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ATG: Nuclear Gandhi

Intended as a short, crack-fic, in which Gandhi is reborn in the ATG world and tasked with erasing all beings capable of waging war... bringing peace to the universe. Cursed with immortality until his goal is achieved, Gandhi uses his Peace System which rewards his 'peaceful' actions to continuously weaponize himself with increasingly effective tools of destruction. Tags: Weak to NUKE, no regard for human life, multiverse (maybe, idk), Lots of guns, short chapters, quick pace, comedy, system, absolute menace mc, cult building... "But what about romance... harem? Where da horny? :nerd:" Gandhi's sole love is peace. She is the warmest, most tranquil and beautiful lover of them all.

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9 Chs

The Ultimate Peacemaker

[Power of Peace enhanced!]

[You've already done this to one of your followers… but now it is even more effective. Through your touch, you are able to anoint believers of peace with the Power of Peace. However, only the most devout and powerful believers gain the true effects of this ability.]

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Overall:

Name: Mahatma Gandhi

Profound Strength: Peak Emperor Profound Realm - Tyrant Profound Realm (With Peace)

Progress towards true peace: Negligible

Peace rating: C

Death counter: 6

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Skills

Divine Prophet of Peace EX

Gate Of Peace F-EX

Mind Control F-EX

Power Of Peace F-EX

Salt Creation F-EX

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Using the Power of Peace, Gandhi strengthened all of his thrones; Xiao Wuqing (Xiao Sect's Grand Sect Master), Ling Yuefeng, Ling Tianni, Xia Qingyue, Feng Qianhui and Yun Che. While Yun Che's profound strength wasn't on the level of thrones, his battle power made him the strongest out of all of them. He was the complete inheritor of the Evil God, after all.

After some strategizing, the forces of peace focused on storming the nearest nation; the Grand Asura Nation while using the weaker followers to spread the word across the Profound Sky Continent. The more people heard of Peace, the stronger the Power of Peace would become… granting Gandhi and his followers greater power.

To begin, the Empire of Peace crossed the border and conquered all the minor cities near it. While his followers proceeded to do the rest, Gandhi flew straight for the capital on a large pure white jet, armed with plenty of missiles capable of mass destruction. While spreading the gospel was beneficial for his forces of Peace… he needed greater power to protect them from the forces of darkness.

What was the swiftest way?

Conflict… or, more accurately; utter destruction!

BOOOM.

BOOOM.

BOOOM.

BOOOM.

Gandhi bombarded the capital, each missile collapsing several buildings at once. His misdeeds attracted the wrath of the Grand Asura Imperial Family, which was much more formidable relative to their border mates. The long retired former Grand Asura Emperor, especially… was an Overlord!

"This vile, demonic, act won't be forgiven!!!"

"Peace forgives all."

Gandhi left his jet, opting to stand on top of it as he reformed his Indian armour alongside the two RPGs on his shoulders. Once again, he wielded two massive miniguns in each hand and fired upon his opposition.

With several powerful experts of the Grand Asura Nation surrounding him, Gandhi was faced with quite the challenge. They collectively aimed for his previous jet, bringing it on the brink of destruction.

Then salt surged from within, covering the entire field of battle. With their eyes and senses suppressed, Gandhi seemingly vanished. The Gate of Peace opened above the Grand Asura capital, in the form of a collosal… heavenly entrance.

From it, came a bomb like no other. The experts gathered their power, aiming to protect the city and their loved ones. However, it was all futile.

"Peace and War are no more than two sides of the same coin."

The First Nuke.

Gandhi, from afar, let it fall.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM

No one had remained.

Gandhi floated above the city, observing the destruction he had caused.

"A small price to pay for Peace."

Jasmine, being the Heavenly Slaughter Star God, felt a strange admiration for his work. To think that there was a man so rotten to the core that he blinked away an entire city… in the name of 'Peace'. Was there a greater hypocrite than Gandhi in all of existence?

