Story of an ordinary person named 'Cole' playing the hero and dying in the process. But it's not all bad... There's some perks in death, especially dying a noble death such as what happened to him, which begins his journey into becoming something more than ordinary.
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Going to try to release a chapter every 1-3 days. I will make it my future goal to release at least one a day.
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Hi, I'm Kryo, a literal beginner in story writing. Heck, I got a "D" in my English class haha. But I digress. After reading the different "fanfics", I have become inspired to write one of my own. And I'm not sure how it'll go.
So buckel up and hold on for what I consider to be the ultimate Fanfic of the century!
At least that what it seem like in my head lol.
Will take place in different fictional universes such as the MCU, Resident Evil, Naruto, Injustice: God among us, Fallout, Skyrim, Against the Gods, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, and more. Oh so much more. Well I better start reviewing more source materials. Lol I got a lot of homework to do.
Oh, and I'm totally writing, or typing if you will, with the new feature on the app lol. I know I'm going to disappoint some of you with the slow release but I can promise you that if I ever drop this novel(Most likely I won't) or take a break from writing that I will give a notice at the end of the most recent chapter.
WARNING: some things I'm planning to write maybe offensive to some people. So sorry.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the works featured in this novel.

A man died and got resurrected in a world he knew as fictional. He had a mysterious system and took over the role of the Spear Hero. He decided to enter godhood instead of stopping as a mere hero.

Darth Vader is a fictional character in the Star Wars franchise. He is a primary antagonist in the original trilogy, but, as Anakin Skywalker, is the main protagonist of the prequel trilogy. Star Wars creator George Lucas has collectively referred to the first six episodic films of the franchise as "the tragedy of Darth Vader".[1]

Originally a Jedi prophesied to bring balance to the Force, Anakin Skywalker is lured to the dark side of the Force by Palpatine and becomes a Sith Lord. After fighting a lightsaber battle with his former mentor Obi-Wan Kenobi in which he is dismembered, Vader is transformed into a cyborg. He then serves the Galactic Empire as Darth Vader until he redeems himself by saving his son, Luke Skywalker, and seemingly killing Palpatine, sacrificing his own life in the process.[2] He is also the father of Princess Leia, the secret husband of Padmé Amidala, and grandfather of Kylo Ren, the main villain of the sequel trilogy.

The character has been portrayed by numerous actors. His cinematic appearances span the first six Star Wars films, as well as Rogue One, and he is referenced in both The Force Awakens and The Last Jedi. He also appears in television series (most substantially The Clone Wars) and numerous iterations of the Star Wars Expanded Universe, including video games, novels, and comic books.

Darth Vader has become one of the most iconic villains in popular culture, and has been listed among the greatest villains and fictional characters ever.[3][4] The American Film Institute listed him as the third greatest movie villain in cinema history on 100 Years... 100 Heroes and Villains, behind Hannibal Lecter and Norman Bates.[5] His role as a tragic hero in the prequel trilogy was met with positive reviews.[6][7]

Name

Series creator George Lucas initially wrote the series' main villain as separate from Luke Starkiller's father Annikin [sic]. Various combinations of names for the character were built upon the phrase "Dark Water". Then Lucas "added lots of last names, Vaders and Wilsons and Smiths, and [he] just came up with the combination of Darth and Vader." After the release of The Empire Strikes Back (1980), Lucas said the name Vader was based upon the German/Dutch-language homophone vater or vader, meaning 'father', making the name representative of a "Dark Father".[8] However, there is no evidence that Lucas conceived of Vader as Luke's father before 1978.[9] Other words which may have inspired the name are "death" and "invader",[10] as well as the name of a high school upperclassman of Lucas's, Gary Vader.[11][12]

As no other character with the title "Darth" was introduced until the release of The Phantom Menace (1999),[b] some viewers interpreted it as the character's first name, in part because Obi-Wan Kenobi addresses him as "Darth" in the original film.[13] The moniker is bestowed upon Anakin in Revenge of the Sith (2005) upon his turn to the dark side of the Force.

Director Ken Annakin's films Swiss Family Robinson and Battle of the Bulge influenced the original trilogy,[14] leading some to believe that Anakin was named after him. Lucas's publicist denied this following Annakin's death in 2009.[15] Anakin and Luke's original surname "Starkiller" remained in the script until a few months into filming Star Wars, when it was dropped due to what Lucas called "unpleasant connotations" with Charles Manson and replaced with "Skywalker".[16][c]

This book is made of wikipedia articles. Probably interesting articles. Probably not accurate articles.
New chapters daily.

[author- wow, thanks guys. I seriously didn't expect to be in the top 5 again, so I made a long chapter after 2 days of double releases. Even though I didn't really plan to update until Wednesday. Anyways, did you know that 30 minutes of sexual intercourse can burn about 200 calories.]

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"Hero names!" Midnight said to the three students as they walked the halls of U.A, which was devoid of any students at the moment.

Midnight herself was quite interested in finding out what names the students would pick. This was after all, one of the most important moments during their time here at school.

Whatever they come up with today would most likely be what they would be known for, for the rest of their lives.

'Well, they could always change it later on.' The R-Rated hero thought to herself with a small laugh.

"Hero names? Why are we picking out our hero names so early?" Momo questioned confusingly. She found it strange to pick them up this soon since they were only in their first year of high school. They still had a long way to go until they became pros.

'Oh no! I haven't even thought of what I should pick?' She thought to herself as she began to come up with a unique and creative nickname for herself.

"Wow! So you guys get to pick your hero names today." The periwinkle haired girl said out loud as she remembered when her class did that a couple years ago.

"Oh yeah, you never told us what your hero name is Nejire. What is it?" Madara questioned her as he walked while holding the two girls hands and followed Midnight to the classroom. He definitely wasn't staring at her ass as she walked ahead of them. 

After all this time, Madara never knew what Nejire's hero name was, but he's sure it was the same as in the anime.

'Or maybe she did tell me, but I just wasn't listening.' The boy thought to himself, genuinely curious. Nejire sometimes rambles to him, so Madara has learned to tune himself out of the conversation when it happens.

He could say that it was a pretty powerful ability since he was able to use it during class as well. 

Just imagine that you're at an extremely boring event that's about a few hours long, and you just blank out and the whole thing is finished for you in a couple minutes.

'I'm sure every lazy student would want to learn about this.' Madara said inside his mind, but his thoughts were interrupted when he heard his girlfriend reply to his question.

