Prologue 

Time travel, often used in sci-fi and fantasy novels and movies. I dare to say,  that at some point of our life everyone wished to have a time machine or power to go back in time, and not enter this supposed bet you had with one of your friends. We all make mistakes, sometimes we regret them, sometimes we just get on with our lives.
But is time travel actually possible?
According to Albert Einstein's General relativity theory it is possible… all you need to do is to travel faster than the speed of light, to simplify the matter. Objects in motion experience time differently than the ones observing it.

However, Einstein also proved that the speed of light is impossible for normal objects. E=mc², according to this equation, mass and energy are the same physical entity and can be changed into each other. Because of this equivalence, the energy an object has due to its motion will increase its mass. In other words, the faster an object moves, the heavier it is. If an object tries to travel 300,000 km per second, its mass becomes infinite, and so does the energy required to move it. 

Another method would involve some huge mass, such as a star or a black hole. Again Einstein's theory tells that huge mass bends space-time continuum, so we could 'jump' from one place to another in no time at all.
Unfortunately those methods would possibly work for advancing time not reversing it, but if you don't like the world of today, maybe the world of the future will be to your liking?

However what about other universes and dimensions? Open a wormhole and jump into it. According to some, there is an infinite number of universes, with new ones being 'born' every second. Each action you make may be different from the action you make in  a different universe, in one you stay up all night playing games and fail exams the next day. In a different one you study and pass. Or even another one where you study so hard that makes you sick and… you still fail the exam because you couldn't attend due to severe sickness. There is an infinite number of possibilities, for each possibility has its own universe. 

What if we could travel to different universes? Of course only those where You don't exist, to make our lives easier.
How about we find a universe where humans don't exist at all, a world of our own. 
Armed with all human kinds knowledge, both the good and bad ones, lessons from history, and philosophy. Would you try to recreate the same or try to make a new one?
A world where all people are equal?
A world where you are the ruler?
Or a world where you are the only person?

Again the number of possibilities and outcomes are endless and if you made a mistake and didn't get what you wanted,  you can always jump to a new universe and start all over again…
How long would it take before you'll get bored?

This is a story about a man who did just that.

God wanted the world to be fair, give all equal chances to become strong. He left behind monoliths that we call skill creators all around the world leaving One rule.

The good, The bad, The young, The old, any and all who wish to use these monoliths can 

Ming yu an orphan since 7 years of age doesn't remember what happened to his parents but remembers he had them, they taught him to hunt and live on his own. Two years later he decided to cultivate, no one can say he's a genius or a hard worker but he is determined to go to a cultivators academy for that he needs money.

He hunts all morning and sells the food he cooks to the villagers for money.

This is the adventure of Ming yu and his friends as they travel through the nine realms creating, destroying, fighting, love, hate, and destiny

During the time of the primordial era there's nothing. At start there's just 3 Creators.
Creator Thymos is a <Creator of life> the one who minister and the maker of all living creature, 
with the power to create and summon all imaginary concept of life,
beyond the human conceptions. 

And the 2nd Creator named Creator Jabek, an almighty Creator which has the power of all force, strength and destruction.

The one who will govern the laws and impose all things on living creature, within the world Thymos and Jabek created, the world called Polycosmos. 

Both Thymos and Jabek often fight, but they're really close and equal, The equilibrium so they both decided to create a world at the start to settle the battle of ages which will get the title Primordial God of polycosmos. 

While the name of the 3rd Creator whose the most mysterious one, who never fight with the two or interact with the two. Named Deso most mysterious creator of all the three of them.

This is the origin which most of the creature in Polycosmos know about the creators in annals of history. Most of the creature in Polycosmos only knew that, the 2 creator set a rule that in the "Dome Pandemonium".
They must thrive and fight for their God as the final mission. that who will reach the top of the dome or final winner of the dome will be blessed by their creator and get what's the most thing they desire.

The Creator Thymos and Jabek gave the blessing and power to their creation, the Polycosmos is a called a world but the law of the Gods is inviolable.
They can never think of rebeling fighting both Thymos and Jabek, Any thoughts negative thoughts againts the Gods will be struck by the Judgement from above.

