Strength difference

My siblings move forward in blurs. Their body's dematerializing into nothing but pulsating energy they close the distance in a breath.

Dropping my barrier, I grin. It's time to show them the difference between the two of us. Grabbing Apollo's outstretched punch. I spin and throw him behind me. Using my divinity over gravity to halt Artemis in her tracks as Apollo rolls on the grass.

"Gah!" Artemis gasps as I drop the barrier and land a nasty gut punch. Similar to the one I used on sukunas servant after being unsealed. Arty recovers fiercely, though. Grabbing my outstretched arm and trying to flip me through her pain.

"Oh?"

Moving with Artemis' strength, I flip over my sister. Keeping the momentum, I spin on my heel and throw her into the approaching Apollo.

Laughing as the two of them collide in a heap, they get up slowly. Both their faces show frustration as two bows gifted to them by our uncle materialized in their hands.

Artemis' bow is silver like the moon. And Apollo's bow radiates, shining light like the sun. If the two of them are the sun and moon. Im the gravitational pull holding the two together.

Dodging a hailstorm of arrows, I move through the trees in a blur. After being reborn as a god, I've noticed my increase in strength by the day despite not training as much.

Gods seem to be beings of pure talent. My mother seems to be slightly weaker than Uncle Lelantos despite not training at all, according to herself.

Uncle Lelantos trains his godly energy control daily. That should make a gap of strength between them evident, but my eyes don't lie. I no longer have the six eyes, but my eyes are still different. I see things like godly energy and latent threat levels. Along with x-ray vision.

That leads to my theory being confirmed. Uncle Lelantos is slightly stronger than my mother according to my eyes, but he trains, and she doesn't? Are the gods just lazy and rely on natural talent?

Artemis and Apollo both train, respectively. They train slightly less than me but train just as much as one another. No matter what Artemis seems to do, my eyes tell me Apollo remains slightly stronger. Even though they should be at least equal.

Of course, while slightly stronger, it may not seem like much. When put in a deathly fight, that slight gap in strength can mean everything. It can determine who comes out on top.

Artemis lacks the raw divine power Apollo has, but when they fight, she makes up for that gap with more precise control over her divinity and better skill overall.

Though. If they fought to the death 10 times, my money is on Apollo 7/10 times. His divinity is just better. After our 3rd day together, we got a glimpse of our divinity.

My divinity is gravity. Artemis the moon and Apollo the sun. Artemis' divinity isn't that good compared to me and Apollos. Hers lacks destructive power altogether, and her lunar blast pales in comparison to my and Apollo's destructive attacks.

"Red," I mutter as a red ball of expelling force manifest above my finger. Blowing my siblings away in an explosion of red.

When it comes to raw destructive capabilities. I can say Apollo may match me. His sunbeams are just pure destructive. In turn, though, he seems to lack all sorts of control over them. Artemis can curve and recall her lunar rays, and I naturally can control my every attack, but Apollo can only shoot out beams in a straight line and will them to explode.

Both my siblings have glaring weaknesses that can be capitalized on by someone just as strong as them. Apollo is straightforward and has little skill and tiny control over his attacks. Artemis has great natural skill and talent, but her divinity is pretty weak, and she lacks the raw power capable of overwhelming other gods.

I have no doubt my cute little siblings will be powerful gods when we mature since we are immortal. But if any major conflicts are happening, then they will need to improve on their weak areas, or they may face defeat.

Of course. All of this is just my ruse. These weaknesses could be glaring due to my eyes pointing them out to me and my crazy standards. But there is nothing wrong with being observant.

"Enough, satoru! You are destroying the trees!" My mother walks me up top the head as I fall down face first. Moaning in faux pain as mother looks down at me.

Sitting up, I spot Apollo and Artemis approach my sitting form. Visible bruises on their bodies that heal rapidly. They frown as I stand up with the biggest shit eating grin.

"Looks like this is victory 11" I laugh heartily at my siblings, grumbling before my head snaps to the right. A foreign presence emerges from a nerby rainbow as I frown.

Out of the rainbow emerges a woman with a long grey tunic and golden blonde hair. Her eyes like the rainbow shine a multitude of colors. She seems serious as she stops in front of my mother and siblings.

"Ahem, lord zues has summoned his three new children to mount Olympus. He wishes to place them into the position of an olympian." Her voice is regal and formal. Her eyes meet mine as I frown in confusion.

"Olympians, what's that?" I question. My voice showed my confusion as my siblings nodded along. Our display of confusion evident as the goddess -iris- from what I heard my mother mutter answers our question.

"The olympians are a position of power over the pantheon. It consists of 9 gods right now. Your father. Your sister athena, your brother hephaestus, poseidon, hera the Queen, aphrodite, demeter, your brother ares, and hestia." Iris' voice is laced with respect at the mention of each god as I grin. This may be more interesting than I thought.

"I had plans to leave this island anyway. This may be even better, che." I laugh as my siblings begin to ask questions

"Why does father want us apart of the olympians?"

"How will we get their?"

"Your father wishes for you three to be olympians because he has acknowledged your potential. We will arrive at Mount Olympus via my rainbows that will take us to the very peak of the mountain." After her words, the rainbow behind her expanded. Engulfing the four of us.

In a blur of motion, we find ourselves in Mount Olympus. The surroundings filled with gold. Everything seems to be glowing. Gods walk around casually doing whatever it is they plan to do.

A multitude of women similar to the 'nymphs' Apollo flirted with dance sensually. Entertaining a few gods as I nudge my brother.

After a long walk. Artemis and Apollo bickering at apollos leering gaze on the female gods we reach a massive temple in the center of the place.

If Mount Olympus was filled with gold. This place is simply boring in comparison. It's filled with Marble and other stuff. It's pretty boring compared to the rest of Olympus.

But that makes it stand out. Everything is gold, but this place. It radiates an aura of intimidation. Opening the large doors ahead of my siblings.

"Woah!" Apollo speaks in wonder as we step into a room filled with multiple thrones. 3 empty as we spot a multitude of powerful gods we walk in.

My eyes can spot the aura of beings. If the gods outside of here were a bright light in the dark, the person who I assume is my current father -zues- is a raging sun lighting the void of space.

The other gods are powerful. But outside of my father and the tanned skin man to his right, I'm confident I can beat every god in this room. Artemis and Apollo can definitely take on the guy with flaming eyes and dark hair in the far right of the room, but they would be hard pressed.

My old man looks like me. Blue eyes and white hair. His gaze scans over my siblings before landing on me. His eyes widened a fraction at the glaring similarities we held before he cleared his throat.

"Ahem. Shall we get started?"

His voice revebrates through the hall. Strong and intimidating. My respect for the man rises. This guy is this worlds strongest without a doubt. The man to his left is a close second, but their is a noticeable gap in intensity with their auras.

The gap in strength between them is similar between the gap Apollo and little arty have. It's barely there, but it's noticeable

The strength difference between me and him is like heaven and earth. But if given as much time to grow as him, would I beat him? I can confidently say yes. He may give me some trouble, though.

But in the end, I'd win.