"Mou, I already told you guys what it was. You just didn't believe me when I revealed it." Nejire said to the two students as she pouted and turned her head to look away from them.

"So it's actually 'Nejire Chan'? You were being serious?" Momo questioned as she suppressed a laugh that was coming out of her. She didn't dislike the name, but she found it funny because it was just like Nejire to chose something like that. If she were to be honest with herself, she'd say that it fit her perfectly.

"It's definitely the best hero name ever, right?" The third year questioned them with a big smile and then turned to her boyfriend.

"Madara, do you have any names that you've thought of yet? Hmm, maybe samurai man, or red eyed prince." She asked as she put her hand on her chin and thought of any names that would fit him best.

'Is she being serious? She can't be right? Those are absolutely horrible. Well, I really shouldn't be surprised. After all, Nejire was always bad with nicknames.

*sigh* I completely forgot about hero names and I have nothing good that I can think of at the moment. I know that I definitely don't want something embarrassing and cringe like 'Samurai Man'.' 

"Nejire..." Momo said strangely as she glanced at her best friend. 'Now I know who not to ask for suggestions.' The black haired girl thought to herself.

"What? Is it not good?" Nejire questioned with an innocent expression on her face, and seeing the other two teenagers shake their head, she couldn't help but say 

"Hmph, you guys are just haters..." 

Midnight who was silent and heard their who interaction smiled to herself and thought that the three students looked great together. She herself has seen guys with two women before, or even three and higher, and they almost never worked out. 

'I wonder if their virgins, but I highly doubt it since Momo has been walking strangely since I've seen her.' Midnight thought with a sly smirk.

"Momo, can I ask you something?" The pro hero questioned the black haired girl who turned to her and nodded.

"Are you ok? I couldn't help but notice that you've been walking strangely since I've seen you. If you don't feel good, you should definitely go see Recovery Girl, I'm sure she's in her office this early." Nemuri said, sounding 'concerned' for her student's well being. 

"N-No, I'm absolutely fine sensei. I was just training too hard yesterday." Momo said after hearing the unexpected question. She didn't want the pro hero to know that the reason she was walking like that was because Madara fucked her so hard last night to the point where she could barely feel her pussy.

Even if said hero was the R-rated one, she was still her teacher and thought it would be embarrassing if she knew. 

Nejire tried to contain her laugh when she heard her best friend's words. She herself knew exactly what was up with Momo since Madara has done the same thing to her numerous times.

'Lucky...' she thought to herself as she continued to listen in on their conversation. 

Madara himself just raised an eyebrow at their interaction. 'Judging by the smirk on her face, it's obvious that Midnight is just playing around with her.' 

"Hmm, if you say so." The pro hero said to Momo. 

The three teenagers and adult finally arrived to the classroom the pro usually teaches in and started to help her organize and clean things around. 

 It took about 30 minutes since Madara didn't feel like using his clones. He enjoyed talking to the three girls while helping around the room.

After they were done, Midnight sat down with the three students and listened in on their stories of their relationship. She could tell the two girls had so much love for the boy, and it was obviously the same for Madara. 

'I kind of envy them. I wish I could find love like this...' Midnight thought to herself with a sigh. 

What she didn't know was that her wish would actually come true very soon. She'll find the love she's looking for with a certain waist length black haired student with the last name Uchiha.

I think you all know who that is...

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[Moments Later]

Since school would actually start soon, Nejire was the first to leave, but not before giving her boyfriend a long kiss and hugging her 'sister' goodbye.

Afterwards, Midnight sent Madara and Momo off since she knew Aizawa would complain to her about making his students late for class. She'd see them again very soon anyways.

Now you can see those two walking to their homeroom class with their hands connected together. It was just comfortable silence, but Momo ruined it by speaking up 

"You know, it's actually enjoyable talking to Midnight sensei. She's definitely different from what I expected when having a normal conversation with her." Momo said to Madara. 

She really enjoyed listening to Midnight's story about her costume and why it was important for her. For someone like Momo who needed to reveal her skin to use her quirk, she respected the R-rated hero.

"Yeah you're right. It definitely is pleasant to converse with her." Madara said, since he himself agreed with Momo's words, but also disagreed. He thought Midnight wasn't so different when having a normal talk with her since she'd always flirt with him when doing so.

'Well, she seems to do it to mostly me. I haven't really seen her flirting like that to any students or with the male staff here.' The long haired boy thought to himself.

Finally reaching the familiar doors of Class 1-A, Madara and Momo walked inside to be greeted with the sight of their classmates lousing around and talking to each other.

"Momo and Madara! Our very own power couple!" Mina said loudly with an excited tone to her voice since she hasn't seen her friend in a couple days. Why did she call them a power couple? That was because Madara placed first, with Momo being the girl who got so far. They were both recommended students as well as being quite powerful, so people started referring to them as a power couple. 

"Good Morning class!" Momo being the deputy representative naturally greeted the students herself and received a morning back. 

Walking to his seat with Momo, Madara noticed how most of the students kept glancing at him. He didn't care for it, but he definitely found it annoying. He could only guess the reason was because of the power he showed at the sports festival.

There was no doubt that every student except Momo, felt inferior to the long haired boy. The battle of Madara vs Shoto left a deep impression on the kids, and it didn't help that Madara's last attack was being replayed everywhere. 

"Congratulations on your win Madara." Ochako said to him, causing most of the others to do so as well. 

"Man, how did you get so powerful!" Kirishima questioned with a grin, wanting to learn the secrets on how to get stronger.

"Training." Madara simply said, but of course that wasn't the full answer. He definitely wasn't going to say that he reincarnated into this fictional world with the body of one of the strongest villains in another. Nope, definitely not.

"Madara..." a voice spoke out, causing the class to go silent. Everyone turned to see Shoto looking at the Uchiha. 

"I finally resolved my own problem which didn't let me use my left side, so I hope we can one day have a battle once again. 

I recognize you as the strongest in this class, so I'm aiming to surpass you." The half and half teenager said as he stuck his hand out, causing Madara to raise an eyebrow.

'Interesting....' he thought to himself as he shook the boys hand and spoke up with a smile.

"Hmm, you'll have to train harder than that if you want to surpass me Todoroki." 'Even though it'll never happen, it doesn't hurt to be nice for once and a while.' Madara said, thinking the last part in his head. 

"Yes, I will." Todoroki said and then went to sit back down at his seat. 