<Thymos the Creator of Life> Created five clans who directly serve under him besides the other creations. 
This clan which he gave his personal blessing that will fight for him at the "Dome Pandemonium".

This Clans which they have they're own Unique bloodline and innate techniques.

The same with <Jabek the Creator Of Law and Punishment>  both Jabek and Thymos created five direct clans, that will serve them. For the purpose of competing against the title of supremacy. 

As for the Polycosmos is fragmented in three different realms, this is the the Almighty Realm which ruled by Jabek, Origin Realm whom the ruler is Thymos, and the Desolate realm of nothingness, And at the middle of the Three realms is the The Center of the Polycosmos. Which is the largest part of the whole creation. 

This realm further divided into three minor universe each. Which classify the rank of the Universe under their Creator.


The Realm called [World's End] here where the "Dome Pandemonium: is Located. 

Here you will find the greatest answer you desire. Here where all wish will be granted,
Wealth? Power? Authority? Here you can fulfill your desire, fight and slaughter your way till the end. The greatest challenge that you will face lies ahead the monster you'll face, or will you face yourself at the end? Seek thy answer.

What does everyone desire?

Fame? Power? Wealth? Beauty?

In this cruel world where the Gods fight for supremacy. The whole world as its chess piece. 

Join the young man who lost everything and vow to end the cruelest world that no one can ever imagine. 

End this world where all lives are treated like weeds. He who wants to control his own fate.

Without any knowledge of the world, without even know who is his biological parents. 

Is it too much to ask? 

No matter I'll move forward on this Journey.

This is the beginning of this world's perfect ending.


Join me on this journey to the top building his empire, his own strength and own army!


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Darkness, that's what I saw when I open my eyes. Eyes? , what... I cannot blink it's like my eyes are shut open or are they close? I cannot tell but one thing is clear that there is definitely darkness all around me as if I am in some kind of endless void.
Don't tell me this really is void like all the fan-fics I read. Yes because I remember very vividly I was coming home after buying groceries and was hit by a speeding car.
The accident occurred very fast but before losing consciousness world became so bright, so beautiful.
Sigh...
So I died I guess I will now meet god. Well, I hope so.
*inaudible muttering and sounds*
Huh, there is someone here.
Hey, I am here.
God I am here, I died recently please help me I am here. I shouted as loud as I can.
*inaudible muttering and sounds*
Again these low sounds who's there why is no one answering.
I try to focus on the sounds to hear what is going on.
*beep....beep....*
*Doctor Emilia condition of the patient is now stabilized but he is in a non-responsive state *
Whaa..
*beep....beep....*
*Nurse keep an eye on his progress if he stays in a coma for next 2 to 3 weeks then he may enter a vegetative state*.
*beep....beep....*
NO NO, NO shit what is going on I am in COMA. My god that's definitely worst. No calm down let's try to move my limbs see if they can be moved.
.
.
.
...deep breathing sounds...
Huh well, I don't really need to breathe but now I am little more composed so let's assess the situation.
First I was in a car accident.
Second I am not dead but in a coma.
Third I cannot move my body and am a dim ball of light in this void.
Fourth I am fully conscious in this void that is my mind.
Hmm but what exactly is this void if it's really my mind then it shouldn't be empty. There should be my memories, dreams maybe some control panel to my body.
I look around AND nothing well I kind of expected that but still what a disappointment.
I try to move around in this space.
As I tread in the forward direction my journey was suddenly halted. *BUMP*
Huh... there is some kind of invisible force field stopping me from moving forward could it be...
I start moving backward to where I came from and didn't stop until *BUMP* again I hit an invisible wall. I kept on moving in all directions and realized that this void of mine is only 15 by 15 ft only around a room size.
What should I now hmm oh I see this is my mind that means I can probably create and control things like lucid dreams or paracosm that is a detailed imaginary world. 
Paracosms are thought generally to originate in childhood and to have one or numerous creators. The creator of a paracosm has a complex and deeply felt relationship with this subjective universe, which may incorporate real-world or imaginary characters and conventions.

Maybe I still have some hope.

