Bam!

Zeus flew with lightning covering his body. His eyes blazing too, his bald head, or rather the leftover hair, flared up.

Crash!

Zeus gripped Marshall's neck and dragged him along, crashing through the massive window, straight into the air outside. They were pretty high in the sky, and below was the Asgard realm, where most people were asleep.

"Asgard should never have opened its gates to filth like you! You, a frail little mortal, dare touch an Olympian?!" Zeus raged as if Marshall had stolen his balls. Both his hands clenched onto Marshall's neck. "I should crush the life from you this instant!"

"Do it!" Marshall, butt-naked, cock still hard as a log, grinned back at Zeus. "Show me what you got, you fat shit."

"Haaaa!"

In blind fury, Zeus used the full extent of his might. That was enough to wake up the entire Asgard with intense earthquakes. The sky became stormy, and thundered. Every being of power in Asgard became alert.

And Zeus squeezed Marshall's neck, his palms creating bright yellow lightning that dug into Marshall's neck. While Marshall did have Odin's physical body strength, he didn't have Odin's magical means.

That meant Zeus was able to burn into Marshall's flesh with his lightning.

"Die! For robbing my worshipers, you face the wrath of the gods—divine retribution!"

As Zeus' fury peaked, Marshall's entire head snapped. The burning lightning beheaded him clean, severing it clean.

Only then did Zeus' fury calm. He let go of Marshall's dead body without a head.

"Odin should have done this long ag—"

Poof!

Somehow, Marshall's dead body vanished midair.

Pop!

"Hah! Haha! Holy shit!"

Came the same old mocking laughter.

Zeus turned around, and there he was. Marshall, untouched, nude, unhurt, hovering in the air, grinning ear to ear.

"W-What are you? I killed you with my own hands!"

"You did, thanks," Marshall replied and seriously stared at Zeus. He pulled one hand beside his head like he was preparing to throw a javelin. "You played your tricks. Now it's my turn."

Zzzzzzz~

A spear made of golden yellow lightning formed in Marshall's hand. It was similar to Zeus' lightning. No, it was exactly Zeus' lightning. The old god could feel it.

"How did you—"

"I'm just getting started," Marshall said and coated something more on that lightning spear. He added cosmic flames, and then…

"Take this!"

Marshall threw the spear with full strength. He knew Zeus was going to try and grab it. The old man was too proud. Even more so when facing lightning.

"Hah, you dare mock me with my own lightning? I don't know how you learned it, but it won't—"

Bzzzzzz~

Zeus caught the lightning spear with his hand. His face changed instantly. From mockery to a frown. He failed to fully grasp the spear as it burned him. It burned him so hard that he let go of it.

Bam!

The spear slammed into Zeus' chest. It pierced the armor and dug a few inches into his chest.

"Argh!" Zeus groaned. The old god himself was shocked. "Y… You… are…"

Zeus' anger started to boil again. He felt it; he actually felt a wound on his body. He had forgotten the last time he was wounded. And to receive it from the one he considered mortal.

"Your lightning may be pretty powerful. But it ain't nothing before my sweet Firehair's Phoenix Force! Stay down, Zeus, or I'll make Asgard your grave." Marshall ordered, wanting to go back and resume banging Aphrodite. "You, duck fucker, don't get to police my sex life."

"Phoenix Force?!" Zeus frowned.

"Indeed." Odin appeared, flying towards them. In fact, Odin had been watching them for some time now. He had no reason to stop Zeus from getting his ass kicked. "Marshall once won the heart of the Phoenix Force's host. A bitter truth, for I vied for her favor and failed. She was... unforgettable. But no more of that. Do not cross Marshall. He is fire without mercy, and his madness knows no restraint. You've seen it. He'll raze your realm without pause."

Zeus frowned. "Why can he summon the cosmic flames?"

"A gift, perhaps. He received it from the Phoenix Force. Not only that, Marshall aided in stopping the First Host. He is favored by the Celestials, too."

"But he's a mere mortal!"

"Is he? He's older than you and I in this interaction combined, Zeus. For a hundred million years, he's been alive, unchanged. If he is mortal, then what name shall we give ourselves? Dust?"

Zeus sighed for a moment and eased up all his fury. He looked down at his chest armor and frowned. The dent was real. A little more strength into that spear, and it would have pierced through him.

"In that case." Zeus looked for Marshall and found him on the ground, standing between a massive crowd, Thor, Loki, Frigga, and others around him. His eyes twitched when he noticed that Marshall was still naked and… Frigga was finding it hard to look away.

Shaking his head, Zeus flew down.

"You—Very well. I shall acknowledge your existence. Since you possess my lightning and flames of the Phoenix, I see no reason to kill you. Take her, I don't mind."

"What?" Marshall asked back, stopping his verbal dick measuring contest with Thor. He was challenging Thor to discard his clothes and show it to the realm.

"Aphrodite, take her," Zeus repeated. "I once feared war among gods for her hand in marriage because of her unparalleled beauty. But if you can strike me, then damn it, she's yours. Do whatever you please."

Gears turned in Marshall's head, and instead of excitement, he frowned and crossed his arms. He noticed how even Zeus found it hard not to gaze at his schlong. "My eyes are up here, Jabba. And hell no, I ain't your daughter's daycare. Shit, it was a one-night stand. I ain't taking her."

"What? She's Aphrodite, the most aesthetically beautiful woman in existence! A goddess!" Zeus argued.