Bakugo clenched his first when he looked at their interaction. He knew Madara was the strongest in the class as well, but that's what pissed him off. He even remembered how badly he lost in the finals after watching the videos; and lets just say that he pushed himself for the past two days on training. 

He didn't want to feel what he felt when he fought Madara. 

He didn't want to feel completely powerless, unable to do anything but receive a beating.

'Is this how Deku felt...'  the boy thought to himself.

"Good morning class. Get into your seats." A familiar bored voice sounded out, causing everyone to go sit down and respond back to his greeting.

"Today we'll be doing something different for class...

...Code Names. You'll be picking out your hero names." Aizawa revealed, causing the class to get excited at not having to do something boring.

After calming the class, he went on to explain the purpose and reason on why they would be doing it today, as well as revealing the number of nominations the students had.

Madara saw that Momo had way more than what she did in canon. He could only guess the reason was because she didn't lose against Tokoyami and actually showed off her power. 

Bakugo was in third, with Todoroki in second. Of course Madara was rolling ahead of them in the lead for first, getting an insane amount, which didn't surprise anyone in the class. They didn't question it since they knew what kind of impression he left.

Like Madara said before; everyone would know his name after the sports festival. 

"Now with these, you'll be going into internships with the pro heroes." Aizawa announced. 

"Internships?" Izuku curiously questioned out loud.

"Yes, you'll be receiving training that'll help you guys improve your abilities as well as teaching you guys how to combat villains and see the pro heroes at work.

Thankfully the USJ incident didn't escalate to anything worse, but if a situation like that ever happens again, then you'll need to know how to defend yourself." 

"So today, we'll be picking out hero names, but they are temporary for now. And if you're not serious about them, then you'll have to-" Aizawa was saying, but was interrupted when the R-rated hero suddenly came inside the classroom.

"Then you'll have to pay!" Midnight said as she seductively walked inside. 

"Midnight!" The students called out in surprise. 

"Because a lot of hero names used by students become recognized by society, then you'll have to make sure to be serious about this and that it's appropriate." She finished off as she stood next to the homeroom teacher who sighed at her antics.

"Yes, Midnight will be making sure your names are ok." Aizawa said to the students who were already thinking of good hero names for themselves.

Madara himself was still thinking on what he should call himself. Receiving a whiteboard and marker, he wrote down many that he thought of, but erased them after realizing they wouldn't do good.

'I could just go with this...' he thought to himself.

As time passed by, he watched how the students walked up to the front to announce their names. Even Momo, coming up with 'Everything Hero: Creati' and Izuku coming up with 'Deku' which he didn't understand why.

'Damn, Bakugo really influenced him this much...' Madara thought to himself. Even though he knew the green haired boy picked it because of what Ochako said to him, he still found it strange m.

"Ok Madara it's your turn." Midnight said with a smile as she herself was curious on what the Uchiha would pick.

Madara calmly walked to the front of the class and held his whiteboard up. 

"The hero name I pick is 'Madara Uchiha'." He announced.

"Eh? Isn't that a bit too plain?" Mina questioned, getting nods from others.

"Are you sure you don't want to choose something else?" Midnight questioned him. Even though there were heroes who chose their real names, it was still uncommon. She wanted to make sure he didn't regret this later on. 

'Or could he not come up with anything?' She thought to herself.

"I'm 100 percent sure. I want the name 'Madara Uchiha' to strike fear in the hearts  of my enemies." Madara simply said to the class, which also caused Aizawa to take a glance at him.

'He didn't say villains, but enemies. His enemies could be anyone...' the teacher thought to himself.

Having went back to his seat after getting his name approved, Madara watched as Shoto revealed his hero name, which caused the students to think it had a deeper meaning as well.

It was quite funny to see the half and half teenager awkwardly deny it. He just couldn't think of anything good. 

It took 15 minutes for the rest of the class to finish announcing their names with Midnight either approving or disapproving them.

A dude in MHA with Madara Uchiha powers. Don’t take this seriously I’ve literally never in my life written a story before. Again DONT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY. Take it as one of those novels that’s so garbage, but you have absolutely nothing to read so you read it anyways. I’m very bored in quarantine with nothing to do. Also don’t expect so many updates because I’ll only update when I actually feel like it. I’m a very lazy person [Cover title made by this awesome dude named RISE10]

The sound of rattling keyboards echoed inside Alex's room as the said person seemed to be busy on researching something.
Alina, who was already satisfied with the dinner that Alex made earlier, was sitting behind Alex as they both stared at the computer screen.

"…" Both of them did not say a thing as they read the words shown by the search engine.
It was only when they finished reading that Alina started to talk.

"The Pantheon… surely is powerful." Alina said as she leaned back on her chair.
"You can say that one more time, and I will not dispute that." Alex replied as he shut the computer down. "When I saw the idolation by the SHA Heroes to Tetra and the Pantheon, I thought they were just overhyping the Pantheon. As it turns out, the Pantheon really deserves all these hype."

"…Do we really need to communicate with them so that we can obtain the Legacy of Tartaros?" Alina asked as the rare worried expression appeared on her face. "I am confident about our power, but even I am not also sure if we can defeat he Pantheon members once a fight ensues."

"You can say that one more time, and I will not dispute that." Alex replied as he recalled the names of the Pantheon members and all of their abilities.
Each member of the Pantheon were extremely powerful and domineering, with their minimum power level enough to make any of their enemies fear for their lives!
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The first one was Tetra, whose name means 'Four' in Greek. He was the vice-leader of the Pantheon, and his power speaks true of his Hero Name. His power was to manipulate all Four Fundamental Forces of the Universe. Alex, with his experience with Clint, already knows how powerful Tetra could be against any opponent. 
The second one was Myth, was considered to be the most famous member of the Pantheon. She was also the leader of the Pantheon, with her leadership skills being praised all around the Hero Community.
Myth was an extremely powerful Shifter Type of Hero, with her being able to take on the form of any fictional or mythological being!

Whether it be dragons, demons, angels, lovecraftian monsters or even fictional aliens, Myth can take their forms as long as they were part of a story or myth!
The third member was Foresight, and she was considered to be the most powerful clairvoyant in the world!
It was said that she can perfectly view all the possible futures, and this is what allows her to give advice to her fellow teammates on what they should do.