"Is this VOID. Yes, I died in an accident don't tell me god soon will grant my wish." Said of MC excitedly 
But what our MC didn't realize that is not our typical wish-fulfilling fanfic but rather much more.
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Since another elf was involved, everyone knew of the urgency and seriousness of the issue at hand.
Nobody knew what kind of elf is was or what kind of abilities it had. All they knew was that it could quietly cross the physical barrier and cause people to fall asleep. This was the time when everyone needed to work together, but now Famous abruptly said that he wanted to go to bed...
This... this was unreasonable!
Had the rest not known that Famous's concern for Zhang Zian wouldn't affect one of the elves, they might've started to fight over it.
However, everyone needed him to give a reasonable explanation.
Famous also knew that it wasn't a good time to be sleeping. He could only vaguely explain, "There is an elf who may know the clue. I don't know the specifics, sot I have to go to my imagined world and ask them."
Everyone believed that Famous wouldn't lie, but everyone knew that there were only two elves in Famous's Imaginary World: Old Time Tea and Xinghai. Whom was he referring to?
Famous glanced at Xinghai and said, " Please look after Zhang Zian for now. I'm going to sleep."
His tone suggested that he wasn't asking, but rather demanding. He had made up its mind even if the other elves opposed it. He needed to sleep so he could be closer to the truth.
Everyone saw that his will was unshakeable and thus said no more.
However, the problem was that Famous never tried to sleep over a short period of time. Besides, in such a stressful situation, he couldn't sleep!
Upset, Famous tried to lie down, first on his side, then looking up at the ceiling. He tried all the possible postures so many times, yet he still couldn't fall asleep. The more he couldn't sleep, the more anxious he became. The more anxious he was, the less sleepy he felt. It was a vicious cycle that insomniacs constantly experience; it was quite painful.
"If we're too loud, do you want to sleep in another bedroom or the storage room?" Vladimir asked, meaning well.
Famous shook his head. If he left his familiar sleeping place, he might've not been able to sleep at all.
Just as his anxiety grew as if he were an ant on a hot pot, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear.
"Forgive me, for I have sinned..."
With a sudden shake, his neck was poked numerous times without giving him a chance to react. Back and forth, back and forth... The blood supply to the brain seemed to have been briefly interrupted each time.
He saw black in front of his eyes as his consciousness quickly dissipated. He lost control of his body and went limp. His final thought before then was, "What the hell?! Old Time Tea, you're so cruel!"
With that, he fell asleep.
...
Famous sat up, enraged.
He was no longer on the second floor of the pet shop he knew of, but in a quiet woodland.
The younger version of Old Time Tea stood in front of it and asked with a stern look, "Brother Famous, what is the meaning of this?"
"Forget it, it's nothing," Famous said.
He turned around and saw Xinghai, who looked suspicious.
Xinghai had an unexpected expression.
Famous took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I know that you have an urgent matter to attend to and must leave. I don't want to stop you, but I hope you can explain it not only to me but to the other elves that are waiting. Do you understand?"
Famous had many questions. Besides wanting to ask about what happened to Zhang Zian earlier, he also wanted to know what Xinghai meant before when he said, "Famous, you are the one that created me."
Xinghai nodded. "Meow... Xinghai will wait here for you to return."
"Brother Famous..."
Only Old Time Tea knew nothing about the current situation, much like Shihua in the real world. However, this Old Time Tea was cultured and wouldn't yell like she would.
Famous explained about the situation to Old Time Tea in detail; since the flow of time between the Imaginary World and the real world was different, it didn't make much sense to try to save himself time here. It is better to let Old Time Tea in on the situation. Perhaps he could come up with some useful suggestions and help him out a little.
"Oh... so it's still going on..." Old Time Tea was shocked after hearing what Famous shared.
Famous looked at Xinghai again. "That is all I know. Xinghai over there should tell you the rest."
Xinghai looked up as if staring at something in the distance.
"Hey~ Famous, do you remember when I first appeared here?"
Famous certainly remembered. How could he have forgotten?
He used to choose to forget everything because it was too painful except for this one thing. He would rather bear the pain it brought him and thus continued to remember it.
That night in Berlin...
It was the most glorious moment of his life. For the first time, he stood on the highest podium of the festival using its own name. He enjoyed the spotlight, listening to his name resounding throughout the world and listening to Zhang Zian speaking on his behalf, of what he wants to do the most: to donate the earnings made from the movie to benefit the hungry children in Africa.
It was precisely on that night that he became close to Zhang Zian.
It was also on that night that Xinghai appeared in his Imaginary World and joined him and Old Time Tea on their journey towards Binhai town.
"Meow... Famous, do you think your 'crisis predictor' can only predict a crisis a few seconds before it happens?" Xinghai smiled. "You are wrong! At that moment, when you truly trusted Zhang Zian, you were also subconsciously worried about his safety. Unlike the simple-minded Xinghai in the real world, you thought more about the future. You knew that no matter how strong Xinghai, Fina and Old Time Tea were, they can't fight an enemy that attacks from dreams. Thus, you created me in your Imaginary World!"
"I am Xinghai, but not Xinghai... I am born your subconscious, based on your hopes, enhancement, and support of Xinghai~"
Famous was stunned as his brain was filled with this series of shocking facts. He needed a moment to process it all.
"You... are you kidding me?"
Xinghai spread his arms as if embracing the whole world.
"Hey... Famous, why are you so surprised? Although this world is based on one of Old Time Tea's memories; this is a world you created! You are the creator of this world! You are the ruler of this world! "
"So, Famous, please don't get cocky," Xinghai stared deeply into Famous's eyes. "You can do all this on your own, but you lack self-confidence and admire Xinghai so much that you created me to do it for you..."
Famous has always had this kind of attitude in this world, much like in the real world. He disliked the limelight, especially whenever he was in the presence of many powerful partners. He didn't mind giving them the flowers and applause instead.
That was unless he was the protagonist of his own movie.
Xinghai put down one of his front paws and waved with the other. "Meow... Before you go, Xinghai wants to say something to you; your heart will be as generous and open as the world!"


