Valhalla Arena, God's Realm.
Rumble!
The arena shook.
Every clash between Adam and Zeus sent shockwaves rippling through the stone floor. The crowd of gods and humans roared in unision, the air thick with the smell of dust and divine blood.
"Not bad, human," Zeus, in his 'Adamas'form, grinned through the bruises. "But let's see you handle my true speed."
The next moment, he vanished.
To the normal eye, it was as if Zeus had teleported—a flash of movement, a powerful fist coming for Adam's temple at impossible velocity.
But Adam's pupils flared, his 'Divine Perception' reading every muscle twitch and every ripple of divine intent.
Swoosh!
He tilted his head. The punch grazed a strand of his hair.
And before Zeus could retract, Adam countered—his fist snapping up to meet the god's jaw in perfect timing. The impact shook the air, Zeus' head jerked back as blood sprayed in a fine arc.
"Your speed means nothing if I've already seen it," Adam said, his voice calm and emotionless.
"You—!" Zeus snarled, his body swelled as he pushed deeper into his 'Adamas' form, veins bulging like writhing serpents. He unleashed a storm of blows, each one strong enough to shatter mountains.
Adam move through them elegantly—swaying, ducking, pivoting with every dodge precise to the millimetre. Each miss left Zeus' stance a little more open.
And then, Adam struck.
One punch to the ribs, cracking them like dry wood. Another to the gut, forcing the god to spill blood. And a final, perfectly timed uppercut—launching Zeus skyward like a comet.
Rumble!
The whole arena fell silent as the King of the Gods crashed back at the ground, carving a crater into the stone floor.
"T-This can't be—" Zeus tried to rise, but his limbs wouldn't obey. His power had burned itself out against an opponent who simply refused to be touched.
Adam stepped forward, looking down at the god before him with steady eyes.
"Humans are stronger than you think." His calm yet clear voice echoed.
"T-This... the Godfather of Cosmos, Z-Zeus has fallen!"
The entire arena remained silent.
"The victor of the second bout in the final battle between god and men, Ragnarok, is... Adam of Humanity!"
The whole arena finally exploded. The human side erupted in cheers, while the gods sat frozen, unable to deny what they had just witnessed—the first god defeated by mortal hands.
'Finally,' Adam smiled in relief. 'This feeling... it's wonderful.'
He finally did it. He defeated the undefeated god, Zeus. The god that the original Adam couldn't defeat because of the plot. Although it took him everything, he finally succeeded.
Crack!
Adam's body suddenly glowed brightly and cracks slowly appeared. His body had finally reached its limit.
But Adam was happy. He had finally achieved what he came for. As his body began to dissipate slowly into nothingness, Adam turned towards the human crowd.
There, a beautiful woman with golden hair was looking at him with sad longing eyes.
"Goodbye Eve," his words only reached her.
Adam, File No. 00000000001, disappeared from the world.