Of course his research told Alex that Foresight's future sight was not that infallible.
There were still times were Foresight's predictions failed, as there were some other clairvoyants that interfere with Foresight's actions.
Most notable of these clairvoyants was Oracle, who constantly uses his own team to derail each one of Foresight's plans.
Oracle's team were said to be one of the greatest headaches of the Pantheon, and it was only through the power of Foresight that Oracle's team were unable to bring their plans to fruition.
The fourth member of the Pantheon was called Machi, which means battle or combat in Greek.
Machi was a Builder, and his main focus was battle-oriented technology.
Power suits, high-powered weaponry, battle mechas, as long as these things can be used for combat, Machi will be able to create them!

The Pantheon headquarters, which was flying in the outer space, was actually part of Machi's creations.
Of course Alex's research did not show him the weapons attached on the Pantheon Headquarters, but knowing that it was Machi who created it, it was surely loaded with everything.
The fifth member was called Nomad, and he can be considered to be the most slippery among the Pantheon.

Nomad has one powerful ability, and it makes hirm extremely efficient, especially when he was already fighting.
It was this ability that gave Nomad his Hero Name.
His ability was a very powerful type of teleportation, which allows him to basically teleport anywhere in the world. 
There were even some records of him visiting alternated worlds or even other planets!
And to make this power more unfair, Nomad can also teleport people or objects, as long as they were near him.
"…." When Alex read this portion, he realized that Nomad was really scary.
Someone that can teleport you to deadly locations before you could know it was terrifying indeed.
The sixth member was called Plague, and her power was indeed fitting for her name.
Plague basically can create microbial creatures with their own unique set of skills.
These microbial creatures could either heal a large amount of people, or they could bring ruin against any poor targets.
These microbial creatures can also induce amnesia to their targets, or if Plague could want it, even mass hypnosis of the crowd.

Only Plague's imagination was the limit for her power, and this makes her extremely dangerous.

Heck, from what Alex had researched, Plague was actually a Supervillain before. She was basically someone who controlled a large expanse of Africa. 
It was only after Myth fought Plague that Plague joined the Pantheon as its core member.

The seventh and final member of the Pantheon was named Miden, which means zero in Greek.

He was the most powerful power nullifier in the world, and as of date, there was nobody that resisted Miden's power nullification.
Even the other Pantheon members were not immune to Miden's power.
This basically placed Miden as one of the stabilizing factors if one member of the Pantheon goes berserk or rogue.
The only problem with Miden was that he was baseline human, aside from his power nullification.
He has no super strength, super speed, or super reflexes to boot off. He was human all along, and he can be killed easily compared to his other teammates.
Of course, Miden tried mitigating this problem by wearing Machi's power suits to give him more protection.
However, this endeavor failed as Miden's power interfered with Machi's power suits, making it fail before it could even work.

This left the Hero Miden with no choice but to wear protective gears that were untouched by any superhuman abilities.
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"Do we really need to fight against the Pantheon anyway?" Alex asked as he stood up from his seat. "We just need to talk to them about the Legacy of Tartaros, so maybe they won't necessarily be hostile."

"You never know Alex." Alina replied as she let out a sigh. "From what you described to me earlier, the Legacy of Tartaros was something that Tetra was very protective with. There is a chance that this Legacy was something that they were hiding for themselves…"

"…." At this point, Alex had nothing to do but to feel extremely lethargic as he realized the obstacle that they were about to surmount on.

"…Do you think that the enemy Traveler already knew that the Legacy of Tartaros was related to the Pantheon?" Alex suddenly mused as he remembered the conversation that he had with the mad scientist earlier. "Is that the reason why she wanted to ally with us? Because she also realized that it was pretty impossible for her to deal with the Pantheon by themselves?"

"…I do not know Alex. But with our current situation, it seems like we have no choice left but to temporarily ally with them." Alina replied in the end before she stood up to leave the room.

"…I won't make the decision for that alliance now." Alex said as Alina's hands touched the door handle. "I need the input of everyone regarding this situation, so maybe we should lay off that issue for now."

"…If you say so." That was all that Alina said as she left the room.
"...….." Alex did not try to dissuade Alina from what she was thinking, as she was entitled on her own decisions.
"Hey Alex." Before Alina could actually distance herself from Alex's room, she said something more that made Alex's mood improve a little. "You owed me a date for tomorrow, right? Don't forget that, ok?"

"Of course I won't." Alex replied as he  let out an excited smile. "Just be sure that your stomach won't rumble tomorrow, ok?"

"…Do you want to die?"

"Ah, of course not! I was just joking! Your stomach is the best!" Alex hastily replied as he felt the murderous intent coming from Alina. "I will gladly listen to your stomach rumbling everyday! It is very melodious!"

"…I do not know if I should be happy or creeped out by what you just said." Alina replied as her stomping footsteps could be heard distancing itself away from the room. "Hmph, just bring to some good places tomorrow!"

"That I will do." Alex said as he opened his computer, this time for him to start browsing on SODT.
Asteria, who was lying down on the nearby table, perked up as she saw what Alex was doing.

"Oi Alex, are you using my account to browse SODT?" Asteria said as she saw what Alex was doing. "You know something about privacy, right?"

"Privacy my ass." Alex replied with irritation as he looked at Asteria's fed up face. "What, you want to use the computer now?"

"Of course I want to." Asteria replied as she flitted towards the keyboard. "There are a lots of threads in the SODT right now, and I, the representative of the Travelers, is the most fit to answer them all! So you should relinquish your hold on the keyboard and allow me to do my stuff."

"Fine, fine." Alex replied as he raised his arms in a mock surrender. "Wait… didn't you get yourself banned earlier? How can you reply to them?"

"Easy peasy." Asteria replied as she cracked her knuckles. "I will just make a new account."
"…Well, good luck getting flamed online."

"Hmph!"

After all the things that he had done in his life, Alex realized that it was already his time to die. 

But a sudden encounter with a weird person will turn his whole life around.

The formerly about-to-die teen shall now be a Traveler of different worlds!



"You are an Esper? Then come and taste my saber!"
"You are a Daoist? Then come and taste my fist!"
"You are a Genie? Well, can you grant me infinite wishes?"

Everyone shall witness Alex's rise on his endless journey!


Disclaimer: (((Don't make me credit to einlion. His novel, Endless Paths: Infinite Cosmos, from the reception of his readers, is obviously good,  but its an accident that my title is similar to his. Really.)))

