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          A strange creature is floating in the colorless space. This creature has the appearance of an eyeball, but its similarity with an eyeball stops here. Most of the creature's metallic black surface is covered by glowing circuitry lines that merge into its neon blue iris, and the color of this creature's iris is the same as the color of those circuitry lines. This creature has a light yellow pupil in the center of its iris, which is blinking in a steady interval.
          At first glance, this creature seems like a nightmarish creature that comes out of a sci-fi movie, but this creature is actually the supreme being in [Fictional Realm]. This creature is called [Administrator] and its purpose is to manage the circulation of [resource] that keeps the [Fictional Realm] stable and existing indefinitely.
          [Fictional Realm] is the name of a metaphysical realm made from mankind's collective subconscious thoughts and their beliefs about fiction. It is both illusory and reality, existing as both matter and dream.
          As the manager of the [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] dwells in the centermost of this imaginary universe. Although it never left its dwelling, [Administrator] always knows what happens in [Fictional Realm] because it is omniscient. And with [Administrator]'s authority in this imaginary universe, [Administrator] is also omnipotent. Of course, [Administrator]'s power is limited to this imaginary universe alone.
          With that, [Administrator] is an existence akin to God. No... [Administrator] is the God of this imaginary universe. It is the absolute supreme being above all overpowered fictional characters that were ever being created by mankind's ideas. And despite [Administrator]'s power is absolute, it doesn't mean [Administrator] is without an equal, and truth be told, there exists a threat against its existence…
          The natural counter of [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] — created by the jaded thought and realistic outlook of mankind who was disillusioned by their harsh reality, an existence called [Oblivion] is the natural counter of [Fictional Realm]. Although they were made from the collective subconscious of mankind, which means they share a similar origin, [Oblivion] has an advantage against [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] because of its conceptual nature — [Oblivion] exists only to erase the [Fictional Realm], a nature that presented a gross disadvantage for [Administrator] and its imaginary universe that wants to preserve their existence.
          [Administrator] has tried countless attempts to fight off the advance of [Oblivion], and yet all [Administrator]'s attempts met with utter failure. [Administrator] has sent off the strongest characters — heroes, antiheroes, and villains — from each fictional world within [Fictional Realm], but those characters ended up as insignificant nuisances against the [Oblivion], which devoured them in the blink of an eye.
          Like throwing countless eggs on the boulder's hard surface, those eggs cannot harm the boulder. Maybe, the more apt metaphor is, like throwing pebbles into an ocean. And it was nothing but a waste of resources that could be used for better things.
          Although those characters were powerful, they lacked something that could affect the [Oblivion]. And that something is the [Will of Mankind] from [Reality].
          Coming to that conclusion, [Administrator] had an idea: "What if I summon someone from [Reality]?"
          Since [Fictional Realm] and [Oblivion] were made from humanity's collective subconscious, a person from [Reality] is surely the answer for [Administrator]'s dilemma. But summoning someone from [Reality] is something easier said than done! Although [Administrator] is peerless in the scope of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] is only peerless in this imaginary universe and cannot summon a person from [Reality] through conventional means that often happened in Portal Fantasy stories. As an aside, [Administrator] intimately knows the concept of Hero Summoning from many worlds within this imaginary universe. After all, all fictional ideas that were thought out by mankind existed in this imaginary universe. And 'Portal Fantasy' is a well-known genre of fiction. There are countless worlds wherein that kind of phenomenon happened.
          Be that as it may, [Administrator] can still summon someone from [Reality], but not through the conventional means that normally happened in those 'Portal Fantasy'-based worlds. Because of the nature of [Fictional Realm], [Administrator] cannot summon this person's physical body. Only this person's ego can be summoned to [Fictional Realm].
          Furthermore, summoning the ego of a person from [Reality] is an arduous and costly endeavor. [Administrator] needs to sacrifice an exorbitant amount of the [resources] generated by mankind's subconscious thoughts and beliefs. And lately, this [resource] is very scarce and enough to maintain the continuity of the [Fictional Realm] while slowing down the progress of [Oblivion].
          It is clear that [Fictional Realm] is currently in a precarious situation.
          The reason behind this [resource] deficiency is, as time progressed in [Reality], mankind collectively become stagnant and lazy because of the convenience of the modern era. They have stopped producing substantial ideas and beliefs, lacking inspiration and imagination, which are important to generate enough [resource] to sustain the [Fictional Realm]. And so, [Administrator] experienced [resource] deficiency. Still, with the mechanical precision in management, [Administrator] was able to save up the extra [resource] for an emergency. It is unclear if its savings are enough to fuel the summoning. [Administrator] has never done this, after all. There is a chance it doesn't have enough energy.
          "Regardless, I shall do it!" The desperate [Administrator] decided.
          And so, [Administrator] consumed its saved [resource] and opened a connection to the collective subconscious of mankind. And just by doing that alone has taken almost the entirety of [Administrator]'s savings, but [Administrator] soon discovers its saved [resource] isn't enough to pull someone's ego from [Reality] to the [Fictional Realm].
          "Should the energy for keeping my realm stable be used for this?" [Administrator] asked and started weighing its decision.
          If [Administrator] uses up its stored energy that must be circulated in [Fictional Realm], countless worlds will cease to exist at once. And without those worlds to slow down [Oblivion], that conceptual calamity will quickly and easily get closer to [Administrator]'s location in the centermost of the [Fictional Realm]. However, if its plan succeeds, it can stop the advance of its archenemy indefinitely.
          It is a dangerous gamble. [Oblivion] will claim it if [Administrator] makes a mistake, but it can also prolong [Fictional Realm] existence if it succeeds!
          After finding its resolve, [Administrator] discovers another problem, it can't just take anyone from [Reality]! It can't summon someone charismatic that can sway the masses, which is the kind of person [Administrator] needs the most! A person with the power to move the masses has an important connection with the collective subconscious of mankind. Someone like that has overabundant resources to fight off the [Oblivion], as well as maintaining the expenditure of [Fictional Realm]. However, that kind of person is very important in the [Reality], and [Administrator] cannot take that kind of person away from [Reality]...
          Well, truth be told, [Administrator] can summon someone like that, but it will cease to exist because of converting its existence into the required [resource] to summon such a person. In the end, [Administrator] narrowed down the list of candidates it could summon without endangering its existence...
          Somehow, all the candidates it can summon are Otaku or Weeaboo that aren't significant in [Reality]. And truth be told, [Administrator] doesn't mind that kind of people because they suit its needs. Being mindful of its expendable [resource], [Administrator] selects the candidates with the cheapest [resource] to summon them.
          From here, the candidates are Otaku and Weeaboo who don't mind getting summoned to another world — people who are delusional and dreamer — they know that being summoned to another world is something that only happens in fiction but they still wish to get the opportunity to experience that. They are people without family or significant others to tie them down in [Reality]. And they consider their life is too difficult, and they yearn to have a superpower to make their life more easy and convenient. These kinds of people are surprisingly many. And so, [Administrator] summons one randomly.
          After pulling the ego of this person, [Administrator] discovers that its connection to the subconscious of mankind has been cut off. Perhaps, it is the instinct of mankind's subconscious to protect themselves. That aside, this happening presents a bigger problem for [Administrator]. Since [Fictional Realm] was cut off from the [Reality], it wouldn't receive the [resource] to maintain the existence of [Fictional Realm]. 
          [Administrator]'s regret is bottomless, but it can do nothing about it. At least, [Administrator] has someone from [Reality] that can become a constant resource generator for [Fictional Realm]. Well, [Administrator] only grasped a lifeline here. Nevertheless, [Administrator] achieved what it sought out even though [Fictional Realm] and [Administrator] is in a pinch now.
          Putting aside its regret and other irrelevant thoughts, [Administrator] begins experimenting with this person. After some time, [Administrator]'s experiments met mixed results. [Administrator] could turn this person into the generator of [resource] to replace its cut off supply from the collective subconscious of mankind. However, the resources it gained was very limited, even below the standard of a single person's worth of resource it could gain from the collective subconscious of mankind.
          However, it couldn't be helped since this person is only a mediocre person, and this person was under outside influence to stimulate his willpower. No matter, what is important is [Administrator] has realized it could cultivate this person to produce more [resource] for [Fictional Realm].
          Other than that, [Administrator] discovered that the 'something' it needs to fight off [Oblivion] can be produced by this person. However, [Administrator] cannot reproduce this 'something' because the production of this 'something' is according to this person's desire and willpower.
          Because of that, [Administrator] is helpless. It cannot just force this person to generate this... All right, let's call this 'something' as a 'vaccine' to fight off [Oblivion]. Although it has absolute omnipotence and omniscience, its power only affects this imaginary universe, and since this person came from [Reality], he is beyond [Administrator] capability to directly exploit him.
          "Was that Mankind's Free Will? Mankind is an amazing creature." Although [Administrator] cannot directly exploit this person's will, it is still feeling amazed by this human.
          After some moments, [Administrator] puts aside its amazement to this human and focuses on the more important thing, "The best method to cultivate this person's willpower is the reward and punishment method. It can also make him cooperative, I suppose. All right, I shall prepare the tool to help this person's cultivation. First, I shall prepare a system that will help cultivate his willpower and make him cooperative to my cause..."
          There are many fictional worlds within [Fictional Realm] with the protagonist — also called the World's Chosen One or Fate's Chew Toy  —  possessing a system. Using one of those systems as the template is an easy thing to do. After tailoring a system, it is the time to pick out a world to transmigrate the ego of this person, and [Administrator] picks out a world it thinks this person will like to be in. Then, it sends the ego of this person to inhabits its new body.
          Afterward, [Administrator] only needs to wait for this person's development...

