What A Little Punk
1511 Words
As the deep and ancient voice rang out in general Mich Son's ears, his whole body went numb and stiff at the same time. His mind felt with it was being sucked into a vortex at light speed, all around him was pure white steams of light that was shooting pass him, some even went straight through his body but there was no pain.
As his mind was being pulled through the vortex, everything and everyone around him were frozen in place, no one moved nor could they, it was as if the world had frozen in time. Mich Son's weak eyes were blinded by a field of white light; the light was so intense that though he covered his eyes, he was still washed with its blinding rays. After a few breaths of time, the light faded away and to his surprise, he was in neither a world where he could not see the end of nor the beginning, what he could only see was endless whiteness.
"Where I'm I" he started mumbling to himself as he looks around him and at the white field of emptiness.
"You’re in my world, human"
Whispered a voice which came out of nowhere, it sounded old but young at the same time, it carried a majestic air to it as if knew of all thing that is the world and beyond.
"You’re world" mumbled Mich Son as he tried his best to keep his calm and not lose his mind, his hands were shaking none stop because he could feel a power that was unknown to the world he knew.
"Yes, my world"
The air rippled and a young boy could be seen walking out of thin air, he had deep blue eyes and his body was average in size, like that of a seventeen-year-old boy's. On his forehead could be seen a black circle with a red star in the middle which looked like it was moving or better yet rotating. His body was average but his facial features were out of this world, words alone couldn't explain it in detail.
"Who are you?" asked the weak general as he looked the boy in the eyes, he could tell that, though the boy looked calm on the outside, his insides spelled death from all angles.
"I human am Apollo, King of... “
As the boy was speaking, the red star on his forehead suddenly flickered and he stopped speaking, Mich Son was taken aback by this sudden turn of events but didn't dare to say anything.
"Never mind" he continued while shaking his head, he then went on to say.
"I have brought you here because of your selfless desire to save your people, though I don't know why you choose the path of death to save people you don't even know"
While Apollo was talking none stop and endlessly ranting away, just like how a young boy would Mich Son started to get grumpy, he then said
"Apolo is it"
"Yes human, I just said that"
Mich Son then coughed with an expression of anger on his face while looking at the young boy
"Is that any way to speak to your elders" shouted Mich Son as he looked the boy back in the eyes
"For your information, I'm a thousand years old you know"
Shouted Apollo, with just the raising of his voice alone, the eternity of the white world began to shake.
"OK OK calm down old brat" stated Mich Son while rubbing the bridge of his nose
"Kids these days I tell you"
"Who you calling old brat you old white-haired goat" bellow Apollo while pointing at Mich Son with an angry expression on his face
"You... What did you just" Mich Son was so angry almost coughed up blood on the spot, he instantly forgot that he was in the presents of someone who could kill him without even thinking of it, he rolled up his sleeve and said
"Little boy, I'm a beat on you so hard, your mother is going to thank me"
"OK OK old man enough of this, I'll play with you later" Apollo chuckled while looking at the old man before him, for some weird reason, he kind of like this old man
"I have brought you here because of your strong will power and determination, you protect those you don't know selflessly and love all those who are beneath and over you equally"
"I don't see why that made you brought me here punk" mumble Mich Son, in his youthful days, he was a trouble maker and to see this little boy in front him though powerful, acting so rude, he wanted to punch him so hard his mother would feel it in her sleep.
"I want to help you defeat this ugly looking creature and his little floating poppy, though its only a one-time thing, your old bones are still usable to do so"
"You little punk, even if you can kill me ten times, I'm still going to kick your ass, you little s**t head" Mich Son was mad with anger to the point of dying on the spot, his eyes were now full white with veins popping out of his forehead
"ha-ha old man I like you a lot, come let this one help you out a bit, what do you say huh" as the words lift Apollo's mouth, Mich Son's mind was transported back to his body within the blink of an eye.
The frozen battlefield then returned to normal as the flame attack of Odain Grayson hit general Mich Son's body, sending it flying in the basin covered in fresh blood. While he was falling into the basin, he coughed up endless mouth full’s of fresh blood, his body was in so much pain that his mind felt numb, his muscles ache all over and tore none stop as a bloody burn mark could be seen on his chest.
"BOOM"
As the old general's weak body hit the floor of the basin, a loud explosion could be heard. The ground broke apart, leaving only dust in its wake, the pressure in the atmosphere also tripled in insanity as ripples could be seen in the air.
"Ahh" cried Mich Son, the strong-willed general was not of the cultivation world anymore, he was now of the Mortal world due to the collapse of his Qi realm and the destruction of his cultivation base. As he cried out due to the pain that he was feeling, he was suddenly stunned, his eyes bulged out of his head as he uncontrollably felt his body
"Thought you were dead, didn't you old goat haha"
On annoying and irritating voice could be heard in Mich Son's head, this voice the old general knew too well. He gritted his teeth while shouting and looking around him
"You little ass head, show yourself, I'll eat you alive you little punk"
"Oh come on old man, the best you could do is at least say thank you for saving your life" chuckled Apollo.
"Save my life, save my life, s**t I'm not dead" as Mich Son came to his senses he realized that he was dead after all, even though his body was covered in blood and he felt pain all over
The Green Field general was deep within the huge basin, looking around him while also looking at his body; his mind then went blank with shock and nervousness when you suddenly realized that a great sword was held firmly in his right hand. The sword though it looked normal, actually wasn't, its weight was a shocking thirty thousand pound and carried on an aura of sudden death.
All sorts of information about the great sword were endlessly flooding his mind along with many different types of unknown sword techniques.
"When did this sword got into my hand" questioned a shocked Mich Son.
"I was in your hand before you got hit by the laughable fire attack from that floating poppy over there pssh" as Apolo mentioned the attack that almost took Mich Son's, she was suddenly filled with disdain.
"What, you were in my hand when I got attacked" he mumbled while hatefully stirring at the sword in his hand
"So why didn't you stop that flame from hitting me you punk" shouted Mich Son while kicking the frame of the sword
"Hey hey, if you hit me one more time old man, you won't just have only one arm, not to mention ahead, you won't even have a body you old ghost"
"What did you just called me, go ahead, kill me you punk, I'll still kick you to death you little punk" shouted Mich Son furiously.
"Ha-ha this is exactly why I let that flame hit you, you old ghost haha" chuckled Apolo while the sword started to glow with a golden light. "Whatever let's just finish this guy off then we can take about this OK old man"
"Hmm sure thing, I was wondering when you were going to get serious" stated Mich Son with a serious expression on his face. Apollo's voice suddenly changed into that of a war God's when he said
"RIGHT ABOUT NOW"
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