Time passed. She didn't know how much, but it passed. She wasn't aware of time in the darkness she found herself in. She was drifting between the realm of sleep and consciousness. She had stopped thinking of anything when she started to lose more and more information about her past life. The only thing that remained was her love for anime. She was happy for that. Still she was disappointed that she couldn't remember her life. Did she have loving parents? Was she great in school? Did she have lots of friends? She couldn't remember. Even her very last and recent memory was fading away at a rapid pace. It seemed like the longer she stayed in that dark space the faster her memories faded. There was no fighting it and she didn't have the strength to be stubborn. She would just let it happen. She figured that she didn't need her memories anymore. She wasn't alive anymore after all. 

More time passed and all she could remember was the animes and manga she loved so much. She wondered why they were all she remembered. Was she holding on to them. How could she hold onto the memories of fictional stories and not to those of her daily life? Was she so in love with these Japanese animations? 

Either way it was nice having those memories. She was always happy in them. At least she kept happy memories. Plus it was a way to pass time. In a space where she was unaware of time having something exciting to think about would do a lot of good. 

She had seen a lot of anime. She started to count them off as a way to distract herself. 

Naruto. Dragon Ball. One Piece. Full Metal Alchemist. JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Fairy Tail. Rave Master . One Punch Man. Attack on Titan. Tokyo Ghoul. Mob Psycho 100. My Hero Academia. 

The list went on an on. She was obviously a fan of action and adventure. She hardly watched any romance and the only girlie anime she ever watched was Sailor Moon. Even that had some action. 

At some point when she was going through the names of some characters she felt the pressure on her body suddenly shift. She was startled out of her thoughts and tried to figure out what was going in. It felt as if the liquid she was in was suddenly draining away. What would happen to her if it were all gone? She still wasn't sure where she was. Yes she had thought about the possibility of being reborn  but she didn't get her hopes up. Not too high anyways. 

When the liquid was gone she felt intense pressure on her entire body. The sensation was very odd bordering on painful. She didn't know what to do as she felt herself being forcefully pushed towards an odd light. 

She noted that her situation would sound very cliche. If she could laugh she would. 

After some very odd minutes she felt very exposed. She didn't know what the hell she just went through, but she was hoping never to go through it again. The entire experience was weird and frightful. She shivered once cold air blew on her. She found that she could move again. She still felt weak, but not as much as the last time. She could hear voices although she wasn't clear on what they were saying. Her hearing wasn't up to date. It was a frustrating feeling not being able to hear. All the voices sounded muffled. 

Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her behind and let out a pained yelp. She could hear the wailing of a child even through her muffled hearing It sounded so close by too.

Actually the second she yelped the child started to wail. 

Hold on a minute. 

She was crying. She was wailing like a child. 

Hold on a goddamn minute. 

Why were there hands all over her? Why did she feel so exposed? Why was she crying? 

She struggled to open her eyes and regretted the second she did. She saw a blinding light and immediately closed her eyes as a sharp pain shot through her. Damn lights. 

She felt herself being handed over to another set of arms. 

She wanted to sigh and exclaim in joy all at the same time. 

It seems she was now a baby and that meant that awful experience she went through was her birth. 

May it never happen again. 

So she was reincarnated. 

She heard a soft voice. By this time her hearing was very clear and she could make out the voice to be female. She dared open  her eyes again and was met with amazing rose gold orbs staring back at her. She had never seen anyone with such an eye color. Maybe because that wasn't possible. Well at least not in her old world.

The woman staring down at her smiled a loving smile and she wanted to return one. That was her mother. Only a mother would smile like that. She thought her mother was beautiful. Pale skin with amazing rose gold eyes and Platinum Blonde hair. How she hoped she turned out as beautiful as her mother. 

As she was admiring her mother there was a loud bang that made her jump. She tried to look in the direction it came from but her angle prevented that. 

"Honey are you alright? Is the baby ok? Are you both ok? "

It was obviously a man's voice and he sounded very worried and excited at the same time. 

"Yes we're fine" her mother giggled. "Please don't be so loud you'll startle her"

She heard the shuffle of shoes on tile and soon a handsome young man was in her vision. He had silver spiky hair and gleaming red eyes. She blinked as she looked at him.. A beautiful mother and handsome father. She was a very lucky person. With those genes she was sure to be a looker in the future. 

A big goofy grin spread across her father's face as he stared down at her. She was aware of a finger being wiggled into her tiny hands and gripped onto it tightly. 

"She's got a mighty grip" her father boomed in laughter as he dangeled her hands above her. 

Another person entered her vision. He was dressed in all white and had a mask over his face. 

"Again, congratulations on your beautiful daughter Mr and Mrs Kiddo. Do you have a name for her? If not would you like to go through some suggestions? "

The husband and wife glanced at eachother before looking at their newborn.

"What do you suggest Nico? " the husband asked. 

The wife, Nico, gently stroked her baby's hair with a smile. 

"I was thinking Shino. It's derived from Shinobu which means endurance. What about you Shiro? "

The man stroked his none existent beard in thought. 

"I was thinking Hīrō which means Hero"

"We can use both can't we? It's not unknown for a child to have two names"

"Good point" Shiro nodded. "I guess it's settled then. Our little girl's name shall be Shino Hīrō Kiddo"

"The enduring hero" Nico smiled happily at her infant. 

The newly named infant cracked a small smile. She liked her name. She thought it was cool. Seeing as she had a Japanese name and both her parents did as well she knew she was Japanese. For some odd reason she was having no problem understanding the language. She wasn't going to question it. Better not look a gifted horse in the mouth. She would stay grateful for having a second chance at life in her favorite country. And for having parents who loved her. 

Shino spent around a week at the hospital. Her mother needed to recover and she needed to go through the proper check ups. Her father was there every day all though not the entire day. He had work to do after all. She wanted to know what he did for a living, but with everything going on she never once heard him mention anything that would hint towards what he did for a living. She'll find out at some point. 

Her days in the hospital weren't all that exciting and she was yearning to get out of there and see where she would be living from now on. 

The day finally came. She was shuffled into some cute baby clothes and her father led both her and her mother out of the hospital and to his car. Shino was impressed by the model. She had never seen anything like it before. It looked like a hybrid between an SUV and a Rolls Royce. It was painted a sleek black and just looked amazing.




