"Kekeke, finally something to do, finally something to do!" On the way, Angodi was getting giddy once he remembered that this mission will have an individual that was as fun as the celestial of truth from Portalia.
"Ah, I so miss you, my dear friend Truth." Angodi looked upwards and said, his words making the greater celestial next to him almost cringe in disgust.
He couldn't believe that someone like him had gained the favor of the supreme monarch. Just how?
What could have possibly made the supreme monarch like this crazy clone?
But he knew, he knew far too well that this guy was by far the most efficient when it came to finishing missions.NoÌv(el)B\\jnn
"I don't miss you one bit, crazy fucker."
"Huh?" Angodi looked left and right, before he looked at his own hands.
"Did I finally go crazy?" He thought to himself.
"For me to hear the voice of Truth..."
"Finally go crazy, my ass! Since the day I met you, you were the craziest fucker I knew." Truth appeared in front of Angodi and without missing a beat, he punched his face with all of his strength.
No sound was heard but everybody could see the figure of the clown being thrown far back until he stopped himself.
Blood came out of his nose and the crazy clone put his hand over it and after seeing his own blood, he looked forward in disbelief.
"H- how?" he said.
"How were we able to get out?" Wine spoke the words that were running through the mind of Angodi.
"Simple... Mind your own fucking business." He said.
"Preposterous!" The greater celestial who was close to Wine finally snapped.
[Crimson Eclipse]
Wine looked to his right and right then and there he knew that he had fucked up.
"I will take care of that one, you guys take the others." One of the high celestials told his teammates before he turned back to follow Ash.
"Take this!" On the other side, Angodi had finally reached Wine and brought down his hammer, but the other side was already ready to defend.
Thus, the attack was countered and before Angodi could strike again, the supple liquid was used to hit back.
"With my authority as the wine lord, I can drink, I can defend, I can get high, and I can attack. Taste my wine, son of a bitch!" One of the projects these newly rising devas had was mastering the authorities their names were after.
While Joie had done his best to spread happiness, Ash had become a master of fire and dust. Scholar was already a book worm, and Wine had become so accustomed with wine he could do all that was imaginable with it.
The battle had taken a funny turn as none of the opponents were serious.
Wine just wanted to kill Angodi and Angodi himself was but a clone.
"Nice kick there, Truth or should I say, Wine?" Angodi stabilized himself and said.
"Truth or Wine doesn't matter, all that matters is that today, your ass will be beaten black and blue."
[Slap the Fucker] Wine shouted and the liquid took the shape of a palm.
[Clown Dance]
"Don't think I will go down so easily." Angodi said.
He brought out the balls circling behind him.
While one of them fell down below his legs, the other five went to his hands.?
He started juggling the five and flying with the sixth.
"You think your funny dance will defend you from getting slapped?" Wine joked.
"Exactly." And to his surprise, it did exactly that.
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