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Presence Detection carried a form of Structural Analysis within it.

"Anything" could be analyzed, man, god, blade, world, and so on.

It was thus a paltry action.

The very instant Gaia had appeared, Enkidu had transformed.

What was this transformation, you ask? Simple.

He had taken the power of Gaia into his own fold. Every ability and capacity was now Enkidu's just as much as it was Gaia's.

However, this was not enough.

Chaos energy from interdimensionality acknowledged. Linked to "central" entity. Linked from central entity to other beings.

Even if they themselves were not there, through the imbuing of Chaos upon Gaia, Enkidu had the capability to pick them out amongst all the beings in creation that he was capable of observing. Presence Detection found "anything with this Chaos energy" in less than an instant, and took their information perfectly into the data-storage of the autonomous weapon. Blade, Rift, Solus, Dragoon, Gaia, Kami, and the central entity "Bob". All fell under this domain.

-And thus, Enkidu's transformation was also oriented around each of these beings. Their capabilities and power sources became his own, as his own Chaos Shard was created and dissimilated into his body. He still remained "Enkidu," but now he was an "Enkidu" with all the powers of Bob and his slivers.

And, just as Gradation Air creates an imperfect copy with the same memories, this "perfect" faking created the same memories just as well. Ergo, Enkidu had the knowledge, experience, and skill to use each power just as well as the one who possessed it.

Through the energy of the newly-created Chaos Shard, Thought Acceleration was transformed yet again, becoming greater and greater until it had reached a critical point of functional infinity. Needless to say, a similar change was done with each of the prior transformations.

This was the power of the weapon. Not merely changing form in the material sense, but the metaphysical, the magical, the conceptual.

"Don't interfere."

Partial edge: Gae Bolg, Tonbogiri, Gae Dearg, God Force.

The living weapon merely looked at Gaia, and activated the copied power of the entity known as "Kami."

Gaia detonated in a nuclear explosion of ungodly proportions, every shred of matter being annihilated in a single instant.
Gilgamesh and Enkidu were just playing around, but they accidentally a city in the process.

Isn't it sad. ;w;
Ig Alima struck the ground, letting out a thunderous roar within the city that stood inside of a forest.

The power to level a mountain reverbrated throughout the city as its mystery was imposed upon the world,bringing buildings down from the sheer force of the strike as the city itself began to crumble from the one swing of a blade.

-Enkidu however was unharmed.

The reason was simple. With the capability of thought acceleration fueling his mind, his speed had become simply incomprehensible. By the time Gilgamesh had pulled his newest weapon from the vault, his opponent had already taken to the air, effortlessly evading the strike.

You cannot beat me like this. You know that. Last time it took every treasure you possess to bring me to a draw, why do you hold back and spit out a mere one treasure at a time?

These are the unspoken words as a piece of the Berserker breaks off, writhing into a spear-like shape. The prototype for the weapon Gae Bolg. The Shield of the Gods is a "wall" of ultimate defense, but armor is meaningless to this spear. A second piece breaks off to form a bow. The technique known as "Nine Lives" is a feat of Hercules, but nonetheless a weapon exists which is capable of achieving "the same result" as Nine Lives, even if "Nine Lives" is not within Enkidu's access due to a lack of analysis.

The spear is thrust forward to pierce the heart of the King. An unavoidable shift of causality that takes the form of a "certain kill".

The bow simultaneously fires nine lasers, each in the shape of a dragon and carrying the same strength as a charge of the Divine Bull, the power to destroy a country in a single strike.

Fight me, Gilgamesh. Fight me with everything you own.
((FYI Wizard, the ideal of "speed of thought" in terms of the vimana, which is the speed that Enkidu's replicating, refers to "when a location is thought of, the user moves to that location". It's comparable to instantaneous transport, which can either be faster or slower than light depending on the distance. For instance, travel to the Sun would take less time at speed of thought, but travel by a few meters would take less time by speed of light. That changes if Thought Acceleration and Memory Partition are applied. Servants also aren't bound to chemical processes, even without TA/MP. Sorry if that was confusing, seeing as one probably wouldn't know that if they didn't know about the vimana.))