The small family got into the car and set off to their home. Shino was in her mother's arms with a good view of everything passing by. She watched multiple buildings pass by. Each had their own design and purpose. She didn't pay them any more attention than she needed. The buildings looked normal. The streets looked normal. Everything seemed normal 

The car stopped at a red light and she continued to stare out the window. There was a small park down the road. Kids were running around while parents sat with watchful gazes. There was this one kid with horns playing with another that had snakelike skin. She blinked upon seeing them and tried to get a better look. She didn't know if what she was seeing was real or if her eyes were playing tricks on her. The car started to move again and the kids were soon out of view. She dwelled on what she just saw as she continued to eye her passing surroundings. Those kids really had animal like features. Her attention was soon directed to a passing billboard. On it displayed a bulking blonde figure with hands on his hips dressed in a red hero costume. He had the  cape and everything. His eyes could not be seen. All she saw was shadows. He had two pointy bangs that reminded her of a rabbit  . 

She recognized the  figure. He is someone she had seen millions of time. She had read about him and watched him do amazing things. 

The man was All Might. 

She saw All Might proudly displayed on a billboard. She put that together with the kids she saw and came to an immediate conclusion. 

She was lucky enough to be reincarnated into her favorite anime. 

She was in the world where 80% of the population had super powers known as quirks.. 

She was in the world where being a super hero is a real and highly respected job. 

She was in the world of My Hero Academia.

So where do we go after we die? There are a lot of theories on that matter

Most people all over the world assume that the dead move on to the after life. The good people end up in heaven while the bad have to suffer in hell. Others assumed that you just wake up in paradise or something. She even remembered someone saying that maybe you get to watch over the lives of those you love. And others like the Hindus and Buddhists believe in reincarnation. They believed that someone who died with good karma they would be reborn into a good life. Those who did not have good karma end up with a bad life. 

Like any normal anime fan that had read a ton of reincarnation fan fiction of course the thought of being reincarnated into a cool anime world crossed her mind... 

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You guys know how this thing goes. I could give ya more details, but that would just ruin the fun

What was a hero mech?
From a technical perspective, a hero mech was simply a mech that occupied the role of both a rifleman and a swordsman.
Sounded simple, right?
Yet when Ves tried to come up with a vision for a great hero mech, he felt that this answer didn't encompass the full range of meaning behind a hero mech.
First, the name. Why not call it a musketeer mech or a dragoon mech or something?
"Because those names don't describe the usage of the mech." Ves' consciousness mentally mused inside Axelar's mind.
He tried his best to ignore the hammering of Axelar's weak core consciousness.
The name of the mech type conjured up a specific image. Anyone who heard the phrase would think of the many action dramas broadcasted throughout the galaxy of adventurous young mech pilots who performed many heroics with their versatile mechs.
Whether it was to save a galactic princess from the clutches of nefarious pirates, or buy time for a beleaguered colony fleet to flee from a horde of astral beasts, a hero mech always managed to save the day!
The hero mech archetype couldn't be separated from its public image as the iconic mech of a protagonist!
Even in a first-rate superstate like the Terran Confederation, before the advent and popularization of multipurpose mechs, hero mechs already gained a reputation for achieving the impossible and fighting in a flamboyant manner.
From the perspective of a show maker, Ves knew that pairing up the main character with a hero mech was initially out of convenience.
If the protagonist piloted a knight mech, then they'd be toast if they encountered an aerial ranged mech.
This was why the early action dramas that incorporated mechs predominantly paired their main leads with ranged mech. A rifle-bearing mech looked much cooler.
Yet that was not enough!
What about facing threats up close? What is a light skirmisher stabbed a dagger into the back of the main character's mech?
There was nothing cooler than to see the main character's mech whip out a sword and fend off the fatal blow and turn the tides on its attacker!
Initially, the portrayal of a mech that excelled at both melee and ranged combat excited the audience!
At the same time, the mech designers in the early days of the Age of Mechs experimented with pairing mechs with both close-ranged and long-ranged solutions.
The results were rather mixed. The technology wasn't quite there yet to make both of them effective at the same time in a single mech.
Yet the popular emergence of hero mechs in fictional dramas led to a spike in demand for such a mech!
Business-savvy mech designers smelled an opportunity. If they succeeded in developing a viable mech that matched the unrealistic capabilities depicted in the action dramas, then they stood to make a lot of money!
A lot of mech designers poured a lot of time and effort into making hero mechs practical, and eventually they succeeded!
The early hero mechs did come with a lot of caveats. The tech to make hero mechs possible was a lot more advanced and expensive than normal, as long. As customers could bear the price, they got themselves a mech that was much more versatile than anything else on the market!
Eventually, the hype died down when the new mech pilots learned that it was really hard to be skilled in both modes of combat at the same time. Most baseline mech pilots could forget about mastering both marksmanship and swordsmanship in their lifetimes!
"A hero mech is only suited to be piloted by a hero!"
Only the hero of the story who possessed a high genetic aptitude or possessed some other advantage could make full use of such a complicated mech!
Soon enough, many mech pilots learned this lesson the hard way! Stuck with expensive mechs that only exhibited half of their potential in most cases, these fancy investments led many mech pilots and outfits to ruin!
Aside from some exceptions, hero mechs were thoroughly derided as an impractical mech type only fit for entertainment!
"Yet that's a rather outdated perspective now, especially in the more developed regions of human space."
Four-hundred years after the start of the Age of Mechs, both humanity and technology advanced by leaps.
The Terran Confederation already surpassed hero mechs and moved on to true multipurpose mechs for some time! Why settle for two weapon systems when a mech designer could stuff ten weapon systems in a single mech frame?