Reincarnated in the world of anime, acquiring a system, having no responsibility other than thinning out the ever-present 'monsters', getting the opportunity to become powerful and travel to other fictional worlds, and can do anything you wish... even if you want to make all pretty woman yours, conquer or destroy worlds, and other crazy stuff...

Are those things worthy of being a slave in all but name for a higher being for eternity?

Well, let's find the protagonist's thoughts about it in this story!

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This story contains mature content (I.e. Profanity, Gore, Sexual Content, and other strong and offensive contents for some perspectives). Beware, only for eighteen and above!

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Minimun 2 chapters/Week

When the brightness got weak and fade's , their vision is getting used at the sudden change of brightness and they look around and saw another void... but unlike before everything is white and there are 50 people in here....
 
Teenagers and grown ups.... and he is the only one who's a kid here....
 
There are also fictional and game characters at the side of them , there are bendy from the ink machine , regret from zenonia 4 and there are also guko from dragon ball and other's that he don't know....
 
When he check himself.....
 
He got his previous body , the other's check themselves too....
 
He then look at his side and saw sans... checking on his surroundings either , trying too figure out what the hell is going on..... 
 
Sans and Fell look each other for a full minute , ignoring the other's gossiping and talking at the back round.....
    
Sans then broke the silence between them by saying,
  
Sans : Heya.... so... that's what you look like...
Fell : .....you seriously need  too drink milk too make your height taller.... your like....4 or 5 ft.... barely reach's my previous height 1,63 meter's...
    
sans was about too retort but when  suddenly a light blast at the top , which gather's everyone's attention.... and they look at culprit.
   
A white figure wearing a white fancy robe with gold lining and reaches over 20 meter's height , he's or she's face cannot be seen due too the hood that covered it's entire face....

It then spoke with a voice of girl, boy, adult men and women .... gays and lesbian.... ( A/N : XD )
  
Watcher : Hello I am the watcher... watcher of the universe-
 
In the back round  ( Deadpool : LAME~!!! )
 
Watcher : and there's a game that represent's our universe... so I pick people 's with potentials ,of course the same with the fictional characters too..... 
 
Watcher : you guys probably knew what you look like when you fused so I skip too that part and I'll tell You this....
 
The watcher then look around and saw everyone is listening and he is satisfied....
 
Watcher : when I fused you.... The you would gained the power's of fictional characters and sometime's fusion make someone's powerful... like example is Gogeta and many more.... increasing your power levels or mana ,  ki and chi..... and so on... 
 
