𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗖𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘さんのイラストまとめ

@Alkaious — As a ravine carved its way behind the son of Zeus, an aftermath of Jin’s kick, the Monkey King analyzed the situation, and decided to simply go for his inital idea;

He would jab the weapon forwards, and against the other’s skin, or by using his weapon, or blocks as —

@Alkaious — one knee, his chin would be met with a kick, swift, and imperceivable to the naked eye.

This attack was meant to rattle its victim’s brain like a candy machine, which could be prove to be more than enough with a measly physical contact. —

@Alkaious — weapon, after years of slamming it around, and being satisfied with an overwhelming amount of strength, but no polish whatsoever.

Since he came to appreciate the art of fighting with a weapon as much as that of Martial Arts, he had been looking for a good opportunity —

@Alkaious — Despite the Dragon Robes shielding him, to some extent, the Almighty God definitely felt that hit, as he was sent rapidly tumbling back to serve as a testimony of the other’s might.

As he jumped back to his feet, almost unphased by the attack, despite the sting of it —

@KamiOfStorms — With a deafening roar, the white lightning would rain down from the heavens, and strike the Japanese Deity where he stood, thus purging his soul into nothingness.

[ #DeityApocalypse ]

@KamiOfStorms — He wouldn’t turn to face this unconscious deity, instead, addressing him from over his shoulder, as though the sight of his death would plague him with pain, and sorrow.

〝 Maybe, one day, you and I will be able to fight side-by-side. 〞

— 𝙆𝙧𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙤𝙤𝙢 —

@KamiOfStorms — clothed foot connected to the back of his head, thus piercing his cervicals, and in a matter of instants, the other would be unconscious before he could even understand that the pressure points which Jin had hit were indeed an option for a manual shutdown of a brain. —

@KamiOfStorms — the one that did the most fearsome damage to a human body; instinctual, unstoppable, and he was capable of kicking all three of his targets with one motion; no-one could ever explain it, but he could do it.

With one last swivel, came the last blow. As the top of his —

@KamiOfStorms — tip of his foot.

‘ 𝙅𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙬𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙠. ’

When he kicked the empty air, nothing seemed to have happened, but this illusion only lasted a mere atosecond; not many would have wven seen it, as the aftermath was nearly instantaneous. —

@KamiOfStorms — up seventeen years ago.

As soon as the thought reached his brain, he was gracefully balancing his weight onto one foot, burrying it into the ground, prior to sending the power to his knee, then his pelvis, and through his waist, so that it would finally reach the —