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

In the midst of life what separates a beast from a human is its sheer instinct to survive. Devour to live and evolve. Humans are different in that they want to rule. Two creatures pinned up against each other, created from an unknown creator. Thus thrones were built. For balance. Gander of the sight of life. As it is as cruel as it is beautiful.

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"Ah, such an interesting tale don't you think? Dr.Oaken?" Says a young boy with dark brown hair.

"You read too much. When you should be reading the world." Dr.Oaken swirls a glass cup filled with Hennessy Richard scotch. Ice cubes rattle around the edges of the cup.

"But books make you imagine wonderful worlds. It is because of you reading stories out loud for me, that I can make new worlds in my mind and it is because of our world that these books exist." Joyfully replies the boy with. 

"Fuck the world, boy. Fuck it in its whore asshole. Fuck everything about it. Fuck your imaginary world as well. Everything is pointless. You live and you die. That's fucking it." Dr. Oaken cracks his glass of scotch. Fresh blood leaks from his index finger.

A flicker of flames dies in the winter night. Silence fills the room.

"You know what I hate more than our own spineless species?"

Silence.

"I fucking hate who created us." Dr. Oaken takes a long sip from the broken glass and then smokes on a fat cigar.



"Bless science. The only thing good that ever came from this whore world." He gazes at the stars and takes a puff from his cigar.

"Bless science."

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I have always believed that Dr. Oaken was the smartest man on our planet. He would create things that no mere mortal would dare to dream of. He was a man who won many awards and created many mind-blowing theories. He truly was a genius of untouchable status. However, the only thing he couldn't conquer was his drinking problem and his hatred towards our world. That, and the many women he slept with.

A college scientist who is near-blind is reborn into a tentacle monster that can see everything. But will what he see with his new vision? Will he see the truth of the new world he is reborn in? Or will he see his past life flash before him as his body evolves into something ghastly? In the world of Zareth, one thing is sure. And that is the glory and honor of hunting down a Beast Born. A beast that has a human mind and soul. 

Every reincarnation comes with a price.

Gods against Demons. Humans against Beasts. The Seven God Realms of Zareth are finally unleashed. Will the young scientist survive in this new system world? Watch him as he cultivates his way to the top.

[Tags]: Reincarnation, System, Evolution, Cultivation, Overpowered Protagonist, Bloodline, Fantasy, Adventure, Action, Wuxia, Grimdark Harem.