Watcher : I would also provide you all additional power's randomly ,so you guys can survived in the universe I put you in randomly..... of course I'll give you guys a notice when you guys saw the enemy and eliminate it..... if you win in that random universe and world... I'll transfer  you guys in the another universe... be it.... movie , manga or novel... and even fan-fiction..... 
 
The NEET's gasp from shock since they know how powerful is the other fan-fiction and they'll die in there easily if they pick dragonball or any high level world..... 
   
Watcher : if you guys reach too the top and win our universe..... I'll grant you 10 wishes as a trophy..... what about it....? , and you guys can also live in that universe while the game is starting by the way .... so there's no time limit in it so don't worry , you guys can live at the fullest..... 

The people , the non otaku and otaku sighs in relief...
 
Watcher : so bye guys hope you guys win and don't die fast okay...~~~
   
Before the people's and Fictional can ask they all exploded or shattered like a glass and transported them in another universe or dimention...
 
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~~~Fell and Sans Pov~~~
 
Fell and Sans got back at their private void.... which is all black and violet that wave's like a water.....
 
Fell : ....
Sans : ...
 
Both of them watch in-front of them is a door and another guy that barely reach their height.... wearing a white suit with a top hat made of transparent with golden lining o it.... 
 
The guy just watch at them with a confused expression and stare...
 
JIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII ( stare )
 
Sans : Kit...? , do you know this guys...?
Fell ; sans.... I only watch a few JJBA.... and I only remember a little but I know a bit of this guy's power... and GOD LADY LUCK'S ON OUR SIDE~~~!!!!
 
Sand just stare at his host back.... and imagined if this guy's is really powerful then this would b helpful..... but they need is something like an information powers or similar too that , and he just sigh because he need's... no... they need brain power not brawn power..... though he can't help but wander what this... boy..? in white's power....
 
Fell : sans... This is HEAVEN"S DOOR..... yes , That's a name , so moving on.... This guy's power is allowed him too read the victims like a book of what they seen and heard with a one hundred percent success and no fall's information , both literally and figuratively by the way.... he can also turn 's anyone into a book if someone's seen his manuscript of manga... and also improve your literary skills and arts , he can also put commands and change memories at the victims he caught.... at least from what I heard... there might be more of it , but I don't know because I haven't finished the whole series of it.... He's a STAND by the way.... it's a manifestation of our psychic will that formed into an energy and create them.. it's called STAND because they stand besides you....
  
Sans : LOOKS LIKE LADY'S LUCK'S ON OUR 'SIDE'... ehhh..?
Fell : now that's Punny.... 
 
Sans&Fell ; ahahahahahaahhahahhaa
 
Heaven's door just rolls his eyes at the terrible pun...
 
Fell : anyway Let's check what's outside of the door.... hopefully it's ab easy game, anime ,or movies we'll come across.... *sigh....* 
 
The STAND just fade's and goes inside's fell's body.....
 
Sans : now... why wont's we enter.... 

Fell touch the wooden door knob and twisted it and inside is all white... 
   
he  hesitate  at first and gathers the courage and enters the white portal.... 
 
 
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A/N
 
By the way.... here's the list of the first worlds you guys may chose....
ALL ARE RANDOM TIMELINE
 
FATE GRAND ORDER ( RANDOM FATE BTW )
RWBY
DEVIL MAY CRY 
HIGH SCHOOL DXD
JJBA RANDOM
 
AND YES... THE TITLE IS AA PUN... ARE'NT I PUNTASTIC....?
*DRUM SOUNDS *

A Random 14 year old  boy playing a game in his mobile called Undertale ,while his having an earphones and charger's on , he didn't know that there's a heavy storm with a lot of lightning forming in the clouds , and striking near his house causing the house exploded on black out while the boy die because the lightning traveled on his wires ( ya know what I mean conduction of electricity stuff ) causing his brain toast and he died... unknown too him.... he got fused on someone...or something , as a partner , a Comrade in the battle of Life and Death with the body of 9 year old kid.
 
( Basically a team death match hunger games too)
 
P : S : I dont own Undertale , Rwby , HSDxD , Death note , Etc 
 
only the  Characters and the Plot that I've created.

On the replica beach of Hawaii, one hundred and twenty children all sitting down on the sandy beach looking up to a young man in his early 20's. All the children consist of little kids, teenagers and some infants that are currently being held in the arms of their elder siblings.

Although, earlier Jaune state that not all the kids could fit within my dreams, apparently it is just not to strain my dream realm. After I tell them that it's fine and I could take it, she calls all the others that has been waiting outside.

"Alright, now that all is here, we can begin this tutoring class," I believe that one of the first things I need to teach as a parent is about morality. Thus, I thought them by trying to show some pointers on a black board that I just summon. Apparently, as you might imagine in my own dreams, I can do whatever I want within it. Summoning anything in here needs jut a mere thought just like my power of creation when I'm awake. But, with none of the headaches and fatigue.

Two minutes after I did my introduction of the lesson, suddenly the green hair Vert lifts up his hand. "All Father, when we were created, our forms are based on your memories and dreams. More than just that, our personality are as well. In my circumstances, more or less already understand what you are about to teach us. Also, I apologize for my scrutiny, but didn't you make us to have free will? And isn't teaching us about what is wrong or right are within your own context of understanding would contradicts our own existence? Aren't we suppose to decide that ourselves?" My mind after hearing what Vert says stuns me.

"Vert! That is disrespectful to the All Father!" Ciel turns toward Vert with berating finger pointed up. I know what Vert is trying to say. My own understanding of what morally wrong or right isn't really full-proof. Also, most importantly, forcing this on them makes me rob of their free will to decide those questions of morality themselves. But, still isn't it a job of a parent to teach those? This creates a profound choice of whether that I created them to be my children or my creation to present free will.

"No. Vert is right. It will contradict your own existence of having free will. The memories that I have is your own choice to see whether it's wrong or right," I hope this won't backfire but, I have high hopes for them. So, in the end lessons of morality is cancel. Still, I have to teach them something, right?

"All Father!" Kahu puts up her hand, "if you can't teach us about this 'morality'. Can you teach us about this?" Suddenly, Kahu's body shines brightly with white light and starts to change. She transforms into a Tyrannosaurus Rex! But, it's only the size of an emu. 

