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Transmigrated With A Time Chamber In DxD

Penulis: HolyGambler

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Bab 1: Chapter 1

"Okay guys. Time to settle an argument. If you were to reincarnate in DxD, what race would you choose and why?"

Under a tree in the schoolyard, were five boys in black and red uniform. While four of them were sitting on the lush grass, the one who posed the question was standing. Holding his backpack in his right hand, he wore a black blazer with red outlines. A black tie was on his neck that matched well with his black pants and shoes. His hair was orange and spiked up. If not for his kind-looking face, one would mistake him for a delinquent. 

Pointing his finger at one of his friends, his black eyes zoned in on the boy.

"You can start us of Jimmy boy!"

"Jeez, Ted. Fine then."

Jimmy was a bespectacled boy with a skinny appearance. Dressed like Ted, one wouldn't be wrong if they said the uniform was wearing him. With black hair arranged in a neat bowlcut, Jimmy closed his book before pushing up his glasses.

"I'd choose a dragon. They dominated the ancient times and have strong magic. In the same classification, a high-class dragon will absolutely punt a high-class devil. They have long lifespans which can be extended to immortality should they grow strong enough."

Leaning his head on his backpack, Jimmy gave a content smirk. Ted gave a thoughtful nod before dramatically waving his finger and pointing it at the boy next to Jimmy.

"Johnny boy! I choose…YOU! Tell us what race you would reincarnate as."

Like Jimmy, Johnny's hair was shaped into a bowlcut. But while Jimmy was thin, he was average in every way possible.

"I'll go with my brother Jimmy on this one. Dragons are disgustingly OP. I mean, have you seen Great Red? I'll become a dragon and then strengthen myself enough to reach his level."

Ted grinned before pointing at the next boy.

"What about you Matt?"

Matt was the tallest of the boys. Raising his aviator glasses to his forehead, he shrugged.

"I was thinking yokai before, you know? With all their senjutsu and stuff. But now, I'm on team dragon."

Ted released a sigh, clear disappointment in his eyes.

[Looks like I'll have to restart the selection procedure all over again.]

Turning to look at the last boy, Ted spoke.

"I'm guessing you're on team dragon too, Igor?"

Different from the rest, Igor had blonde hair tied in a short ponytail. Staring at Ted with cold, cerulean eyes, he scoffed.

"Don't look down on me Ted. I have thought this through. But before I give you answer, are you able to ask for wishes prior to reincarnation?"

A spark of life shown in Ted's eyes at Igor's enquiry, causing him to reply with enthusiasm.

"Of course blondy! Let's say you'll get…two wishes! Three is too standard and overused."

Igor paused for a few seconds in thought. His friends were looking at him with curiosity now, wanting to know what his answer would be.

Eventually, Igor finished thinking.

"Two wishes should be enough."

He sat up, grass and dirt clinging to the backpack that was used as a cushion. Balancing himself, Igor began listing with his fingers.

"First, I would want a hyperbolic time chamber like the one in dragon ball. The harsh conditions inside are essential to facilitate evolution. Second, if I cannot wish for an infinite lifespan, then I wish for my lifespan to freeze upon entering the time chamber. Are those two wishes acceptable, Ted?"

Ted looked at him like how one would look at their idol. His hands literally began to vibrate in excitement.

"YES! That is COMPLETELY doable! You can't have the infinite lifespan but wishing for it to freeze is doable!"

Igor nodded.

"That will be more than enough. As for my race of choice, I choose to remain human."

Except for Ted, all three of the boys looked at Igor as if he was crazy. As for Ted, the glint in his eyes seemed as if he saw Igor as a lottery ticket. 

Not wanting the silence to drag on, Igor continued.

"Wait. Before you judge me, hear my reasons. The reason I chose to remain a human is not due to moral or attachment issues. There is a very logical explanation that I have carefully thought out."

And just like that, he had everyone's complete attention. Besides Ted, all the other boys either sat up or propped themselves on their elbows. Their focus was entirely on Igor, curious as to what the blonde would say.

