Modern Earth was a place filled with bustling cities, advanced technology, and billions of people. It was said that this world had no magic, and the elements here were so weak that it was impossible for those works to achieve anything significant.
Despite that, this world had managed to achieve many miracles. There were vehicles that moved faster than the fastest wild animals. There were planes that helped humans fly, despite using no magic.
There were even ships that helped humans travel to different planets.
The Young Gods were both intrigued and surprised by this world, which was so different from the realms they were used to. As they stepped into this new reality, Caen looked around, absorbing the sights and sounds of this vibrant place.
He was standing in the middle of a bustling street in the city of New York. Many people were walking around, with their heads down, looking at a small brick like object which had some light coming out of it.
"So this is earth... what a strange world," Caen muttered, slightly fascinated.
"These damn cosplayers, they are just everywhere nowadays." While Caen and the Young Gods were standing in the middle of the street, a mocking voice came from nearby.
A middle aged man walked past them, shaking his head.
Since the Young Gods wore an attire of the Realm of Gods which wasn't even close to the modern clothes of death, many people thought them to be cosplayers or children playing around.
Most people didn't care, but there were occasionally some mocking voices. Fortunay, the young gods didn't understand their insults since they were unfamiliar with most of these new words.
"Move aside, a*sholes," A cyclist went past them, barely avoiding hitting them. In fact, he didn't even know how these people suddenly ended up in the middle of the street.
"Did you see that? Just as incredible as I had heard. This world is full of fast-moving contraptions," Elysia, one of the Young Gods, exclaimed with wide eyes.
"Yes, it seems like they've managed to achieve incredible feats without magic," Caen replied, equally intrigued. "Fascinating..."
The corner of his lips crept up. The more fascinated a world was, the more he enjoyed playing with it. However, since he didn't understand this place yet, he didn't know how to exactly play around.
The group decided to explore the city further, but they attracted curious glances from the inhabitants at every turn. Some pointed at them, amused by their unique outfits, while others whispered to each other, assuming they were part of some event or gathering.
Caen walked into the road, casually walking to the other side, while observing his surroundings like a child who was looking at everything for the first time.
He abruptly stepped onto the road, causing the oncoming driver to be caught off guard. Frantically, the driver instinctively tried to hit the brakes, but alas, it was too late to prevent a collision.
He closed his eyes, feeling as if this was the end. He was going to jail for killing people. Even the people who were laughing at the weirdly dressed kids were horrified. But what happened next stunned them even more.
A loud bang resounded as the car hit Caen. Airbags came out to protect the driver's life.
However, even with the crash, Caen didn't move an inch. Instead, it was the car which was crushed after clashing with him.
As the dust settled, onlookers gasped in astonishment as they saw Caen's body unscathed, standing amidst the wreckage. It was as if he possessed some kind of superhuman strength that had protected him from harm.
Many people pulled out their cameras and started recording, barely even believing their own eyes.
Somehow, both the driver and Caen were safe.
The door of the crushed car opened, and the man crawled out, falling on the ground, breathing heavily.
Caen looked at the man. He wasn't sure how these vehicles worked, but one thing was certain. Humans were responsible for everything these vehicles did. He walked over to the person who was lying on the ground, looking at Caen in disbelief.
He even wondered if he was having a dream, slapping himself lightly to wake up.
"Trying to kill a god and that too with such pathetic strength... Your sin can't be forgiven."
Caen's words pierced through the man's confusion, sending a chill down his spine. He had never encountered someone like Caen before.
The boy was calling himself a god? However, the man found himself believing. Who else would be able to survive this crash without even a scratch on their body.
Before the man could even speak, he felt a cold hand around his throat. His body rose in the air.
He struggled to breathe, his eyes wide with fear as Caen's grip tightened. It was then that he realized the true power of this self-proclaimed god. In a split second, Caen effortlessly snapped the man's neck, ending his life with a chilling finality.
Caen dropped the lifeless body to the ground, his expression unchanging as he turned his attention to the devastated wreckage of the crash. With a flick of his wrist, the twisted metal began to levitate and started getting compressed by a divine power.
Along the way, an explosion came from within the crushed vehicle, but it was contained by the divine power. Soon, the car was turned into a compacted metal cube, no trace of the accident left behind.
Everyone who was recording the scene with their phones was horrified. They couldn't believe their eyes as they witnessed this extraordinary display of supernatural abilities.
Fear gripped their hearts as most people started stepping back. On the other hand, there were even some who believed that it was some kind of special act, using some special effects that they couldn't understand.
They even refused to believe what they saw with their own eyes. There was no way for this to be real! They had no way to explain this other than by special effects.
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