"I've only seen this within your memories but, I know nothing about it at all other than how it looks," all the kids looks at him with wide eyes with the words 'wow' coming from them. It seems that teaching them base on what their interest is a better lesson. So, in the end I explain what there is to know about this dinosaur. 

After I finally told them everything I know about it, almost all of them scramble up to transform into many type of beings all from my known imagination and ask me about their characteristics. All manners of creatures, object, plants, animals and beings that could only come from my imagination, lines up before me, awaiting for my explanation about them. For the few who only watch this from the side, they would only listen. This includes all those seven eldest siblings. I guess they're being modest for their younger siblings.

Snake, Terminator robot, Ultraman, armored knight ,Slender Man, Alien, winged angel, horned devil, Sadako, Teletubbies, Godzilla, elf, Kermit, lion, treant, centaur, Dwarf, mermaid, human skeleton, Orc, 
Cthulu, cat, Ogre and many, many more beings are standing in front of me. Of course, some of the known big size beings are downsize. My knowledge on fictional characters can be seen influencing the most of their forms here.

"Of course, they're characteristics are freely your choice to change. Let your imaginations run wild," I look over to the ones who still haven't change their forms, "are all you guys don't want to change your forms?"

"I don't know which form to choose yet from all the beings you know, All Father. All of them look magnificent and amazing ," Vert replies while putting a finger to his chin.

"Well, I'm not forcing or rushing you. So, you don't really have to. I am already proud that you have been able to pick these current form of yours within my dream already."

"Well, then. I think I've pick a form now," Ciel stands up and come forward, "witness my form, All Father," with those words his body glows and change. What appear before me is....nothing. Hmm?

"I've chosen the form of a Spirit, All Father! Just like you it appear within your memories. Something that can't be seen or touch but, still exist," a voice appear right where Ciel has been. Wow, cool idea.

"A really good imagination you've displayed, Ciel," I could only smile proudly, "however, Ciel. Like I've said before. You can always change the characteristic anyway you want. Don't be bound by own imagination."

"Alright, All Father!" Slowly, an almost transparent blue form of human Ciel slowly appears. He truly looks like a spirit of a ghost there.

"Once again, magnificent form, Ciel," peering over the other six eldest siblings, it seems they have a face of jealousy while looking at Ciel's smug face.

"Impressive indeed, elder brother. However, can you beat this!" Vert props us his spectacle and immediately stands up and begins to glow. He form changes into....smoke? Silver color smoke?

"I am a cloud of dust created from metals, All Father," upon closer inspection of the smoke, the silver particles within it is actually swirling within itself like a small tornadoes.

"As you can see All Father. I am a cloud of small metallic beings that creates this dust," oh! It's nanobots.

"Amazing! The small metallic beings are called nanobots. Impressive indeed, Vert," hearing this, all the other of my five siblings probably couldn't take it anymore and stand up at the same time.

A young man thrown into a featureless wasteland discovers that he is no longer a human, but now a powerful being wielding the power of creation.

This is a work of fiction. Name of characters, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author 's wild imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.


This story revolves around politics and showbusiness but all the events in this story or the words used  that involves both fields is purely fictional.


This story is written in first person point of view.


Please practice respect at all times.

Shanaia Aira Gallardo belongs to a family of politicians and artists. Isn't it ostentatious? But she doesn't like politics and showbusiness because for her, this world is complicated, incoherent and no privacy at all. And she believes that as soon as you enter showbusiness , you need to accept that your life is not just yours anymore – it is everyone’s. You belong to the public and owned by public. 


But what if the only person she secretly loved belong to this world?


Will she keep her promise to herself or will she just give in to what her heart dictates? 


Let's find out.