Igor…didn't disappoint.

"In the bible during the early Genesis Era, humans dominated the planet. It wasn't because of technology and it wasn't because of numbers. It was because of strength. You see, humans in that era, had a lifespan of up to one-thousand years."

Listening to Igor, Ted's eyes began to light up. As for Igor, the boy stood up, seriousness marring his face.

"I refuse to believe that those humans who had a lifespan extending an entire millennium were as weak as us. You can't tell me that by fifty, they had a thing called back pain. That wouldn't make sense. What makes sense is that with a lifespan ten times as long as ours, they were also ten times as strong in every single way possible. How fast is the fastest human on the planet? Around thirty-six, thirty-seven kilometres if I am not mistaken. Multiply that by ten and you get three-sixty kilometres per hour. That might not sound by much but imagine this…"

He paused a bit to catch their attention, his blue eyes hovering over each of theirs. All of them were interested, with Ted appearing to be very excited. 

"In Dxd, the Genesis era had existences like dragons roaming about. Humans STILL dominated the planet.

He stressed the word "still", wanting to prove a point to his friends.

"Against fire breathing monsters, I refuse to believe that they used spears to kill them. So the only logical explanation is that humans could tap into some sort of mystical energy like chakra, ki, etc. So we can safely presume that if that human channeled that energy to strengthen their physique, they could easily increase their base statistics by a further ten-times. In fact…"

He grinned, holding one finger in the air as he raised a point.

"...we can think of genesis humans as a bunch of Madara Uchihas dominating the world. If they weren't killing it for food, they were fornicating with it. It is recorded that humans fornicated with angels. I do not know how strong their hips have to be to survive intercourse with a personal creation of God himself."

That drew a chuckle from the boys. But even though they laughed, they also began to see the point of Igor's choice. Nonetheless, they chose to continue listening. 

So, perceiving their gradual silence, Igor continued.

"So Genesis humans hunted dragons, fornicated with angels and periodically killed devils like weeds. Yokais were either made into pets or bedroom maids. It literally got so bad that god himself had to send down a flood to kill off most of the humans. On top of that, he reduced their strength and lifespan by ten times. So we can assume that other gods tried killing humans and failed. FAILED. F-A-I-L-E-D."

He took a breath.

"If that isn't enough to choose humans as a race, then let me add more. Humans are highly adaptable. Live in a cold place? A few generations later and those people will adapt to live there. Live in the mountains. Their lungs will grow bigger. Live in a jungle and you periodically climb trees? Their hands and feet will literally change shape to help climb trees easily. Now imagine how adaptable genesis era humans were?"

He was really selling his proposal. Jimmy was quite literally, imagining how powerful ancient humans were if his thoughtful expression meant anything. But Igor didn't have enough yet. 

So he continued.

"It's not just physical too. I will take a gamble and say that humans can learn any and all types of magic in DxD. As long as the body is strong enough and the soul is willing, they can learn it. The only reason humans weren't worth squat in DxD was because by the time they finally start getting somewhere, age started affecting them. But if they weren't affected by age, I am completely sure that humans would be able to do anything. If that isn't enough, remember that there was some guy in the church who could square off with Kokabiel. Koka-muthaf'ckin-BIEL! That guy ISN'T weak."

Silence. There was absolute silence. There was the pitter patter though of Ted looking like he was on a sugar rush.

Deeming the silence had lasted long enough, Igor released a grin full of confidence as he began listing off with his fingers.

"Dragonslayer magic, dragon magic, devil magic, holy power, senjutsu, etc. Shove me in a time chamber and I'll learn all of them."

He looked at them with a serious gaze.

"Even if it takes me a thousand years."


next chapter

Bab 2: Chapter 2

"Dragonslayer magic, dragon magic, devil magic, holy power, senjutsu, etc. Shove me in a time chamber and I'll learn all of them, even if it takes me a thousand years."