The more weapons, the more versatility a mech possessed! Not only that, but destroying or depleting the ammunition of one weapon system would not instantly cripple the mech's offensive capabilities.
Mech pilots in advanced states also kept up with progress. Through the help of genetic and other biological enhancements, mech pilots became more skilled in the operation of multiple weapon systems.
"All of this is very expensive, but as long as a state can afford it, it's definitely worth it! Who doesn't love a mech that's useful in every situation?"
Right now, the galactic rim fell behind on this trend due to limited resources. Without a sufficient amount of wealth, the conditions to make hero mechs and multipurpose mechs practical simply weren't there yet. Ves estimated it would take at least a couple more centuries to make them affordable and usable in his home state.
The current landscape of mechs never stood still. While some mech designers saw it as a detriment, true mech enthusiasts always looked forward to innovation.
"Let's get back to my mech design."
Recalling the history behind the hero mech type provided him with much-needed context. No matter if it was the galactic rim or the galactic center, hero mechs always played a controversial role.
If Ves paired Axelar with a hero mech instead of a standard multipurpose mech, then he would definitely be raising a lot of eyebrows!
A very scary realization suddenly emerged.
"The challenge I issued on behalf of Axelar is going to be watched by billions or trillions of people!"
A huge proportion of the population of the Tyon System and the Haspel System would be watching the live broadcasts of the upcoming duel. Plenty more fans from other star systems would tune in as well to witness whether a scion of the Streon Clan could back up all of his boasts.
Along with the tens of millions of people who would be viewing the upcoming duel in person at the Cube Arena, Axelar practically became the star of an action drama!
"What better way to compliment his expectations by foisting a hero mech onto him? This situation is practically begging for it! I'm sure he'll love the attention!"
That last one may be a stretch, but pairing Axelar with a hero mech would make a very strong statement!
The thought of influencing the perception of trillions of Terran citizens with a hero mech designed by himself pumped him up! How could he not be excited to exhibit his creations in front of such a huge audience?
Even if he was designing a mech to display in front of stuck up Terrans, the thought of influencing the lives of so many people, even if it was just for a single time, appealed to his sensibilities as an artist!
Perhaps Ves could even shift the course of history in the Terran Confederation with his stunt!
"This is the perfect stage for a hero mech!"
That brought Ves back to his immediate problem of coming up with a vision and concept of his hero mech.
The main goal of this Mastery experience was for him to observe how a mech pilot operated a hero mech. The insights he gleaned from his observations served to sharpen his approach to designing this special mech type.
Yet what about now?
Even with the use of an auto designer, Ves struggled to come up with a direction for a hero mech.
"This is like putting the cart before the horse!"
In his previous Mastery experiences, Ves always got to ride in the minds of mech pilots who fought with existing mechs.
He essentially studied how mech pilots interacted with the products of other mech designers!
This time was different. Ves was in a rare position where he could design the mech and observe its usage up close!
This was a unique if daunting opportunity!
As soon as Ves wrapped his metaphorical head around this realization, he became excited.
Rather than work around the paradigms of other mech designers, Ves could start off with a clean slate and develop his own statement of a hero mech!
Due to the circumstances of his Mastery experience, Ves did not intend to hold back too much. As long as the mech put up a decent fight tomorrow, he'd be able to learn from this experiment and do better next time.
As for the other consequences? Ves didn't care! Let Axelar deal with the aftermath! The clansman deserved all of the trouble for being such an unproductive wastrel!
Since Ves intended to design a mech that deviated from the norm in this setting, he might as well run with it and shock the audience tomorrow.
"Two. My mech only needs two weapon systems."
The team leader of the Haspel Asps piloted the heavy cannoneer-like mech in their match against the Terminators.
That did not mean the same mech would appear again. Terran mech athletes could easily afford to change the configuration of their mechs before every match. It was always a completely surprise what mech configuration they fielded next.
Yet no matter what kind of multipurpose mech the Haspel Asps fielded tomorrow, a well-designed hero mech would be able to handle any variation in mech configurations!
"Two weapon systems are enough to deal with the vast majority of multipurpose mechs in existence!"
In the past, hero mechs used to mean that the mech pilot was exceptionally skilled in multiple competences at the same time.
In this current time and space, a hero mech took on a different meaning. It sent an undeniable statement of confidence! A mech pilot who brought a hero mech into a battle against a multipurpose mech basically stated that they only needed two weapon systems to win!
A vision for his mech emerged. It would be a mech that revolved around the concept of two. Two weapon systems. Two heads. Two wings. Two arms. Two legs.
Ves even thought of splitting up the torso into two discrete portions. Even if the left half of the mech got destroyed, Axelar would still be able to put up a fight with the other half!
"A mech like that sounds very interesting, but it's not something I want to design with an auto designer."
He pulled back his imagination a bit and settled for a single unified torso to keep all of the pairs together. Ves did not wish to deviate too much from the hero mech he was commissioned to design for Madame Cecily Curin.
To that end, Ves decided to pair his hero mech with weapons that resembled a laser rifle and a sword, but not exactly.
It would be too gauche for Axelar to pilot a mech that incorporated outdated and underpowered technology.
"Each weapon has to be enough to handle most possible threats."
Something overly complex and specialized may be exceptionally suited in some circumstances, but left glaring holes for the enemy to exploit if they brought the right mech.
Considering that he intended to incorporate only two weapon systems in his mech, Ves could opt for something simple but scaled very well if they didn't have to share any space for other weapon systems.
"If I don't have to insert a ton of gimmicks into the frame of my mech, I have more space on hand to improve its core capabilities. That will do my hero mech design a lot of good!"
Still, Ves hesitated a bit as he faced a seemingly endless amount of choices. The auto designer offered access to all but the most advanced, expensive and most exotic weapon systems!


