71 Tyrant

The church... no it could no longer be called church any longer. All over the world, there riots with curses spewing out of people's mouth.

Griselda had already somewhat solidified the notion that the God was dead but they had merely believed her to be a heretic as Angels had declared her to be but now... after the devious act, Haruno Akira had done. It was no longer possible to believe in Angels anymore.

Many devout believers committed sucide and some had gone so crazy that they were going on murder spree.

Akira calmly looked at the situation that was happening. He wasn't evil but neither was he good. Still seeing the situation with his own eyes, it was devastating.

'Talk about overkill. I guess I underestimated the power of faith they had in God.' Akira thought grimly.

He had just wanted the Angels for butting in his matter to pay but this was way too much.

Gabriel and Griselda looked at the ensuing chaos. They knew it wasn't only because of the death of God that caused this. It was the fact that the Angels were only using them. Using them for their agenda, for their own misguided path of light.

They were angry at Akira for doing such a thing without thinking but now looking at him, they didn't spill their anger at him. He was devastated as well.

At least they knew that the man they were with wasn't evil or... pure evil since he was quite evil when it came to his lust. His libido was insatiable after all.

"Akira... you must fix the mess you have created." Gabriel said softly getting hold of his hand soothing his discomfort.

"What!? How am I going to do that?" Akira was flabbergasted even hearing such a thing.

"You are the only who can. Become their Messiah. Lead the lost sheep as their shepherd, Akira." As Gabriel said that his face became green at such a notion.

"No way! It's not my problem. It's their own damn fault for being a bunch of idiots." Akira retorted.

Griselda held his hand tightly, "Please! Akira, you have to do something. Those people, they are lost. There are children in there too, seeking help."

Akira closed his eyes. If it had been before he had kidnaped any of those children from orphanage then he wouldn't care about it but now that he had trained them and cared for them even if it wasn't what he intended do at first.

Thinking about his kids going through the same things those other kids out there, he felt a shiver in his spine.

It was fear. The thought of the kids he had going through such a turmoil made his blood boil. He won't be a messiah or shepherd.

He would become something far different.

"Mass Shadow Clone Jutsu!" As he unleashed his cheat like technique, thosands of his copies appeared giving a grim look.

"Guys, you know what to do. Show those idiots whos the boss. Make them follow like a good little lackey they are." Akira ordered his copies.

All the clones flashed away nodding at him.

It was the birth of not a shepherd or a messiah.

It was the birth of a tyrant...

A tyrant who wasn't cruel but neither of mercy.

A new empire was about to rise with Haruno Akira leading them.

The Angels would no longer be in charge of the lost lambs since there wasn't going to be any for them to lead.

How could Akira leave any behind? He was going to hoard them all and use them properly to aid his new empire.

The Nekoshou Empire...