Chapter 1 – Quality.

Even thought Lamborh said he would find someone that could beat the shit out of a few gods, after searching for a long time he failed miserably. In evil force there were a lot of people but none of them would be able to beat one of their champions, so beating a few gods together was absolutely impossible.

But what pissed him off was that he didn’t even have enough power to bless someone. After losing time after time his follower reduced and as a result he almost have no power, after all he wasn’t the mighty Creator and need his followers to gather power.

And now he found himself in this predicament that if he lose a few more times he would lost all of his powers and as the result he would fall and become a minor deity. But he still has some hopes. After all he manage to find a few people in righteous force so if he could make them join evil force he could make them his champions.

Once again Lamborh understood how much he underestimate reality, it was true that there were some capable people in righteous side, But all of them were blessed by other gods or were their champions. After spending so much time with no result he was desperate and now he only have one option, And this was something he want to avoid with all his might but now that he have no other choice there wasn’t much he could do.

After gathering his resolve’s he get up and get ready so he could go to hell. You may think as one of the main gods of evil force, hell was like a playground to him but hell was far more dangerous that what you may think. It was dangerous to the point that even gods couldn’t guarantee that they would be able to come back from there in one piece or didn’t trapped there for eternality, even hell’s first floor which weakest beings in hell gathered there weren’t safe at all. And it was like this because when there was nothing to held powerful being back, they would do whatever they want and if it weren’t for them, monsters or poisonous plants or even hell’s air was harmful.

And that was how he find himself standing in front of a ripple in space that cover a few kilometers, the so called gate of hell. Once again he told himself that he would be okay and everything going to be find and then suddenly he yelled and jumped in the ripple.

The world goes black and he felt his body is going to break apart. After a time that feels like years he find himself standing in a vast wasteland, there was nothing in there but the weather was good so he question himself if he came to the right place.

“This should be hell right? Google university map shows here so it should be here…”

But it didn’t takes much time till suddenly everything changed. The good weather became so hot that everything even soil start burn. Volcanoes suddenly erupted from everywhere and that he heard THAT sound.

“KYAAAAAAAAAA…”

But when he looked up he find that bipedal be beings were falling from sky but surprisingly when they hit the ground they didn’t die. Lamborh was happy to see this, it seems that he came in right moment when fresh souls were sending to hell. Those damned soul that there was no hope remind for their salvations.

He happily goes to a soul near him, after all everyone in hell was qualified to become his champion.

“HAHAHAHAHAAAAAA.”

But he suddenly heard a laugher that shakes his soul. When he looked around he saw that hideous beings were gathering around those soul, ripped them apart and ate them.

Lamborh was terrified, it seems that beings from lower floors were came to 1st floor but he didn’t want to be their food so he turned around and was ready to run away but when he turned around someone was standing behind him.

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He looked like a young man but something hard like armor covered his body, he had a pair of wing and instead of hair a lot of small horns cover his head.

The young man was holding a foot and was eating it like it was the best food in the world and had a stupid smile on but smoke like dark aura that emit from him make him the most sinister being in the world.

But his eyes locked on Lamborh like a predator looking at a pray. Lamborh knows that his time had come and nothing could save him now. But what happens next was something that he couldn’t believe.

“Want some?”

The young man was offering the remained of the foot to him. He looked at the young man and after thinking for a few second he accept the foot.

“What are you? I never seen someone from your race before.”

The young man eyes were sparking like a kid that looking at a new toy. Lamborh puts his act together and answered:

“I’m a god. My race doesn’t come to hell.”

The young man seems confused, as he couldn’t understand what he was telling.

“Hell? What is it? Does it taste good? Also if your race doesn’t come to ‘hell’ what’s that got to do with you being here??”

Lamborh was sweating because the man in front of him was one of the oldest being in hell. Old enough that he forgot he was once alive, and this place is hell.

As a god maybe he could kill the man in front of him but there is the possibility that he may be stronger and if he wasn’t strong the shear number of people there could easily overwhelm him.

He was ready to run toward the gate and place all of his hope to get out of hell in one piece but he didn’t have time to move.

“Answer.me.”

The young man said that in broken voice but his voice manage to silence all of the other noises, everyone stop what they were doing and looked at him. Even fresh souls manage to recover and in instead of screaming and running they were looking at the young man. After Lamborh stay silence black like aura begin emitting from the young man.

After seeing that everyone started running. They were pushing each other and even throws other behind in order to buy some time for themselves. Even light start to get away from the young man and only a black spot remind in the place he was.

Lamborh want to run too but as someone that facing that kind of aura he couldn’t move, his kneels give up and he dropped on the ground while he wet his pants. His body was shaking non-stop and he felt death was looking at him, his body was screaming to listen to the being in front of him so at least he could remind alive for a little bit more.

“N……N……Nothing sir. No…thing.”

After saying that the aura of the young man vanished like it never exist, light reached him once again and he was standing there, laughing.

“Is that so, you’re a funny guy~ I like you. But it’s not good to say useless things, someone may get mad at you.”

After that he picked him up and started to look at him with curiosity.

“So tell me why you come here again?”

Lamborh was so terrifying that all he wants to do was to get away from the monster in front of him, he may be a god but he really doubt the monster in front of him care about it. After all other beings afraid of gods because they were stronger than them so when someone was stronger than gods, it was a matter of fact that they wouldn’t afraid of them at all and it was gods turn to afraid of them.

“Nothing sir. I… I’m just passing by.”

When Lamborh looked up he see the man was frowning, at that moment he understood his mistake.

“Lying?”

Lamborh’s mind gone overclocked, he was thinking with all of his might to say something that let him get out of hell alive.

“NONONONONO, I’m not lying. It is just that it’s not important enough for you to mind it sir.”

“Tell me.”

“But… sir.”

“Tell me.”

Lamborh know that if he didn’t tell him, he wont live that long. His instinct’s told him that.

“I’m here to find a champion.”

“What is a champion? Is it yummy?”

The young man eyes were sparking again and it was like he never stopped smiling at all.

“NO, sir. Champions are god’s chosen, they live their lives for what we want them to do.”

The young man start thinking and after sometime he asked.

“What is ‘lives’?”

Lamborh knows that he will have a headache till he explain everything to him but its not like he had a choice so he start explaining everything from start to him.

Sometime later…

“So you are losing and you want someone evil enough to be your champion so you can win?”

“Yes sir that’s right.”

“Well I still don’t get what ‘evil’ is and why you want to win but it seems fun so I’m going to be your champion.”

Lamborh was taken back, he want to be as far as he can from the man in front of him so he tried to change his mind.

“But sir I don’t think it is good for your dignity to do something like that. Please change your mind.”

“What is ‘dignity’? Anyway, it seems fun so show the way so I can become a ‘Champion’.“

“But… Sir…”

“Show the way.”

At that time Lamborh knows that he could do nothing so he give up and decide to let him be his champion before he get angry. So with the man he start walking toward the gate.