Humanity has conquered half the galaxy and the Age of Mechs reigns supreme!

Ves Larkinson lacked the genetic aptitude to become a famed mech pilot. Fighting against his fate, he studied mech design in order to express his love for mechs as a builder instead of a soldier.

When Ves graduated from college, he returned to a new but empty boutique. Left with a small, newly founded mech workshop that his father painstakingly built with a mountain of debt, Ves somehow needs to make ends meet with the bank breathing down his neck.

In the midst of his despair, he found salvation from another legacy his father had left.

"Welcome to the Mech Designer System. Please design your new mech."

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[ "" - conversation] ['' - thinking] 
My name was Arthur, my back story is not that good.
I was a bioengineer, I received many awards for contributing to society. Creating many cures for various diseases.  But my last job was well I will say shitty painful. Like literally.
Well, my last sponsor wanted to create a cure that could cure cancer. It sounds impossible but not impossible what happened later. 
I did my research, It was fun for me. Yes fun, Why? What could a F*ing Introvert do than doing boring 9 to 5 job? No wife, no children, no parents. And being an Introvert with an average face well not a social guy as well.
So Yeah, life was pretty good even though I did not have anyone I found my talent in boring Biology & for my talent I did make friends. But what could you do when you trust the wrong people.
What I wanted to create was a cure for Cancer. And how do you do that? The only possible medical explanation was that you need a good enough healing factor. But…
Well you see, our body was perfectly balanced with a good healing factor. If you increase the healing factor well you for some shitty reason become a certain marvel Hero. 
Not Spiderman but Deadpool.
Sorry for geeking out. But when you have a great amount of healing factor your body ages fast as well. But that's what will happen. I created a formula for it. 
And you gusted my sponsor wanted nothing to do with Creating a cure for cancer they wanted our team to make a Supersoldier serum. I wasn't aware of that. 
Because they thought I would not make it. Of course, I won't you dumb people it will create another world war.
And when you are naïve enough like me you get backstabbed. But luckily or unlikely I found out. So I injected myself with the untested formula. 
When I was on the brink of death. And it saved me gave me power comparable to 10 times of normal limit. 
So I wanted to run. I was half successful with it. But I made a crucial mistake in the last part of my escape. 
I always had a crush for a certain someone. But she ignored me, I thought of her a goddess but found a devil. Well, she actually liked me but more was jealous of me for being good at my job.
When I was free. I moved to another country. But one day out of pure accident I saw her. She confessed her love towards me and well….
I was trapped and they torched me to get the formula. But lucky my untested Super soldier serum had a great flaw that was nullification to all pain. 
And well that was a funny part. I had acted for 3 years of being afraid, paranoid, mentally broken. And I did not even help them. I could give my self an Oscar or two for my flawless performance.
And for having a good healing factor It was very hard for me to kill my self. I wanted to die. 
Though my healing factor was not as good as Wolverine I could take a good beating and come back alive. But that was all. I can regrow little limbs like fingers and D... Ok moving on.
I found my next biggest flaw that was I could not control my strength. In the last 3 years though I did not even exercise I was gaining strength and a good muscle density. But I could not control It. And I found a great Idea for Killing myself.
They could not get the formula out of me. So they tried the next best thing that was mind control. But it was getting boring of being tortured. So I moved my neck as fast as I could. SNAP… and voila I could feel pain again. That's Sucks.
As I was crying shitless from pain all over my body. Even breathing was hard for me. I also could not see it was all blurry. Well, I did snap my own neck.
Time-skip-no-jutsu….
I found myself being reincarnated. Well, I thought that it was quite funny when I knew my name.
Sasuke Uchiha. Yes, the character I hated most. I really hated him in Naruto. 
Like you can see from childhood he had good looks and what does he do with it ignore girls. That grow up to be comparable to a supermodel. F him. Yes, I hated him because I was jealous.
But on the good side when I heard my name I was laughing my ass out. Like who names their children after a fictional character. The next thing I will see is people blowing Fireball out of their mouths. Hahaha.
Oh, another Funny thing is my big bros name is Itachi. 
.
BOOOOM…..
'WTF. Was that. Huh, why is my Bro running.'
"Don't worry Sasuke. I will protect you." He said looking at my face.
'Please tell me I am being pranked. I am not in Naruto, am I? F**k me. No clam down Aurther. No need to be…. Holy Shit.'
I saw a giant Bolder was coming towards me. Itachi jumped and broke the bolder with a kick. My Baby Jaw dropped.
.
After the attack of the Nine-Tails.
'Nope, I am in Naruto. Sigh well at least I will get good friends at least. Why me. Ok did I get a System or something.'
"Sawam" 'F me and my vocal cord. Ok a regular baby takes two years for developing his Vocal Cord. But that was real-world logic. That does not work here. Let me see. I should develop my Vocal cord within a year.'
I am now playing with my brother. 'He is a really a kind child. Sigh. This world is super messed up.
Like isn't there any Uncle Ben in this world. With Great Power comes Great Responsibility stuff. Sigh Ok, I could not do anything in my world with my powers but I will help this world with my power.'
As though I clenched my baby fist. Ok, at least one of my childhood dreams is granted. And I have a family as well.

This story is currentlly paused. Will continue after 7/15/2020.

A guy named Aurther died and was reincarnated as Sasuke Uchiha.
See how he tries to save everyone he loves while making a legend for himself.
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First of all English is not my first language so it will have a lot of grammar mistakes. And I will try to fix them so when you see mistakes don't hesitate to pin them out.
And I will slightly change some events to make the novel more interesting. So some timelines and events will be made by me. But  I will try to follow as much of the canon as possible.

In the dark void a random soul drifted through the darkness.

"Uhhh... where am I, aren't I suppose to be dead I'm pretty sure I got struck by lightning" the soul said into the soundless void.

All of a sudden a bright light emerged out of nowhere "Yes you are indeed dead young man" says the bright light "Excuse me but who are you" asked the soul "Hmmm, I believe in your world you call me GOD, either way you are here because I had accidentally killed you when I was using lightning to play darts and I missed accidentally sending it your way, so I am here to grant you 5 wishes with a chance to reincarnate in any world you'd like"


"Wait wait wait..... this too much information for me to digest, so your telling me your GOD and you accidentally killed me while playing a game of darts and your giving me a chance to reincarnate into any fictional world with 5 wishes" asked the soul with a hint of excitement "Yes that is indeed what I said, so tell me where you would like to reincarnate and your wishes" spoke GOD "Ok I would like to be reborn in My Hero Academia I want to be born the same year Midoriya is born and give some time to think about my wishes" said the soul.


30 Minutes later

"Alright I got my wishes 1. I want to be able to use the abilities of every mangekyou sharingan and rinnegan without drawbacks, 2. I want the quirk that is legally shown on papers is sunshine from seven deadly sins Mael's version, 3. True Unlimited Blade Works, so that I can make complete noble phantasms and create weapons from fictional worlds, 4. Complete Mastery over every form of combat 5. I want to keep my memories from my previous world"

"Alright all your wishes are granted, now here you go on to the next world" said the god before sending the soul into the my hero world "Goodbye" spoke the soul before disappearing from the void.

Mc's POV

'What is this place it's so warm and why do I feel so small' all of a sudden my thoughts were interuppted when I felt a strong pushing force, pushing me out of what I assume is the exit of this place. As I open my eyes and see the light I quickly close them in order for them to adjust, when out of nowhere I feel a sharp pain on my butt and begin to cry.

As soon as I calmed down I noticed that I was wrapped in a blanket and was handed to someone inclined on a medical bed which I could only assume was my mother, she had long blonde hair with a soft expression on her face while staring at me, not too far away on my mother's left side there was a tall bulky man with black hair looking at me with care in his as he then spoke "What's are you going to name him hunny" "I think I'll name him Kento, Kento Yamazaki" said my mom "That's a good name, our boy's name is now Kento Yamazaki" said dad "Now you just need to rest and we can go home tomorrow hunny" continued dad "Yes, here take care of our son I'll rest for a bit" said mom giving me to my dad, as dad grabbed me he said "Come here boy let's let your mother rest" as soon as he finished talking my eyelids started to feel heavy and I closed them to get some rest aswell.

Guy is accidentally killed by god and gets five wishes and a chance to reincarnate where ever he wants with 5 wishes

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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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