FFN is broken.
Roman had no idea how he was alive.
His heart was ripped out and was still beating behind him, impaled by the giant spear.
His eyes were burning due to his overuse of [Valoric sight].
Yet he was alive and breathing.
Even without his heart.
"Congratulations boy! You have-" Odin's words stopped mid sentence as he noticed something.
The district lack of guns.
"Boy…" Gunginr appeared back in his hands as a chill emanated throughout Valhalla.
"What did you do." The sound of his heart beating stopped.
Yet he moved.
*Bam!*
Odin's face twisted.
[Title changed.]
[Gungod]
.
.
.
.
[Humanity's Second Strongest.]
[Renewed.]
[Todeswandler Ω]
…
My ears were ringing.
I tried to bite my tongue in order to let blood out and calm me down.
There was blood.
It didn't call me down.
I couldn't feel my heartbeat.
My body was burning.
My eyes were being incinerated.
"Do you know why you haven't mastered the gun yet?"
Yet,
"It's because you're trying too hard. Yet harder."
My body moved.
"Never, master the gun. If you do, your life will be meaningless."
Then I began to laugh.
"You will become meaningless."
"This…" I said while rasping for breath as a pair of silver brass knuckles appeared in my hands.
Odin recoiled.
"Impossible…"
"You. Will become one with everything."
They weren't weapons.
They really weren't.
Hehehehhaahahahhaahaha!!!
THEY REALLY FUCKING WEREN'T!
"You will enter what I call… Killjoy."
"rrrrrRRRRRRAAAAAHHHH!!" I disappeared.
*Bam!*
Then I appeared.
*Bam!*
I disappeared.
*Bam!*
I faded.
*Bam!*
I rematerialised.
*Bam!Bam!Bam!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM! BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM- *
One hundred and two left punches.
One second.
Seventy five right kicks.
Point seven seconds.
Two hundred and nine right punches.
Point zero five seconds.
Three hundred ninety three left kicks.
Point zero zero seven seconds.
Acceleration: none.
Connection: immediate.
Time of connection for one hit.
Zero point zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero one seconds.
Heat exerted.
Maximum.
Flesh damaged?
None.
Amount of damage taken by Odin?
50% dead.
Good.
Amount of damage received.
90% dead.
No damage received.
Activate Gunless world?
Negative.
…
Odin staggered back as an invisible force impacted his entire body.
There was no seeing it, there were only the stings of pain.
It impacted his shoulder.
It broke.
It impacted his elbow.
And yet again,
It broke.
Impact after impact landed on his body without letting him retaliate.
Half of his body was broken.
Unusable.
Odin screamed.
" ENOUG-" He was interrupted by something entering his mouth.
"Your mistake Odin! Rule number seventy five!" Roman's chest was fully exposed, revealing the hole that was where his heart was.
His eyes held a scarlet glow.
His hair was flowing in the air.
His hands were covered in ash.
He held a manic smile on his face.
"NEVER EXPOSE YOURSELF!" As he plunged his arm inside Odin's mouth, the man tried to retaliate by swiping Gungnir upward.
"NEVER FIGHT A UNARMED GUNGOD!" Roman kicked the spear.
It cracked.
Odin's mind blanked.
"DON'T WORRY! I CAN STILL USE IT!"
Roman grabbed the spear…
*Squlch!*
And thrust it right through Odins head.
*Ba-Crack!*
Odin retaliated with an uppercut right to Roman's jaw.
"HAHA IF YOU THINK THAT CAN KILL ME BOY! YOU." He spun his body backwards and delivered a kick that launched Roman upwards. "ARE." He jumped and delivered a downward slam onto Roman's flying body. "WRONG!" And then he jumped down, stomping Roman's face with the force to break the earth apart.
*C-crack!*
The surface of Jupiter broke.
"Killjoy." Roman grabbed Odin's heel.
*RIIIP.*
Odin's left leg was ripped off his body.
His balance was lost for a split moment.
Roman took the chance.
"Booyah." He used the leg to smash in Odin's crotch.
The man reacted by screaming out in pain and *stumbling* back.
Oh wait. He didn't, he fell onto the ground due to the loss of one leg.
Roman jumped and landed on Odin's chest with the leg still in his hands.