I wrote this so you guys don't stay in suspense forever.
This is a very very very short version of how the story would have continued and ended, treat this as a last and finishing chapter, to my readers who liked this.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Plot:
Damon would have appeared near the tower of heaven and unfortunately would have been apprehended. he would have befriended the gang there and stopped erza from getting tortured, and freed them all from there, destroying the tower of heaven in the process.
he would have joined fairy tail alongside a living rob, Jellal, and erza, then there would have been several chapters about his life as a guild member till canon began.
Knowing the events to come he would have achieved S class and trained like a maniac to get stronger. (his magic was supposed to be a mutated type of lightning magic, called storm magic. I will explain in the part below this.)
The events of the canon would have happened like they should have(with no tower of heaven arc), with changes here and there. Love interests were supposed to be Mira, Erza and Artoria who would have competed for his attention creating a trinity of destruction and shenanigans in fairy tail. overall this arc would have been more about fun, comedy, and romance than other things. mc would have sacrificed himself to solo kill Acnologia thus waking up and regaining a part of his humanity he had lost in naruto.
there would have been some (+18) stuff with his 3 lovers. after that, seeing fairy tail as a success he would have gone to bleach and gotten the Hogyoku, this arc was supposed to be all about outsmarting enemies and schemes to fool people around, betrayal and overall a dark arc, full of blood and gore, pain and a lot of hardships, by the end he would have fused with the Hogyoku and the seal would have taken him away. ( He would have started as a soul in soul society then gained shinigami powers, then stolen Aizen and Yhwach's power.)
pleased with the results he would have continued to the dragon ball, starting as a saiyan he would have lived through the story all the way to the end of Dbz, with the beginning of DBS he would have prepared, mimicking Zamasu, he would have become the evil enemy of the story getting the super dragon balls he would have asked for 3 wishes at 3 times, 1. absolute immortality, 2. indestructible body with Zenkai still working, 3. infinite ki.
by this point, he would have had an evergrowing unkillable soul, and a perfect immortal and indestructible body with endless stamina and ki which would have gotten stronger the more he fought.
He would have gone into a cultivation world with his 3 lovers, let's go with Desolate era. He would have gone in as a drop-in his soul inside his saiyan body, cultivating slowly and surely with his own journey not interfering with the plot, it would have been almost like a honeymoon with his 3 lovers and a world to explore, a lot of new lands and new things to see. 
He and his 3 lovers would have been World gods by the time the Endwar came, killing everyone who annoyed him, he would have gone to the beyond, eventually becoming an Eternal emperor of an Omega Dao. (i will explain their Dao's in the part below.)
eventually becoming an autarch faster than Ji Ning, Crushing the Sithe and binding the Chaosverse by the end of the Desolate era plot. As he would have reached the apex the fusion of his body and soul that each had cultivated too, Body as a fiend god and soul as a ki refiner, he would have reached the stage System referred to as Primordial God.
his 3 lovers would have reached the state System called Supreme Gods, then Damon would have searched for the celestial order, finding them and trying to resurrect the system.
He would have found out that the only way for that to happen was for him to kill the Primordial god that Created the systems and using his essence to restore it. 
He would have analyzed the situation and would have seen that The celestial order possessed a Quasi-Omnipotent being with 4 primordial gods under him and a massive collection of lower-level beings.
He would have resorted to creating an army to beat them, he would have visited all the works of fiction and gathered favors, for example, he would have gone to ISSTH and helped meng hao when he nearly died instead of patriarch extermination. every OP character out there, he would have gathered with his wit and time-traveling power, making an army which was made out of favors.
The character's like Lucifer Morningstar, Xianxia MC's who had reached the apex, all sort of crazy crap. DC, MCU, comics, anime, novels, literally everywhere.
The war with the celestial order would have been an epic arc of battles, and some comedy. all sorts of known fictional characters fighting against OC characters with insane powers.
for example, When the Quasi-Omnipotent entity would have come to wipe them all, Saitama would have one punched him. :)))
In the end, he would have used the Primordial God's essence to restore the system and freed all such cosmic beings from the Systems. freeing an Enslaved race of beings. After achieving his promise he would have used the Essence he had collected from the Quasi-Omnipotent being, he would have become Quasi-Omnipotent and met with the Creator. (a very interesting thing, unfortunately, we will never know what they talked about.)
Years would have passed and he would have become bored, having nothing better to do After becoming omnipotent. he would have decided to kidnap people (Dead or Alive) from his homeworld, Earth and dropped them off in fictional worlds, sometimes with gifts and cheats to relieve his boredom.
That was how he became known as the notorious ROB (Random Omnipotent Being) amongst those who he had kidnapped. Some times he would use his prized lifeblood treasure which had accompanied him from Desolate Era to do it for him, The treasure would have taken the shape of a Truck and collected victims for him, becoming the Famous Truck-Kun. :))
THE END.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Explanation:
The rank of spells:C-B-A-S-SS-SSS-?
Magic Name: Storm magic
Element: Apocalyptic white lightning
Passive abilities: Strength Enhancement(A), Resilience enhancement(A), Speed enhancement(S), Lightning manipulation(S), weather manipulation(S), Immunity to Lightning(SS).
Offensive spells: chain Storm(C), Storm bolt(B), Storm blast(B), Storm impact(B), Storm Clone Copy(A), Storm breaker(A), Lightning Lotus(S), Storm Dragon manifestation(SS), Storm's Eye(SS), Apoclyptic Storm of Heavens(SSS).
Utility spells: Ball lightning, Storm Domain, Lightning form.
Defensive spells: Thunder Vortex.
Special spells: A life to bring An Apocalypse(?).
----Dao:
Damon's: Lesser Dao of Kandle light, Grand Dao of Brilliant lotus, Grand Dao of spacetime, Heavenly Dao of Fire, Heavenly Dao of Primordial Chaos, Heavenly Dao of Destruction, prime essence of destruction and creation. Omega Dao of trinity consisting of Creation, the World, Destruction.
Erza's: Lesser Dao of iron heart, Grand Dao of Sword, Grand Dao of constructs, Heavenly Dao of primordial Chaos, Heavenly Dao of Metal, Prime essence of Sword and slaughter.
Artoria's: Lesser Dao of breaking dawn, Grand Dao of the Saber, Grand Dao of the Spear, Heavenly Dao of Life, Heavenly Dao of Primordial Chaos, Prime essence of saber and spear.
Mira's: Lesser Dao of Starlight, Grand Dao of Darkness, Grand Dao of Transformation, Heavenly Dao of Yin, Heavenly Dao of Yang, Heavenly Dao of Primordial Chaos, Prime essence of Darkness and Yin.
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time is meaningless to him, and every time he time travels he creates an alternate timeline where he doesn't exist to affect the Story of that Universe, which means there will not be hindrances for him to drop people off in one story constantly, every time he does that a new universe will be born.
As for all this happening and earth still existing, time is meaningless between universes in Omniverse as I said before meaning an infinite amount of time can pass in one universe and not one second in another, they are completely separate.
Omniverse's structure: 
lower Universes form lower Multiverses (these are time-bound, like DBS)
Greater Universes form Grand Multiverses (like DC and Marvel, Still Time-bound)
these Multiverses are the ones referred to as Universes by mighty beings.
two Universes(Multiverses) are separate from each other time-wise.
Multiverses Form other Structures that eventually become the Omniverse. (i am too lazy to create more, this is the structure of the Existence where the fanfic has happened.)

A teenager complained to god because living on the earth was so restricting and there existed no adventures or anything interesting in the world except entertainment like anime, games, movies, etc. 
"I wish I could go on an adventure like those fantasies and be a godlike character". 
A God took pity on him, Granted him his wish not knowing that in the future it shall cause unimaginable chaos.
(MC will awaken in warring states era (Naruto) as Madara Uchiha's supposedly dead younger brother, Akihiro Uchiha)

As time went on i grew increasingly tired. The fatigue and stress were incredibly overwhelming it was slowly stacking over time. I chuckled at that thought it was almost like a game i thought. A game where the longer you live the more you suffer...

Nothing but a morvid train of thought useless and inadequate for a child my age or so my mother would say.

Having but a spec of Interest in anything that my life may offer I disinterestedly wonder of what people's thoughts are and how to their perspective differ from one another. 

Although my mother wouldn't let me do anything that may affect my intellectual ability to perform at an academic level, she's not always there to watch after me.

It was at those moments that I was able to watch television. It was truly interesting to see cartoons and how creative they are. I wondered how people could come up with those.

Perhaps they were ingenious in their own way. Regardless, it was truly interesting to see those fictional characters and how their friendship developed.