It found itself somewhere where it was previously not, after allowing itself to fall through a tear in reality.

The girl was now a non-factor, as location had been shifted. Thus...

-Original objective would need to be fulfilled. Subdue the tyrant.

There was no time to react. Moving at a speed even greater than Gilgamesh's own vimana, it acted.

Little strategy was employed. Rather, this was an opening sequence, a test of how far the tyrant had come since their first meeting.

A fist, driven by a force greater than even the Divine Bull's and moving at a speed beyond comprehension, was drilled into the body of the golden king.
No worries~
thewizardguy said
Mia had faced Gods and Demons, she'd defeated Bob in a one-on-one. She'd killed thousands, and she wasn't planning to stop now. She smiles, as her opponent shoots forward, faster than the eye could register, faster than mere human reflexes could function. To any human, he would have been invisible. However, Mia didn't need her eyes, not in this fight.Even before Berserker had shot forward, Mia's Plague Blade had already been in the way of the slice, her opponent's intentions writ in his soul, the attack plan written in the echoes from his mind. The weapon in the creature's right hand ricochetted off of the blade, as Mia's Black Blood spider legs exploded outwards, spikes of Black Blood filling the area, slicing every nook and crany, an attack impossible to dodge within the limited space created by the bag they were confined in.Mia's weapons were many and diverse. She lured people into traps, decieved and lied. She had her Black Blood, as well as the weapons she had stolen from her victims and her Witch Magic. However, right now, Mia was completely serious. She would win this fight by taking each of her powers to the utmost level, a level that would wipe out even the most hardy of opponents. Unlike her father, Mia was an unparralelled master of melee combat, able to take down almost any opponent by using her powers in unexpected fashions, with a thousand tricks up her sleeves. "One step is a cut, a slice, a splatter of blood. You might not want to move so fast. It'll cost you everything, if you leave behind what's imporant to you."


Did you think it would be that easy?

The partial edge of the weapon was Tonbogiri, the Dragonfly Cutting Blade.

As a Noble Phantasm, it carried the concept of "cutting through anything".

Moreover, it had been melded with Gae Dearg, That Which Cleaves Through Magic.

When combined, the result was obvious.

-When the Plague Blade had attempted to block, it was cut through as if butter, continuing in its path to pierce the target.

At the same time though, there was the issue of her offensive to deal with. Blisteringly fast attacks.

Weak.

Laughably, incomprehensibly weak.

The Evil Eater gave power of precognition. True precognition. The physical amplification cascade along Gugalanna's model, coupled with the speed enhancements of the vimana, meant that in straight combat Enkidu would not be so easily felled. Prana Burst amplified his reactions and speed by an exponential amount. In other words, he moved at the speed of thought, compounded by Prana Burst and a Divine Beast's strength, and bearing the precognitive factors to evade.

The incredulously quick attacks were weaved around simply.

But as this happened, as he dodged.

Transformation approved.

Another alteration occurred to the Berserker, though it would not be relevant just yet.

The blade cut through the Plague Blade it had met to strike its target, and through his modifications Berserker's evasion was unmatched.

What would happen next, then?
Wizard, Enkidu's waiting on Mia, in case you missed it.
thewizardguy said
Mia smiled as she held out her hands. This would be a hard fight. Surviving the many beings that wandered the multiverse required more than just skill and strength, it required one to asses fights. And this wasn't going to be an easy one. Judging from the power radiated by this new opponent, he would be quite hard to take down. However, the little boy was being a good kid, stepping back to let the grown-ups do the fighting. "Looks like I get more people to play with. Do you have more toys for me?" Mjolnir flies into her right hand, and in the other she holds the Plague Blade. The Black Blood shoots from her back, coalescing into eight large spider legs, as Mia readies herself to unleash her full power on her opponent. "You know, my dad has a thing for naming his attacks. Silly, isn't it? I always thought it was rather corny, like he's part of some stupid kid's show." Mia smiles, as she points Mjolnir at Berserker, grinning. "What do you think?"