*Bam!*
*Bam!*
*BAM!*
* BAM- SQULAT!*
"Aww." Roman whined as the leg exploded due to the force of his strikes.
But then he raised his left arm.
"Hands it is then!"
His hands dissapeared.
Odin's face bent.
Twisted.
Broke.
Ten thousand punches in one second.
All without acceleration or deceleration.
All instantly hitting their targets.
All breaking the barriers of space and bordering the barriers of time.
All impacting the war god's face.
For one second,
"GUNGNIR!"
Before Roman's 'heart' was pierced again.
The man looked down at the broken spear going through his chest.
He grabbed it.
"I'm keeping this." He pulled it out,
"And your skull." And impaled it yet again into Odin's face.
Odin grabbed it.
"No. I am."
And pulled it as hard as possible.
In the opposite direction.
*Squlch!*
Roman's left arm exploded.
He laughed.
*GRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNDDDDDDDD….*
He bit down on the spear,
Spun his head around in a full circle,
*Ssh-SQUALK!*
And slit Odin's throat.
"Oi. I know that shit won't kill you." The spear fell into his right hand.
Odin lay unmoving.
"I'm going to kill your entire damn country if you don't wake up you fucking cunt." Roman put his face right upto the 'dying' man's face.
There were soft breaths.
Then they were gone.
Along with Roman's head.
…
"Surprised me with that boy." Odin said from his throne in Valhalla as he took a sip from some wine made in Asgard, "Though, you threatened Asgard and that does not las-"
"Found you."
*Ba-Ba-Ba-BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG-*
The sound of gunshots echoed in the hall as Roman's bloodied body rapidly shot two rail-mini-guns empowered by Fafnir at the Allfather.
The man only retaliated with a swipe of Gungnir.
The real one.
*...*
Space bent.
Space expanded.
Space closed.
Roman's right half closed with it.
The boy laughed.
[Modify.]
[Realise.]
[Not suitable weapon.]
[Making weapon suitable.]
[Create.]
"SO THATS THE REAL THING!" A war-scythe like gun appeared in his left hand.
[Cells.]
[Known.]
[Destroy?]
[Split.]
[Split.]
He swung it.
Space split.
One dimension split into two.
Again.
Two dimensions split into four.
Again.
Four dimensions split into eight.
Again.
Eight dimensions split into sixteen.
Moremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremoremore-
108,000 dimensions.
Two seconds.
All of them having different outcomes.
In one, Odin killed Roman Gunlock with a single slice of his spear.
War ensued.
In another, Roman dodged.
Once.
And then war ensued.
Againandagainandagainandagainandagainandagain-
War always ensued.
Whether it be by his death, or by the shadow that swallowed them whole.
War was inevitable.
Yet the results were always different,
Death.
The apocalypse.
Return.
Zero.
Interruption.
Emotionless rampage.
Loss of all light.
Sub zero universe.
End of infinity.
And many more.
Yet, the most common was,
Transport.
And this was happening in this current dimension.
Roman Gunlock became the Todeswandler Omega in all dimensions.
Roman Gunlock killed Odin in some dimensions.
Roman Gunlock was killed by Odin in all dimensions.
There was a constant.
Roman Gunlock always died.
Well,
In his own world atleast.
He had a chance to live.
40%
He lived in 40% of all worlds.
He lived without knowing the fate of his siblings.
He lived without knowing the tragedies that followed after his death.
This was one of those dimensions.
And so,
Roman Gunlock fired the gun in his hands.
Blood spilled.
He created another gun in his hands.
Odin swung.
Space split.
Roman shot.
Space bent.
The two ever destroying forces collided.
The world shone black.
Odin charged.
Roman stayed his ground.
Odin thrusted.
Roman shot again.
Space broke.
Equilibrium became constant at a single point.
Two guns.
Six guns.
Thirty three guns.
Ninety seven guns.
Four hundred sixty one guns.
Sixty thousand five hundred and fifty seven guns.
Deployed in two seconds.
Four seconds of preparation.
Then all the guns exploded.
Ramparts 1009, Mag17, Piranha Launcher Mk1, Glock 19, Nickolai, Gae Bolg, Shadow Stalker, World ender, The Big boy, El Nacho, Eclipse Mk1, M416, M975, Ak45, Ak Gold, Ak78, Ak19, AkFUCK YOU, AkCLOWN, Piranha Launched Mk2 and many more guns fired their 'bullets'.
