."
"I…" the officer was at a loss for words. He'd just witnessed a massacre. On one hand, this was the moment the war ended, but as a human, it was frightening. "Understood, sir!"
Helvar flew into the radio station. It was still staffed by people, albeit scared. He demanded to be taken to the studio right away, and the American officer translated it for him. The people were scared, but they were all educated.
They were surprisingly willing; their loyalty to the Emperor was clearly not blind. Already, half of the Japanese population didn't believe in the Emperor's bullshit. The First Man's radio speech months ago had already unmasked Hitler and the Emperor.
Helvar demanded that the broadcast be made to the entire country. The men complied.
"This is Helvar, son of the First Man. This is my first and only warning to the Emperor of Japan. Give me your unconditional surrender or die. I will rip through your castle and seize you by the skull and smash your face across your whole nation. All will see what a kami you are. I will stand where I arrive for three days, that is all the time you have."
Quickly, the American officer translated everything and repeated it into the microphone. Then the broadcast was cut.
Helvar left the American there and flew back to the center of the crater he'd made. He just stood there, arms crossed, eyes closed.
Very soon, the military arrived at the location, but none of them dared walk into the crater. They just set up tents and watched. No one attacked Helvar, not a single bullet was fired.
The echoes of cries rang throughout the city that Helvar had destroyed. Wails, groans of pain, and loss. That was the first time Japan received a wound in their home turf during the war. This was new to them. Different from bombings. A single man had decimated half of Japan's largest city.
The other half of the city was being evacuated as nobody knew what the Emperor was going to do. Some distant gunshots also rang, perhaps a difference of opinion between the military commanders.
Days became nights, Helvar didn't move an inch. He seemed like a statue to whoever saw him; all the photographs taken hinted at the same.
Two days passed, and still no word came from the Emperor. Even the military tents vanished. All of Tokyo became empty.
However, right before the third day arrived, a line shone on top of Tokyo. It was so bright that it overpowered the sun's light.
Helvar sensed a presence in that light. "Who the fuck are you?"
"I am one of the Amatsu-Kami. This land worships me as Amaterasu."
"And?" Helvar remained unmoved. "Where's the maggot Emperor?"
"Let him go, son of First Man. I have known your father dearly. We were once lovers."
"..."
When Helvar finally saw the woman coming out of that light, he sighed. "Of course! Of course, he fucked you, too. Goddamit, old man!"
"Let the Emperor live, son—"
"Listen to me, you dumb bitch," Helvar interrupted her. "Whore, that's what you are. A one-night stand that my Dad fucked and… he probably doesn't even remember you. And what the hell are you yapping about? I gave the bastard a chance to kneel and live! If he's hiding behind your skirt like the gutless rat he is, I'll kill you both!"
Amaterasu's body suddenly ignited into flames. "You leave me no other choi—"
Before she could even finish speaking, a rainbow bridge appeared right beside Helvar, and Odin's spear came out of it, landing right beside him. There was nobody else, just the spear.
"I got this, Grandpa." Helvar looked at the sky. "This brainless cunt has no idea what she just started. Let her try. Mark my words, the moment she's ash I'm coming for every stinking Kami you've got, and I'll gut you all like fish. You wake up now? Now? While your precious Emperor was butchering millions, you were drunk on sake and heaven orgies?
"Bullshit, you know what, fuck you! I'll kill the Emperor now; his son or some other punk can replace him. And I'll give him the Hitler treatment because the fucker deserves it!"
Helvar grabbed Odin's spear and flew straight towards Amaterasu. The female goddess tried to shoot fire at Helvar, but Odin's spear easily blocked it.
In seconds, Helvar passed through Amaterasu's body, slicing her in half.
But she was fire, and just cutting couldn't erase her. However, Odin's spear shot a beam of light on its own and obliterated the fire Amaterasu had created. No matter what, she was no challenge to even a fraction of Skyfather's power.
Helvar didn't wait after that and flew straight into the Imperial Palace. He didn't give a damn and simply destroyed the entire building, passing through walls and roofs trying to find the Emperor. By the time he found the fucker cowering underground, the castle was all dust.
"Hiding like a maggot. Just like Hitler."
He grabbed the Emperor by the head and gave him the same treatment as Hitler. He flew up in the sky and then back to New York. At the same crossing, he'd splattered Hitler, whose blood still marked the road; another puddle of blood formed.
This time Helvar didn't say anything, however. He just bashed the wailing, crying, pleading Emperor into the road, mincing his skull into the dirt. The first few smashes killed him; the rest were just to splatter his remains more.
The world must remember this. This was going to be the end of every man and woman who would wage any sort of war without the First Man's permission.
Call it the law of heaven. War was banned.
At last, he stepped back from the Emperor's dead body and shook his hand clean. He looked towards the nearest flashing camera.
He wanted to say something, but it felt pointless. Humans never understand.
Helvar just flew back to Dinosia, hoping Hela would have found something about his father's whereabouts.
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