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Along the way to the mansion, while bypassing several streets and fields, Jiang Li subtly realized that there were some things that did not add up in his memories.
For example... When the Goddess said the Creator was heading towards his family's residence, he panicked because, in his mind, his whole family was there. However, he also felt like, in reality, his parents and other important relatives should be with their knights and servants somewhere in the amphitheater. Only his sick sister was at home, being protected by the head knight Lirco. So why was there a discrepancy?
There were some other small details too which started to get blurry or different in his memories.
However, due to the crisis in front of him which was still giving his heart anxieties and annoyances, he subconsciously chose to ignore them. What else could he do anyway? 
The Creator was his target. Knowing that was enough. 
Sometimes in order to get past a certain line or accomplish something faster, a person had to devote his or her mind only to that one thing which he knew he should put first before anything else. This was what Jiang Li was trying to do. Arrive faster and then kill the damn god once and for all!
The muted system sneakily wiped a cold drop of sweat on its imaginary forehead: ... Thankfully, his suspicion did not last long. Still,  I messed up... I'll never tell a soul about me accidentally tampering with his other memories apart from the previous lives.
Apparently, the few small discrepancies in Jiang Li's memories was caused by the dubious being in his brain. He also had no idea that some memories from his previous lives had been slowly erased. The system was only planning to retain the one which he thought was his first set of memories.
As for the moments he had with Zhu Li's incarnations, unlike what the man ordered, the system only planned to seal them, and he would only do so in between the transfer to the next world. That way even if Jiang Li managed to realize that something was wrong, the system would be able to reason it was the fault of the transfer between official worlds.
After thinking that there were suddenly many things to do, it grumbled. 
'I forgot to tell that annoying man that I'm no god. How to delete something I have no permission nor right to access?'
'And if I did, won't he hate me once he wakes up?'
The system felt so aggrieved. However, he didn't stop slowly erasing the useless memories. Thankfully, Jiang Li himself was quite forgetful. Unless it was a big event, he wouldn't bother remembering them.
People were like always this, they subconsciously forget some details from the past that they deemed negligible so that their brains could accommodate or store more new memories. Jiang Li, as a normal person, was no exception.
Example was how he subconsciously forgot the names of the small restaurants and the hotels he had been to in Na Yu's world. Since so much time had already passed, he also could no longer recall the name of the annoying girl who caused him to only get half the max points in Zhu Li's world. Ask him this girl's name and he would only frown then answer, 'Cao something?'.
And the face of his billionaire adoptive father from Ye Xinya's world? Well, how the hell would he remember the face of somebody he rarely met even when he had become his business partner?
In this world, how many would be like Ye Xinya who had a superb memory? She was probably one in a million, if not tens of millions whereas he belonged to the ranks of normies. 
With these said, the system's workload decreased as there were fewer trivial memories to delete. It had to be very careful though, to not accidentally damaged Jiang Li's brain. After all, his brain was already quite not in the right direction sometimes. If it brought further damage to it, wouldn't he become somebody truly crazy?
That was the last thing the system wanted to happen. After all, a real crazy person would not function the right way. A few even would do more destruction than save people.
'Before, the man already has no qualms sending people to a mental hospital and setting houses to fire. He has already mellowed down. He must continue that path to become a proper host!'
Half an hour later, the system's heart shattered and then it realized it was raising hope too much.
Jiang Li arrived late at the scene and saw that his family's mansion got occupied by bald people. This was a dozen minutes after the Goddess and the Creator started their tag race. 
His parents and sister were nowhere in sight. Four servants too had been impaled to death or beheaded. He didn't know how his other family members were doing since the Goddess was busy running away and could not contact him. 
With many dark guesses forming in his mind, how could he not be furious?
He was angry but he knew he couldn't stay there for long and confront the monks by himself. 
This was why he directly cast black arts again. He had the enemies go outside the mansion's ground and turn against each other. Whether they ended up killing each other, he didn't care.
Later, he learned the girl and his family's whereabouts through the system. Who knew why it became so generous suddenly to tell him? What was important was that he now knew where to go.
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Thousands of years ago, the Goddess was somebody given the ability to govern the Law of Light. Yet because the massacre of the Creator suddenly took place before she could master her powers, she ended up imprisoned in an abandoned palace. 