[Peace System: Ah… the Nuke. Isn't it the ultimate peacemaker? America would argue it was.]

'It is the weapon of True Peace.' Gandhi nodded. 'One simple blow to bring Peace to any land.'

[Peace System: Indeed. About that… through your great devotion, your profound strength has risen to the Tyrant Profound Realm. Hint: Nukes are your special talent.]

'The fastest way to achieving true peace is through nukes?'

[Peace System: Of course!]

Meanwhile, Yun Che and the rest of the forces of peace were combatting an extremely powerful sect who had a middle stage overlord as their ancestor. Apart from Xia Qingyue and Yun Che himself, all the throne level believers had already fallen to the deniers.

"The peace you speak of… is it death?" The ancestor chuckled, stabbing Yun Che in the chest with his spear and driving it in… pushing him into the ground.

"Yun Che!" Xia Qingyue tried to assist him but she was surrounded by several other thrones.

"Despite being mad…. She does have a nice body on her, I must say." One of them remarked with a smile. "

"Peace…" Yun Che grabbed the spear, chuckling as his entire body was bruised and battered beyond recognition. "WHAT COULD A LOST SOUL LIKE YOU EVER KNOW ABOUT PEACE!?"

Feeling a vast surge of strength, Yun Che pulled the spear out of his chest and kicked the ancestor so hard he ended up inside of Blue Wind Empire's borders (aka Brazil). He stood up, retrieving the Executioner of Peace, and joining his wife in the skies. His body exploded with white flames in the form of a Phoenix… restoring his body to its peak. No, it was in a greater state than ever.

"This… IS THE POWER OF PEACE!!!"

The flames expanded, surging upwards to form a massive set of phoenix-shaped white wings. His profound energy soared to new heights, surpassing everything around him. The nonbelievers hesitated, observing in disbelief.

SLASH.

SLASH.

SLASH.

Yun Che began to make short work of the thrones, cutting through them in a single slash each. Once he was done, he raised the Executioner of Peace to the skies… gathering an absurd amount of profound energy. The Executioner of Peace had expanded in his hands, rising so high it pierced through the clouds.

"All who deny peace… will perish in their denial!!!"

Yun Che lowered his sword, smashing it down onto the sect like a hammer of judgement from the God of Peace.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM.

Afterwards, he, Xia Qingyue and the remaining believers of peace converted all that remained. After such a display… who, short of completely insane, would deny the power of True Peace?

"How did you… achieve such great power?" Xia Qingyue questioned, raising an eyebrow. "No one but Lord Gandhi is capable of surging to those heights."

"See, that is the difference between you and I, my dear wife." Yun Che smiled slightly, dispersing his wings. "You dedicated yourself to peace because of what it could do for you. You seek the reward… and while you do support peace, your support is half-hearted at best. Your reasoning is selfish and so, you cannot wield the true power of Peace. While I, the Champion of Peace, am entirely dedicated to True Peace and Gandhi's great vision."

"I've given my heart, mind and soul for True Peace… you haven't. Your frozen expression says it all."

"You're questioning my dedication?" Xia Qingyue frowned slightly.

"Your dedication to yourself is flawless." Yun Che grinned, shrugging. "But when it comes to Peace? I have you beat any day of the year and that shouldn't really be a debate. Why else can't you channel the power of true Peace?"

"Hmph…" Xia Qingyue turned away. "We will see."

"With your current mentality, you will never be able to do it. As for me…" Yun Che expanded his flaming wings once more, descending slightly to observe all the believers of peace as he raised the Executioner of Peace. "Peace is Eternal!"

"Peace is Eternal!" The believers chanted, repeating after him.

"For prosperity… for peace… for our prophet!!!"

"Gandhi! Gandhi! Gandhi!"

"HAIL THE DIVINE PROPHET!"

'How does one fully embrace peace…' Xia Qingyue muttered, observing Yun Che command the forces of Peace. 'The prophet must have the answer. Yes… through his enlightenment, I should be capable of the same.'