I wondered and longed for the feeling of friendship, companionship and the so called "love" supposedly a mother is empowered to love her son regardless of appearance or capabilities yet...

I wondered how other children felt and how are they treated. 

Having but mere seconds of thought to my self I was quickly prompted to finish my studies for the day before heading to bed. 

It was incredibly difficult to live this style of life it was vexing not being able to vent after all these years of mental saturation.

Deprave, betrayed, and detach of the world our MC is given a second chance.

Chapter 2: Too Late

Inside his sea of consciousness, an ethereal version of Zeoart can be seen. Surrounding him was a very dark aura that was coming from a dark red V-shaped mark.

The spirit Zeoart had his eyes closed while he has a pained expression on his face as if he was suffering from something. The dark aura was entering his spirit body making half of his spirit turn black from white.

His spirit was still slowly turning black, and from the looks of it, it would not take seven years before his whole spirit turn completely black.

It would have been if weren't for the sudden emergence of a bright halo of white light. The halo of light hovered on top of Zeoart's spirit as the corrosion from the dark aura stop.

The dark aura in his spirit then started to come out, at a pace slightly faster than the corrosion. The spirit Zeoart then opened his eyes, as his eyes show a shocked look. He scanned his surroundings hurriedly and can still see the dark aura that had caused him great suffering for ten years.

The only thing that was different is that the dark aura was prevented from corrupting his body by a white barrier. He then looks at his head to find that there is a halo that keeps on feeding light energy into his spirit, getting rid of the dark aura inside his spirit.

"What is going on?" Zeoart asked to himself. 

He knows that the dark red mark was from the assassin that tried to kill him. From what he had experienced, it is a very strong curse that imprisons his consciousness as it slowly corrupts his spirit before turning him into a dark apparition.

[Welcome back Art! The Fictional Summoning System is now back online. Additional features have been unlocked, would you like to check them?]

A mechanical female voice disturbs his thoughts. But upon hearing it, an excited expression appeared on his face before saying.

"Yes! But before that, Tiona, can you show me my status?" Zeoart asked.

[Okay, Art.] Then after that, a transparent white screen appeared in his vision.

Name: Zeoart Runeheart

Age: 18

Cultivation: Level 10 Trainee Warrior

Skills: [Eidetic Memory: S] [Parallel Thinking: AAA+] [Intuition: A+] [Sword Mastery: AA-] [Mobility: AA+] [Heaven-Defying Will: XXX]

Techniques: [Runeheart Manual (Incomplete): Earth] [Azure Serpent Sword: Spirit] [Light Steps: Mortal] [Mixed Mortal Martial Arts: Quasi-Spirit] ...

Fictional Points (FP): 12839

Inventory: [Level-Up Reward Box]x1 [Enchanted Iron Sword]x1 [Water Bottle]x1 [Apple]x4 [Underwear]x1 [Book]x13 [Whip]x1 [Stone]x3 

Looking at his status, Zeoart can't help but lament that it should have been much better if he didn't trap for ten years.

He can also see that his FP is slowly increasing so he asked the Tiona.

[It is because of the dark energy inside your spirit Art. The system is converting those dark energies into FP and there will also be a surprise reward after it converted all the dark energy inside your spirit.]

"Those dark energies won't leave any negative effects on my spirit, right?" Zeoart asked.

[Yes, it won't leave any negative effects.]

"That's good then." Zeoart sighed in relief.

[Would you like to see the additional features now?]

"Yes."

[You have unlocked the 'Appraisal' feature.]

[You have unlocked the 'Store' feature.]

[Appraisal: You will now be able to appraise anything or anyone below 10 levels higher than you. You will see their status, cultivation, effects, uses, or even their description and evaluation.]

[Store: You will now be able to use FP to buy specific skills, techniques, talents, bloodlines, weapons or etc. Anything that comes from the store will be expensive by a few more points.]

"An Appraisal and Store feature huh? Tiona, is it just me or you're walking the path of a classic system?" Zeoart asked.

[What do you mean by that Art? I am no classic system, I am the Fictional Summoning System! I do not only summon fictional characters but I can also summon fictional objects and others!]

"Whoaaa, easy there girl. I was just teasing you, okay?" Zeoart said with a smile.

[Hmph! Instead of teasing me, you should open your 'Level-Up Reward Box' and see what you will get.]

"Oh right! I almost forgot about that, thanks for reminding me Tiona. Can you open it for me?" Zeoart said. He had forgotten about that reward, which was a quest reward from his last quest before he was imprisoned by that dark curse.

[No problem Art.]

[Opening 'Level-Up Reward Box'...]

[You have received 'Diamond Gacha Ticket'x1]

[You have received 'Random AAA-Ranked Bloodline'x1]

[You have received 'Random Earth Ranked Technique]x1]

[You have received 'Random Mystery Box'x1]

[You have received 'Random AAA-Ranked Talent'x1]

"Whoaa.....That's a lot of random stuff right there. Can you open them all up for me Tiona?" 

[No can do Art. You are currently inside your sea of consciousness so you will not be able to use anything inside.]

"Whaaaat?! That's bonkers! How long do you think it would take before all the dark energy inside my spirit is converted?! Just look at this progress!" Zeoart said as he pointed at his spirit body with over 62% of it still in black.

"You have already started converting the dark energy for seven hours straight! And you only absorbed 1% of it! At this rate, it would take 18 days for it to convert everything to FP!" He roared, completely angry.

He is in a hurry not because he is excited to see what he will get, but because, he wants to see his father once again and tell him that he will be fine.

The time he had spent with his father may have been not that long, but the deep affection towards a family member made it really hard for him to just wait while his father is on the verge of dying.

Zeoart, have no idea that his father had already died a few hours ago. And the only reason why he still had no idea is that he has cut off his connection with the outside.

His whole focus was inside his sea of consciousness that if he ever tries peeking outside, he will find himself standing before the corpse of his father.

He died and thought that it was the end of his life. But he was surprised to wake up in a strange new world, with a powerful system inside his head.

Sadly for him, everything did not go exactly as he had hope and was forced to suffer for ten years. On his special day, something special also happened.

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DISCLAIMER: Any setting/characters related info is all fictional, all out of this rusty mind of mine. Most importantly, ENJOY!