Ted was smiling to his ears now.

"That's it! You're the one! I choose you! I choose you!"

Before Igor could even properly react, he noticed his surroundings suddenly shift to a white expanse of space. In front of him stood Ted, who was looking at him like the sexiest thing on wheels…a muscle car.

Ted ran forward and grabbed his shoulders.

"Igor! Words can't even BEGIN to describe how happy I am! Eighty years and ten timelines later, I've finally found the perfect transmigrator!"

"Ted I-"

Igor couldn't even get a word in before Ted continued.

"Nope. I am not giving you a chance to back out. Not after this long. So off you go! Enjoyyyy your isekai!"

"Wai-"

Again, before he could speak, he was suddenly poofed out of existence by a very happy Ted.

"FINALLY! I can meet my wives again!"

 

|DxD|

 

 

1991, September 6th (Fri), Forests of Kuoh, Kuoh Town, Japan

 

Deep in the forests of Kuoh, Igor suddenly appeared in a small clearing. But unlike his fourteen-year old self, this time he was younger. Much, much younger.

He briefly looked around before closing his eyes and took deep breaths. Each time, he was going through his senses.

[So Ted was some entity that had the power to reincarnate me.]

He took in another breath.

[And from how he talked, it seemed as if he was searching for someone worthy, which means me.]

He breathed out.

[This would explain why for the past six months, he was adamant on us reading dxd.]

He breathed in, veins bulging on his forehead in steadily increasing anger.

[But to be taken with so suddenly?!]

He was tempted to scream his lungs out in rage. And he almost did, were it not for the voice of Ted suddenly popping into his head.

[Sup Igor! You like your body? I reverted you back to when you were four-years old. I gotta say, you were cute as hell a ki-]

"Ted!!! What. The. Fuck?!"

[Ooooooh! You swore again! You actually swore twice in one day! Goodness gracious what would your father say?]

"THAT'S THE FUCKING POINT! YOU TOOK ME FROM MY FAMILY!"

Ted wasn't affected at all by Igor's rage. But his tone did lower a bit as he spoke bashfully.

[Yeaaaaah…about that. *Cough*. Your family is dead. Your father, mother, and younger brother already died.]

"..."

Igor closed his eyes. He appeared calm but the way veins were bulging on his arms indicated otherwise.

"Ted."

His voice came out cold.

"Did you-"

[No no no no no no no! Not at all! Do you take me for a murder hornet?! Jeez Igor. Show lil 'ol Teddy some trust.]

"..."

[Okay, listen. Your family was already set to die anyway. Yours, Jimmy's, Johnny's, and Matt's. All your families were going to die one way or another within five-years. I won't say much about the others but your family is actually a big mafia group in Europe. Your father "escaped" the life back in eighty-seven and fled to America. He met your mom and then in ninety-four, you were born. Some time passes, yadda yadda yadda, and like a cliche movie, his past catches up to him. The new leader of the Dimori Syndicate aka, his younger brother, didn't want anyone challenging his position. Although your dear daddy fled, he still possessed the title of "first-born". Long story short, younger brother was paranoid and decided to track your father. In two-thousand-and-eight, which is today, your dear daddy is tracked down and a bunch of mafia goons wait until night time to gun down your entire family, including you if I didn't bring you here.]

Silence…

"You're lying…"

It took all of his strength for his voice to not waver.

"...right?"

[Not this time blondy. I've seen this happen nine times already. Everytime without fail, your family is gunned down during dinnertime.]

"..."

Drip…Drip…

Igor wanted to refute his claims. He wanted to believe that Ted was lying. There was a part of him that believed that Ted was manipulating him. But there was one thing that made him believe Ted. Although his father had fled Italy, he never changed his last name out of pride. This means that if someone looked hard enough, they would eventually track him down. If Ted is to believed, then it truly was a matter of time before…everyone died.

Holding back his tears, Igor clenched his fists.

"So what now?"