All from different directions.
All being redirected randomly with no care for their surroundings.
All being randomly thrown at Odin.
Randomly.
Even Roman didn't know where they were going, only that they would always hit Odin.
Make contact with, technically.
*Bam.*
*BamBamBamBamBamBamBam-*
Odin struck all of them down with his fists.
The bullets, the guns and the debre,
All of it.
With his bare hands.
The bullets that made contact with his body just struck his skin, never piercing it.
The ones that hit his eyes and went through his ears were stopped by his skin and Brain respectively.
His durability was absurd.
"Ack- What in the name of- AGH!"
Except for the piranhas,
They pierced through anything that could bite.
Though shallow, their bites penetrated his skin,
That was enough for [Injection Mk6]'s bullets to graze his skin and let it's regeneration, ignoring poison to seep through.
Odin grunted and shoved Gungnir into his arm.
Gunginr shone bright for a moment before subsiding and Odin pulled the spear out of his arm, it healed within nanoseconds as he smirked at Roman.
"Poison? Petty tricks do not work on me boy."
"Who the fuck said I used poison, you fucking snot nosed ass of a dad."
Odin deflected a stray bullet with his left hand,
"Didn't Hollows send you into the… what did you humans call it? Ah yes, the Gulag? At age 8?"
Roman manifested a Rambo9 in his hands and pointed it at the god, "I killed all of the men and women there. You let Thor eat children."
Odin scowled, "That is a myth. And it is false, he at baby goat-"
"That's damn worse you fucking failure. Thor would've been seen as a satan worshiper and that stuff with Loki? Is he your half brother or your adopted son? Who knows." Roman shot the gun with every word, Odin deflected each bullet that came out of said gun.
"He is my SON!"
"HE WAS LOCKED INSIDE A CUCKING PRISON AND WAS BEING TORTURED YOU SICK FREAK! I KILLED YOUR WIFE AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN REACT TO IT!"
*STAB!*
"DO NOT TALK ABOUT MY WIFE, BOY! YOU DO NOT KNOW THE MEANING OF LOVE-"
"I know better than you."
*BANG!*
"You do not, boy. Love is trivial. It can take but it can also give."
*STAB!*
"Love is a bitch, I killed said bitch with my own hands three times in a row with Hollows while hunting for so called peace."
*BANG!*
"That man knew nothing about love!"
"THAT MAN WAS NY FUCKING FATHER AND HE TRIED TO LOVE ME AND MY SIBLINGS LIKE WE WERE HIS OWN DAMN CHILDREN! YOU COULDN'T EVEN LOVE YOUR OWN DAMN CHILD AND YET YOU ADOPTED ANOTHER ONE AND FUCKING KILLED HIM!"
BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG! BANG!BANG!BANG!BANG!BOOM!*
" LIES!" Odin stomped the ground.
Two things happened.
Roman shot an atomizing railgun at speeds faster than sound.
Odin threw Gungnir as he stomped down.
The hall shattered.
The sound barrier became obsolete.
Time slowed down to but a single tick per minute.
Reality shimmered.
The strings of fate snapped.
A white blur pierced the child's 'heart'.
A red blur pierced the war god's left eye.
The maw of the wolf opened.
"Fenrir."
A howl froze the war god in his place.
The child ripped the spear away from his chest and calmly said,
"Attack."
The sky of Valhalla came crashing down.
Ragnarok began.
Odin knew it's consequences.
Roman didn't give a fuck.
Fenrir's maw swallowed them both whole.
Roman spread his hands and chanted,
"War, plague, famine and death,
Horsemen of end.
Guide my spirt, body and mind.
End all suffering,
Bring forth nothingness.
Make the void,
Embrace the void,
Become the void,
In this cold expanse of nothingness crate a purpose and scream,"
Fenrir's maw changed shape.
The world became a darkened black,
Al space became nothingness,
A void was created.
"Gunless World."
Its purpose was fulfilled.
Guns started to rain.
One, two, ten, hundred, thousand, sextillions of vastly different firearms descended from nothingness,
All continuing to fall as Roman charged at the war god at light speeds.