"I never imagined a simple mistake would lead to what people call an apocalypse." 

I mumbled faintly to myself, of course I was writing in my journal about my miserable life. Turning the pages on my journal back to May 21 1201, a year before present day. 


                          Present day

My 16th birthday was coming up, uncle told me I was too old for gifts. " alright for your birthday I'll grant you a gift, I'll read you and your siblings a story." A story? That's more childish than anything, I thought to myself. 

"My children gather around your older brother Navia(Nav-yá)." 

The children of the orphanage raced towards me, all trying to form a circle but failed. A slight giggle was released, Gora was giggling too. She threw herself on my lap. 

"Gora you've grown so much!" I told her to get her off my lap. "I'm 8, that's not big at all! Your the old one here!" After a little squabble she gained victory and sat on my lap, it gave me a big smile. 
 "there once was a stubborn yet adventurous girl who always wore red no matter the occasion, she'd play in the forest morning til nigh-" 

the loud banging on the door interrupted my uncle. The banging on the door grew lower as my uncles voice was heard, reassuring the unknown that he'll open the door. 

I wasn't surprised when i saw two soldiers standing firmly outside the door waiting for it to be opened. 

"SIR! we are in desperate need of new recruits for training!"

 My uncle is the chief of a small village by the name of Hortland, which would explain why two soldiers are in front of our door. 

Uncle looked at me as if he was expecting me to say something, of course me without thinking volunteered for death. We train everyday to prepare ourself for the October, the month of death. 

Every year a village gets torn apart by man-eating spirits that imitate the form of a red Cardinal, flocks of these birds enter villages and demolish landmarks, homes, and to eliminate the human race. 

Fortunately our ancestors have built walls surrounding the village and what's inside of it, they stand to a hight of 1000 ft. 
These walls were made out of iron and to our knowledge it's the strongest metal on earth, but all these facts could've just been mere myths, rumors. 

Our village just accepted the fact that there were monstrous demons outside of these walls waiting to devour us all. 

The reason to my hypothesis is that our village never experienced any abnormal activity, no blood thirsty monsters lurking around the walls. 

Neither were there any neighboring villages that we know of experienced any of this, we aren't even sure if there's any humans outside these walls, maybe we were the only ones left of mankind. 

The point is we have no knowledge of what's out there, but one thing for sure if these beasts actually exist is that I, 

Navia will extinguish these monsters and that's my top priority.



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A brave yet shy boy by the name of Navia strives to defeat the man-eating Spirits, but don’t be fooled by the appearance, these vicious beasts are disguised as flocks of red birds. Every year a village will be raided by these demons, not a soul will remain. Luckily a strong proud wall stands 1000 feet to protect those who live in it. Navia questions his purpose in life and where he stands. His mentality is already an obstacles to face, is fighting against the beasts more significant to him rather than his mental health?