It looks forward at its opponent.

No...no, "opponent" implies that this is a fight.

A fight requires that there is some possibility of it going in either direction.

There was no light in its eyes, but rather a simple, unending madness. A feral nature from "before," the feeling of something which "should not exist."

"Meaningless."

It is a guttural bellow unseemly for one of its stature. A word that it should not even be able to say, too consumed by madness.

...alterations complete.

Layered resurrections. Damage threshold, compounded. Conceptual damage reduction, compounded. Mental interference protection. Curse immunity. Magic Resistance. Right Hand - Evil Eater: Right Arm - Wickedness Predation. Thought acceleration; memory partition. Physical amplification cascade initiated. Model of existence: Gugalanna. Physical abilities amplified in proportion, full transformation to an "equivalent" of Gugalanna rejected in favor of keeping prior transformative benefits. Prana Burst capability. Capability to minimize impact on the world via Eight Divinations of the Tao. Approved, completed.

The weapon it had formed from a piece of mud extending from its arm glowed with an ungodly light.

Partial edge: Tonbogiri. Partial edge: Gae Bulg. Partial edge: Gae Dearg. Partial edge: Aqua Vitae.

Gilgamesh was "unbeatable" in battle, but had two weaknesses.

One, he was never serious. He would refuse to truly fight to the fullest. This is why he treated the Noble Phantasm Ea as having a maximum power of "4000", when in reality Ea could achieve a power that could only be expressed as "infinite". Even when going all-out, he held back.

Two, he was a "user" but not a "wielder." Even though he held every weapon, he could not use them as their true wielders did, as extensions of his body and soul.

Enkidu had neither of these weaknesses.

Thought propulsion system of the vimana accessed. Verified. Transformation complete.

Without giving another response, it moved. The speed of the vimana it had replicated the capabilities of was now its own speed, the speed of thought. Not just thought, but the infinitely accelerated thought of the weapon. The entire process took less than an instant.

-It moved to Mia at a speed beyond sight, stabbed its created weapon into her, withdrew it, and returned to his prior location, still looking forward blandly.

It could be said that this was the "opening sequence" for the battle. A demonstration that she would need to be utterly, completely serious if she intended to survive. The wound inflicted was minuscule, barely even breaking the skin, and so it could be seen more as a message than a true attack. A response to her question, if you will. The response being...

"-No words. Just war."

The "battle" would now begin.
Wizard, waiting on a reaction from Mia~
There you are.

Black Blood analysis complete. Composition confirmed, creation is within bounds of necessity.

Box of Curses analysis complete. Original formation verified as having a presence within the Golden Capital, thus within bounds.

I am mud. I am steel. I am man. I am beast.

I am utterly mad.

Drawing off of construct "Gate of Babylon." Use of Black Blood for prana amplification cascade initiated. Checksum succeeded.

Alter form to integrate accordingly. Verified. Cross-check. Verified. Transformation completed. Additional conceptual integrations verified. Integrations completed.

It descended. It entered the expanse that the King of Heroes and Queen of Pain alike had chosen to wage war in,

How it had entered was no matter. The fact was that "entrance" was something that could be made into a conceptual reality, and thus was. As the weapon of Uruk it sought out the keystone of heaven, Gilgamesh, upon finding itself in a strange place. There was no time for confusion, it merely acted as a weapon does, and Detected the King.

There were no words to the King of Heroes it appeared beside. This was not the friend of Gilgamesh, the ally who had defeated monsters and gods. This was the mad beast formed of clay and wrought as a weapon. Nothing more, nothing less.

However, there was an issue.

This girl was attempting to do battle with the King, attempting to abuse him, to wage war with his very existence.

Only the faker had that right.

She would be punished first by the autonomous weapon of the gods.

It would not fight as an ally of the King, no. It was not Gilgamesh's ally. It was not Gilgamesh's friend. It was simply an existence who desired to kill one before killing the other.

Everything that was in the vault of the King of Heroes it had seen. An extension, a weapon, was formed out of clay, shifting its form.

Now do as a weapon does...

-And kill.
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