Getting a Teacher

" Ugghh my head hurts like hell." A few hours later, our protagonist woke up with a mild migraine.

" What the hell happened to my eyes?!!" He immediately opened his eyes and got perplexed. He still had the 360 degree high definition vision and could see for thousands of miles away, however he couldn't see at microscopic levels anymore. Of course he could observe fine details, but not at atomic or sub atomic levels. Although he could feel the influx of information, it wasn't as intense and brain frying as it was before.

He couldn't feel that omniscient power from his eyes anymore. As a God of Knowledge, he was always receiving information from nature and the cosmos, but it had been restricted. Also it felt like his control over his elements had reduced considerably. If he could control his element at 150% percent before, now he was barely at 45%.

" Did I lose my eyes?" He sighed and walked out. Putting this at the back of his mind, he walked to a lake and squatted to take a sip of the cold water.

" Oh shit!!" Seeing his reflection in the lake gave a freaking heart attack. One had to know that, he had never seen his appearance since he came to this world. He thought he looked like he did before. Not just that, the silver blindfold was what gave him the chills. He could feel a mysterious power from it that seemed to be able to restrict the power of his eyes.

" Silver hair with purple sheen, handsome face, refined jawline.." He said but paused later on and slowly took of the blindfold. " Bang!" A mild shockwave spread, before he returned to that omniscient state. Seeing at sub atomic levels, clairvoyance and he could feel Spacetime rippling around him, as if it was trying to cuddle with him.

" And sapphire blue eyes that resemble jewels. This is the Six eyes... and I'm Gojo motherfucking Satoru. " He uttered in excitement. All of a sudden he felt that this transmigration was a bit worth while.

" Are those the Inumaki clan snake fangs and symbols? No wonder I seem to have some sort of speech impediment." He sighed.

" This blindfold. He ignored the pain he felt with the continuous influx of information and stared at the silver piece of cloth with intricate gold writings in Sanskrit. " No wonder they can suppress the power of the Six eyes. " He flashed a meaningful smile after observing the cloth and placed it back on Gojo Satoru style.

" And what's with this see through piece of cloth around my waist. It's not covering anything. " He facepalmed and with a burst of divine energy, he was covered with a purple turtle neck sweater, purple pants and black shoes. " That's more like it, " He smiles as he kept checking himself out. Now he completely looked like the young Gojo from Jujutsu Kaisen 0.

" I see you're awake ." A cold voice rang out from behind him, to which he turned around to see a beautiful lady in a sliver armor with jet black hair and silver pupils like the moon.

She was extremely beautiful, but the cold expression on her face would make people want to distance themselves from her.

" Artemis, Goddess of the moon?" A sudden appraisal of the lady standing in front of him appeared in his mind . But he still asked; " Who are you?" " Artemis, Goddess of the Moon and archery." She said without a hint of emotion on her face.

" Adonis, God of Spacetime." He replies with a courteous nod. " Why don't you and your sister go back to wherever the hell you came from?" She smiled with the coldest smile Adonis had ever seen. It sent chills up his spine.

" Don't mind her cousin, may sister can be a real birch sometimes." He was right about to answer her, when he felt a soft whisper by his ear, which didn't escape Artemis' ear and made her look even colder.

He only saw boundless flames streak across the sky, while the clouds were set ablaze. Slowly it manifested into a man with long golden hair and eyes.

" Call me Apollo, God of the Sun, Music, Art, Poetry, Prophecy, blah blah blah. What a pain. Sometimes introducing myself is a pain in the ass." He smiled lazily and nodded to Adonis.

" My my, I must apart from me, you're probably the most handsome. And you're younger than me by more than a thousand years." Apollo smiled as he checked out Adonis. " Though your sense of fashion isn't really the best." Adonis' style of dressing were a bit to catchy in an era where males were towels around their waist.

" The chiton doesn't really do much to cover what should be covered." Adonis flashed a smile, to which Apollo smiled back and winked. Soon evening came and Athena came out of recuperation with her injuries fully healed. Apollo invited them to dinner, where they sat down to eat the best dishes and drink ambrosia which Adonis found to be amazing and was immediately addicted to it.

Over the course of the evening, he and Apollo became friends easily, while Athena and Artemis felt a bit shy and awkward toward each other. Adonis found out that, Artemis was a tier 3 True God, while Apollo was a tier 1 Elder God. Quite an impressive feat as he was just a thousand years old.

" Hey Wait. Could you teach me how to fight?" Adonis asked after realization dawned on him.

" Well I doubt there's anything I could teach the successor of Chronos. Your potential alone is heaven defying. Being able to defeat that pompous fool Ares right after awakening your divine energy. I was really impressed." Apollo smiled and added.

" So why didn't you help us." Adonis facepalmed at Apollo's words.

" Every God goes through some sort of challenge the moment they're born. It's kinda like a naming ceremony to announce your birth and divinity. If you fail, you die. " He said with another smile.

" And what the hell is everyone going on about me being the successor of Chronos?" He asked once more. " Well you're the only God apart from Aion and Kairos to be able to manipulate both Space and Rime to such a degree. Besides Chronos announced to all Primordials that you're his successor and none is to interfere with your existence." Apollo said in one breath.

" Well I can teach you a few tricks,like how to cultivate as a God and some few techniques." He stretched his waist lazily and beckoned for Adonis to follow him to an empty zone.

Athena would've joined, but she had already figured out her path as the Goddess of Wisdom and was working earnestly.

"I would teach you, but first let's spar. I want to see what you lack so I can help you from there.