It might not be a bad assignment to give, as long as the odds aren't stacked too badly against him--Kisame is hardly squeamish about the possibility, given that he'd been wanted in life partly for regicide. Killing a king isn't an issue--killing the king of the gods, on the other hand, might be a little too much to handle without some help to level the playing field.
That's a long way off, though, to be considered only once he's proven himself competent and capable; Kisame rocks back onto his heels, listening thoughtfully as Hades details his plans a little more. It makes sense, he supposes--or at least, as much as it can to someone like him, ignorant of the processes Hades is referring to. But the gist of it, at least, is easy to grasp--souls from different places get sorted into different places, and those connections give the gods influence over the lands their souls come from. Redirecting those paths, or creating new ones, will increase the power, and broaden the influence. It's a neat system, and a sound strategy, working on building up his fundamental power base and avenues of control.
He doesn't smile yet, but Kisame does nod, uncrossing his arms to start ticking things off. He's not easily turned from his course just by ignoring a few questions--he's a little too single-minded for that. But he does agreeably take into consideration the explanation he's given, setting out the best possible scenario Hades could hope for as their basic assumption. It seems to please his employers, hearing such faith in them--and it's to his best interests, as well, learning how they'll act if all goes according to plan. Hades may be offering this deal to him, after all, but it seems to be his interview, at the moment, insofar as he's seized control of the questioning process to probe for information.
After all, he's through with working for employers he doesn't believe in. If their plans aren't sound, if their management style isn't something he can agree with, if their goals and ideals aren't something he can support..... Maybe it'd be better for him to go take a swim, after all. He's certainly earned one, by this point, and at least he'd go out with his pride intact, his values unshaken, and his head held high. This monster would not be chained or shamed again.
"Alright, so you go take on these other shinigami, directly or indirectly, yourself or through glorified errand boys like me. You win. The other Underworlds are yours--rebuilt to be united with yours, or cleaned out and abandoned, or destroyed entirely. The whole multiverse's population of souls, now and in the future, is yours. The worlds they belong to are yours, barring whatever resistance you crush from the living mortals or any other gods the other worlds have. Then what?"
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That's a long way off, though, to be considered only once he's proven himself competent and capable; Kisame rocks back onto his heels, listening thoughtfully as Hades details his plans a little more. It makes sense, he supposes--or at least, as much as it can to someone like him, ignorant of the processes Hades is referring to. But the gist of it, at least, is easy to grasp--souls from different places get sorted into different places, and those connections give the gods influence over the lands their souls come from. Redirecting those paths, or creating new ones, will increase the power, and broaden the influence. It's a neat system, and a sound strategy, working on building up his fundamental power base and avenues of control.
He doesn't smile yet, but Kisame does nod, uncrossing his arms to start ticking things off. He's not easily turned from his course just by ignoring a few questions--he's a little too single-minded for that. But he does agreeably take into consideration the explanation he's given, setting out the best possible scenario Hades could hope for as their basic assumption. It seems to please his employers, hearing such faith in them--and it's to his best interests, as well, learning how they'll act if all goes according to plan. Hades may be offering this deal to him, after all, but it seems to be his interview, at the moment, insofar as he's seized control of the questioning process to probe for information.
After all, he's through with working for employers he doesn't believe in. If their plans aren't sound, if their management style isn't something he can agree with, if their goals and ideals aren't something he can support..... Maybe it'd be better for him to go take a swim, after all. He's certainly earned one, by this point, and at least he'd go out with his pride intact, his values unshaken, and his head held high. This monster would not be chained or shamed again.
"Alright, so you go take on these other shinigami, directly or indirectly, yourself or through glorified errand boys like me. You win. The other Underworlds are yours--rebuilt to be united with yours, or cleaned out and abandoned, or destroyed entirely. The whole multiverse's population of souls, now and in the future, is yours. The worlds they belong to are yours, barring whatever resistance you crush from the living mortals or any other gods the other worlds have. Then what?"