Death God Beaten to a Pulp (Second Update)

Headmaster Dumbledore and Grindelwald's imagined scene of brutality never appeared, because Jerry simply raised a hand and lightly caught Death God's scythe between two fingers.

"You mere mortal. Let go, now! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

Seeing his divine artifact, the Death Scythe, caught between Jerry's two fingers, Death God's entire skeletal body radiated disbelief.

He tried to wrench the Death Scythe free from Jerry's hand, only to discover that no matter how hard he tried, even after unleashing all the power of the Death God within him, the Death Scythe did not move in the slightest.

That left him in quite an awkward position.

Jerry, meanwhile, stopped concealing his strength. He directly lifted his Shielding Spell and unleashed all of his powerful Single Universe Level aura upon Death God.

"Mr. Death God, can we have a proper talk now?"

Faced with Jerry's overwhelming aura, Death God was instantly dumbfounded.

"Impossible, this is impossible. You're a mere mortal—how can you possess such a powerful aura? Impossible."

"Ah, looks like you still need a beating!"

Jerry directly spread his domain, completely suppressing Death God's power, then stepped forward and viciously punched and kicked him.

"Ow, stop hitting me, stop! My ribs, my perfect shinbones! You dare beat and blaspheme against a God! My lady will never let you get away with this!"

Watching Death God being pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by Jerry, along with his agonized cries, the recovered Headmaster Dumbledore and Grindelwald exchanged looks, unsure what to say for a moment.

"Jerry, um, stop hitting him. You've cracked his skull!"

Ten minutes later, Dumbledore cautiously stepped forward to persuade him.

Only then did Jerry stop.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"I'll talk. I'll tell you everything. Please, really, don't hit me anymore."

Death God pitifully gathered up the