Marshall shrugged. "Nah, I don't think so. I like Hela more."

Instantly, Odin's chest swelled with pride on the side.

"I think I'm into goth types," Marshall said, rubbing his chin, his dick already reacting despite the massive crowd. Clearly, he was winning female fans there that day. "Yeah, I'm into goths, or Firehair, or… Ah, and that big titty Gaea. Damn, I'm still searching for her!"

"YOU BEDDED GAEA?!"

Zeus and Odin erupted at the same time, asking the same question!

Marshall smirked. "Not only did I bang her, I creampied her—Man, that was my first creampie after so many millions of years. I thought I was dreaming, but she was real—Mmmmh… She was soft like a marshmallow. You guys know where my squishy cloud is?"

Odin spoke first. "I… Gaea is one of the first Elder Gods. She merged with the Earth itself."

"Oh?! I fucked Earth? Sweet!"

"..."

Odin continued. "And… She is also Thor's mother."

Marshall grinned and looked at Thor. "So, I fucked Thor's mom?"

"Pffft~" Loki chortled not far away.

"Not only Thor, she has given birth to countless pantheons and beings across time and space—Ouranos, Cyclopes, Anu, Akua, and so many more."

"Damn!" Marshall sneered. "She's a whore then."

"..."

Zeus and Odin stared at Marshall, shaking their heads slowly. Not really disappointed, but just concerned for him.

"No less of a whore than you," Zeus countered.

"Agreed," Marshall blurted.

"Marshall, all that Gaea sets in motion bears purpose. If she chose to lie with you, there is cause yet unseen. In time, the truth shall make itself known," Odin added.

"Who cares. I just want to shag her again and relive the good old days."

The two Skyfathers sighed, seeing that their conversation was going nowhere.

"Anyway, I'm hungry again." Marshall declared and started walking away. "Gonna visit the kitchens. Thor, let's drink!"

Slowly, the crowd dispersed. Odin and Zeus were left behind.

"Why do you keep him here?" Zeus asked. "Frigga was looking at him."

Odin chuckled, not bothered by those things. "So was Athena."

"Ugh… What does she even see in him?"

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Earth,

Shhhhhhh~

The Asgardian rainbow lights fell on top of Marshall's temple in Dinosia. When the light faded, Marshall, Marty, and Hela appeared standing.

Back home, just as planned. Heck, Hela looked rather relaxed now.

"Hela, you'll stay in Dinosia until the kid's born," Marshall told her, though he couldn't stop thinking about horny things whenever he looked at her. The woman was going to give him a kid, and he was rather happy about it. His seven-foot-tall goddess, he could imagine his kid being strong.

"Marty, you'll guard her."

"Grurr!" Marty replied with an honest nod.

"Master! You're back!" Selene appeared coming from the staircase, dressed in the usual black, skin-tight leather attire, her large bosom spilling out.

"Where the hell have you been?" Marshall asked. "You missed everything. Hela's knocked up with my baby."

"What?! It works?!"

"..."

Marshall thought of saying something, but ended up agreeing with her reaction since his own was like that.

"Ah! Anyway, the Wakandans are doing well. We can make them pay more Vibranium soon. But I wasn't there. I had... other appetites to indulge. Look, I uncovered this ancient tome—it teems with forbidden dark magic! Look!"

Selene presented a thick, ancient-looking book. She didn't touch it, only hovered it with magic and placed it in front of Marshall.

"Interesting," Marshall muttered and crouched beside the old book. "Marty, you smelling what I'm smelling?"

"Rrawr~" Marty breathed a response.

"Exactly! I can smell meat."

"It's written on flesh, that's why," Selene revealed. "I dare not touch it. It's supposed to use the holder's deepest, darkest desire to lure them in—Ah!"

Marshall grabbed the book anyway and turned it around to get a better look. Nothing was written on the cover, so he was interested. "What's there to be scared of? Looks average."

"..."

Selene gulped and took a few steps back. "C-Can't you… hear whispers?"

"Hmmm…" Marshall closed his eyes and focused. "I can, but… It's nothing new. Sex, sex, sex, sex… Mephisto does that all the time."

"..."

Selene looked at Hela for some help. "I have a bad feeling about this, Master. Y-You should put the book away. It's written by Chthon, one of the Elder Gods, if the legends are real."

"Elder Gods? Then he's likely to know where Gaea is, no?"

"Even if he did, he wouldn't tell you." Hela finally interjected. "It's best you don't involve yourself in such dark magic. You're ill-equipped—"

Even Hela took a rushed step back suddenly. She had to because the madman, the father of her child, was too insane.

Slurp!

"Damn, it does taste like meat."

"..."

The madman did it. He licked the most cursed book in existence.

"Here, try it, Marty—Marty?" Marshall frowned and looked around. He saw Marty being dragged away by Hela. Even Selene was there, so far in the distance. "Hah, why are you girls so scared? It's just a book—Hm?"

Splash!

Splash!

Out of nowhere, a whirlpool of water appeared underneath Marshall's feet. It was impossible since he was on the terrace of his temple.

"What the fuck?"

Woosh!

Woosh!

And then, something shot out of the whirling water and caught Marshall's legs, arms, and waist.

"HOLY SHIT! Hentai tentacles! Hela! Save my assssss~"

Splash!

The whirlpool disappeared, so did Marshall inside it; the word 'ass' was the last fading echo.

"..."

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