Lee Xia Ya loved games too. The nine-year-old was quite famous in this field as well… or at least famous among his peers. However, his favorite genre was different from Amulo. His interest in space vehicle simulation was not big. Even though he had played it once, his result was only slightly better than normal human beings. His real forte was in shooters. Games like Black Star Trooper simulation battles, these he was king among his peers.
Lee Xia Ya idolized Black Star troopers since he was young, just like how children from Old Earth idolized superheroes. However, unlike the fictional characters from Old Earth, Black Star Troopers were real people, so that made the idolization process much easier. Lee Xia Ya had always hoped he would be one of the troopers, and the most powerful one at that.
Suddenly, the people around him and his mother told him that he could become a Black Star Trooper, no, he was already a Homo Evolutis. He could fight like a Black Star Trooper if he just put the Space Armor on. The only question was… would he do it or not?
Lee Xia Ya was stunned for five to six seconds before saying excitedly, "Yes, yes, of course I would do it. I want to be a Black Star trooper just like that big brother who saved everyone… I want to!"
The faces of the people around him were severe, while his mother started to weep, but she didn't stop him. She merely hugged his still unconscious sister and cried silently.
Asete told Lee Xia Ya seriously, "Then… I will assign you as the special member of the Defense Unit for now. Your Black Star trooper number will have to be personally confirmed by the Chancellor, so currently, this special number is your current number… This space armor is from the earlier generation, but its prowess is still better than that of most of the current space armors. At the same time, it is at the level 3 space civilization and has a gun with 50 rounds of explosive arrow bullets and a light saber. The armor has an automatic adjustment system, so even though you're not tall enough, after you put on the armor, it'll automatically adjust to your height difference…
"Finally, I'll ask you again, do you want to become a glorious Black Star trooper?"
Lee Xia Ya raised his head and replied with his childish innocence, "Yes, I want to become a Black Star trooper…"
"Good boy. Now listen to your orders and put on this space armor," Asete nodded and left to select the soldiers who could fight alongside Lee Xia Ya well.
Along the way, suddenly another major-ranked soldier rushed over to grab Asete on his collar and yelled, "Have you lost your mind? He's only nine years old! Do you know what the hell you're doing? He's only nine and a Homo Evolutis, are you crazy? I will sue! I'll definitely sue you at the highest military court, you'll…"
"What will happen to me?!" Asete pulled his collar back and roared with his bloodied eyes, "What can really happen to me!? Tell me! There are several ten thousand people and soldiers in this base! We only have 25 minutes left! There are several ten thousand children under the age of 10! And two great scientists! How many great scientists do we humans have in total!? You tell me! And those several ten thousand children, what do you want me to do? Give them up?"
"I know this is unfair…" Asete pulled this major and told him seriously, "The cosmos is unfair! Only the best civilizations and races can evolve and survive. This war is humanity's biggest tragedy and also the best opportunity to showcase our best! He is one of humanity's children and he has the best bloodline among all of us, plus he is a Homo Evolutis and soon-to-be Black Star trooper. He is one of the chosen ones, so don't say anything anymore, have faith…
"Because we can do it!"
Can we really? No one knows…
After Lee Xia Ya put on the space armor, he realized he seemed to have grown taller in an instant. The armor fitted him perfectly and he felt like the armor was an extension of his skin. The weirdest feeling was even as he moved, he didn't feel like he was lugging along a several ton metallic armor.
"Let's try it out," the maintenance worker beside him said. "There're four AI robots in the room, they will fire at you using paint balls. Feel free to evade or retaliate."
"Okay."
Lee Xia Ya excitedly accepted the paintball gun handed to him with as he ran into the testing field. There were, as the man said, four AI robots in the room. After the signal turned from red to green, the four robots started to disperse across the room and aimed their paintball guns at Lee Xia Ya.
Under these circumstances, Lee Xia Ya had completely entered his gaming state. He felt like he was in the middle of a tutorial. When the four AI robots fired at him, he started to move and turned to shoot at the robot nearest to him. However, unfortunately, since they both were running, neither hit.
At the same time, the group outside of the field sighed in unison. Asete said calmly but with disappointment, "Looks like he's not it… Black Star troopers would never miss…"
Suddenly, everyone saw that Lee Xia Ya abandoned the paintball gun and pulled out the light saber on his waist. He dashed at the robot nearest to him. As the distance closed, the robot aimed his gun at Lee Xia Ya. Just as the bullet was about to hit him, Lee Xia Ya suddenly swerved to avoid it and got into close range of the robot.
"…I can see it! I can see it! In that moment, time seemed to have slowed, yes, I'm a Homo Evolutis, I'm really a Homo Evolutis!"
Lee Xia Ya cheered internally, and the light saber tore through the robot's chest…
One minute and 42 seconds. Lee Xia Ya triumphed completely over the Ai robots. His agility, reaction time, and danger sense had reached S-grade Homo Evolutis level. Furthermore, he seemed to have an instinct for close-quarter combat because he could always find himself in the perfect distance to take down his enemy. This instinct was something most experienced Black Star troopers didn't show, and this shocked everyone in the room. They had unearthed a treasure.
After ensuring Lee Xia Ya's Homo Evolutis power, this special unit started to mobilize to head towards the biggest underground base. When they arrived, they were only 20 minutes away from the retreat time. Lee Xia Ya listened to his order and led his team to charge into the base.
The base was swarming with alien robots. They even learned how to ambush human troops, causing a great deal of damage to the Defense Unit. However, after Lee Xia Ya appeared, all the ambushers lost their purpose because he could sense danger. With a focus fire, these ambushers were free experience. The real headache was that the alien robots patrolled the base in large groups. The base was equipped with humanity's defensive features. That combined with the robot's fearlessness and technological difference, they were invincible.
Or at least until Lee Xia Ya's arrival. With the cover fire of his team, Lee Xia Ya rushed into the group. Admittedly, the boy was afraid before he rushed in, but after he did, his instincts took over. Lee Xia Ya in the red armor was like a killing machine. Since he was killing robots and not actual flesh and blood, this increased the sense that he was merely in a game. He didn't hesitate to cut down these robotic enemies.
With the whirlwind of Lee Xia Ya, the bases were saved one after another. A great amount of civilians were saved. However, when the last base was freed, the time was already past the limit of one hour… It was already 1 hours and 7 minutes. A large amount of alien spaceships were surrounding the base, and their speed was faster than humanity's guardian spaceships. It looked like it was… over.
"Damn!" Asete slammed on the table. Looking at the encroaching spaceships, he growled angrily, "Damn! If only we had a Space Combat Jet. With Lee Xia Ya's talent, he'd be able to… Now we have no choice but to cut our way out to liaise with the main fleet, but in that case…"
At this time, a major beside him who had lost his arm and whose face looked frighteningly white said, "Actually there is still another method… These robots are weird, they seem to be searching for something. After they take down a place, they will not leave before they completely scan the place. If there are people staying behind in this second defense line, they will not chase after you before the base falls completely…This way we can buy at least another 20 minutes of time."
Asete was stunned before saying, "You're right! We can send out all the AI robots to have them buy more time for us!"
"It's no use." The major smiled bitterly. "AI robots have no fighting capability. They can't last longer than five minutes, the only way is…"
The major suddenly turned around to look at the several thousand injured soldiers. "Comrades, brothers and sisters, do you mind staying back with me? To have our wives, husbands, sons, and daughters, our families, return to the City of Light Moon safely. Do you mind…
"Staying back to fight until the last second like the heroes in the first defense line?! Answer me!"
The injured soldiers didn't say a word, there was barely a cough, but they struggled to stand silently. Even though some of them had lost their legs, they saluted in return.
The major laughed and turned to ask Asete, "Give us enough weapons and ammo. We don't need anything else… Also, there's no need for words, we don't have enough time. Have the AI robots bring us back to the second defense line, that's all I ask."
Asete's face was dark before he laughed in earnest. He saluted in return and said, "Hero, tell me your name."
"Hero, you say?" The mayor laughed bitterly. "I'm no hero, I'm just a sinner. I've caused my lovely wife's death; she's now forever asleep in that hospital. And I've caused my son's death; he's probably star dust now. I'm no hero, I'm just a lowly soldier…"
"I… just want to go meet my wife and my son to apologize to them in person, to tell them I love them. But before that, I have to complete my duty, my duty as… a soldier!"
Then the major ignored Asete and headed towards the hangar. Behind him, the soldiers followed him silently in their faltering steps…
All the AI robots in the fleet were given the command to follow this unit to set up final defense parameters around the space port. It would be manned by one thousand plus injured soldiers and several ten thousand AI robots. It was the final bulwark of the second defense line. It looked so fragile yet so strong…
1 hour and 12 minutes since the retreat mission started, the guardian spaceships left the second defense line, carrying with them 160,000 civilians, including 110,000 children…
1 hour and 26 minutes, the group of guardian spaceships reached their destination to liaise with the main fleet. With the help from the Black Star troopers, they left the second defense line…
1 hour and 39 minutes, the second defense line fell into silence. 1 hour and 40 minutes, the place exploded…
The fires and flames were like the burning promise, bright and fiery…
We are soldiers.


Endless sky and infinite space, the cosmos isn’t some paradise waiting to be found, it is full of darkness and danger, death and terror of the great unknown. However, for that glittering swath of blue, we have no fear! For the longevity of men, we have no regrets! Nothing shall stand in our way because it is finally our time, our age! The age of cosmos exploration! 


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