[What now? Well nowwwww….youuuuu…TRAAAAIIIIIN! Unleash your youth with your brand new hyperbolic time chamber where one year equals ten year's worth of training! PLUS, I added in the lifespan feature you wanted. No need to thank me mortal.]

Igor was quiet for a while, symphony of cricket chirps and rustling leaves filling the clearing. 

"FUCK YOU TED!"

He stormed off to only the gods knew where.

[Wait wait wait wait wait, Igor! Don't you like the time chambe-]

"MY FAMILY IS DEAD YOU BASTARD!!!"

The tears were running freely now. All attempts at holding them back before were rendered completely null. With his eyes covered in a curtain of tears, he stumbled on an exposed root and smashed his head onto the trunk of a tree.

Gu!

"FUCK!!!"

Rubbing his forehead, he carried on walking at a brisk, angered pace. Meanwhile, Ted continued to try and calm Igor.

[Families die all the time Igor. I don't get why you're so bummed out really.]

Igor came to an abrupt stop, his eyes covered by the fringes of his golden hair.

"Send me back."

[Huh?]

"Send me back!!!"

[Sorry bud. I can't-]

"You have to!!!! You have to send me back!!!"

Anger seeped into Ted's voice.

[And you'll do what?!]

"I'LL KILL THEM ALL!!!"

[WITH WHAT STRENGTH?!]

"..."

Igor flopped down onto his knees and began to sob uncontrollably. The realisation that even if he was to be sent back to earth, there would be nothing he could do.

[*Sigh*. Listen here blondy. You're weak and pathetic. Even if I could send you back, you wouldn't be able to do anything to those hitmen. You haven't trained in any sort of martial art and you barely know how to fire a gun. Your physique is shit and your mentality is piss poor as well, seeing as you're losing your shit just from finding out your family d-]

"But-"

[SHUT UP! YOUR FAMILY IS DEAD AND THERE'S JACK SHIT YOU CAN DO TO REVERSE THAT! INSTEAD OF WHINING LIKE A BITCH, LIVE ON AND GET STRONGER BECAUSE IF YOU DON'T, YOU'LL CONTINUE TO LOSE PEOPLE!]

"I-"

[MAN THE FUCK UP-]

"AND YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

There was silence for a while before Ted spoke.

[Well…will you look at that. Looks like Blondy here does have a spine. Telling an entity that can switch timelines like underwear, look fifteen yet be older than your entire lineage and transport you across the multiverse…to shut the fuck up?]

Igor clenched his teeth in silence, before wiping the tears with his forearm.

"Yeah…shut the fuck up, Ted."

His gaze was steely, his will unwavering. Igor didn't care anymore. His family's dead anyway and he has no one here to care about. He's got nothing left to lose. Even if Ted kills him, it would be the same as release.

But instead of feeling unimaginable pain, he only heard Ted's laughter resound throughout his mind.

[HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YES!!! THAT IS THE LOOK OF A MAN! THOSE EYES OF STEEL!!! IF I WASN'T SURE BEFORE…then I'm certainly sure now. Blondy-no. Igor von Dimori. You have lost everyone you love and everything you've ever known. You are stuck in a world that gives zero fucks about your grief. All the plot armour is hogged by Hyoudou and there's no magical beast in your belly to save you in a pinch. You can bitch, moan, and complain all you want but the world will still revolve and no one will come and console a snot-nosed brat like you. You have no tits that you can use to gain sympathy and no cunt to sell your way to the top. All you have are your fists that you can use to forge a path forward and your pride as a man to keep you sane. Because if you don't, you will get killed sooner or later.]

He let the words sink in and simmer within Igor's brain before continuing.

[So I ask you. Are you ready to train for a thousand years like you said you would, or were those just empty words from a pansy.]

Silence…

*Sniff*

Standing up, Igor's gaze became resolute. It was as if a burden had been taken off his shoulders. At this moment, his eyes showed not the gaze of an innocent teenager…but that of a budding man.

"Don't call a son of Dimori a pansy."


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