She witnessed how easy the other gods, even the strongest of them, got killed by the Creator. This was why a bone-deep fear got etched in her whenever she was facing the other god. For a princess protected since birth from the harshness and ugliness of the world, her reaction could not get any more normal. 
When she summoned the resolve the send the other to eternal sleep, unfortunately, she needed an avatar first to descend. The female lead was no longer suitable as it was already housing another soul. Thus she began to create a new one for herself. But regrettably, the Creator had already escaped before she could finish it.
Their next face-off was when the god was in a weakened state, and she could have exploited that. The Goddess' mistake was not striking the Creator down with all she had when the opportunities presented itself. Instead, she first took away Jiang Li's family to save them from the imminent execution. 
After that was a chasing game. As all of these series of events took place, it was a puzzle whether she ever considered how many chances had been wasted away by her. Had she incapacitated the enemy before anything else and made the followers lose their leader, there would have been more opportunities to save the family. Without the vessel, no one would lead the monks properly, and nobody would follow her or catch up to her. 
A pity... 
Obviously, another one big weakness of the Goddess was her cowardice to fight the Creator upfront. With the other injured and in a weakened state, she could have left the family somewhere, deep within her church perhaps. Then she could confront him without a burden to weigh her down. Regrettably, she instead let the drumming in her heart confused her mind. It was to the point she forgot she could rally her believers under her banner. 
In a sense, when compared to mortals, a god or goddess was actually only superior in powers and physical traits. But experiences and intelligence? It depends on how productive and hardworking they were and how gifted their brains were since birth. A nearly eidetic memory only ensures stuff could be remembered longer than most people. However, it did not equate to better judgment abilities.
No matter whether a person was a deity or a human, it was inevitable to have weaknesses and commit blunders. It was like how light would always be accompanied by a shadow. 
It might sound ridiculous, but gods really could make mistakes. It was a misconception to assume that gods were always omnipotent and right. Because if this was so, then it would like saying the Creator's act of dragging innocent people into an internal war was pardonable. 
'My vessel's already showing protests to the amount of mana it's receiving. It's a newly created body. There's a limit to how much it can take and how many spells I can cast. I can't cast magic recklessly anymore.'
Worry wormed into the Goddess' heart as she reappeared a few miles away from the Creator. She was not panting for breath or anything, but her chest felt constricted. After looking around and finding that she was in a forest, probably somewhere in the eastern part of the Empire, she thought a minute or two of rest would be okay. The pursuers were still quite far away. 
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and soundlessly chanted a few words.
A second later, particles of lights formed three human figures. Two with sizes and builts of adults, one shorter and skinnier, apparently a dainty child. Allen and Helena slowly appeared, together with a fast asleep little girl. Bewilderment could be seen in the faces of the first two. 
"Ms. Bolden?" asked the duchess upon seeing her face.
The Goddess involuntarily frowned. "I'm not her." 
She explained to the confused ducal couple what was happening. There was no use pretending she was somebody from the church hidden from normal people because they wouldn't believe it. Their son was the prophet and had access to all information about the church. His network naturally extended to them. This was why she told them outright that she was the Goddess, and her body was a vessel.
"Rumina Bolden is supposed to be my first vessel and thus her appearance is modeled after mine." She finished.
The two looked at each other and then bowed with reverence and fear. "We have sinned for questioning You, Your Eminence, Goddess of Light. Please have mercy on us."
The Goddess shook her head and didn't speak. Or actually she was about to reply but something just caught her attention and made her stunned.
'The old bastard changed directions?'
There was disbelief in her heart at first so she double-checked. Her face hardened not long after.
But looking into her eyes, she visibly hesitated.
However, it didn't take long and she took a deep breath. Afterward, she told the couple, "Hid well. I have to go to another location."


An unfortunate, debt-riddled handsome young man died in the apocalypse after getting bitten by an infant zombie. 

Yet even after death, he was not allowed rest or even grieve as he unluckily got bound to a 'Crazy Villainess Saving' system!

His task? To travel through space and time and save all the female villains in the whole multiverse.

But wait, why does it feel like there is something wrong with his own identity? And, in every world, why is there always an odd girl popping up to distract him from his missions?

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At the beginning of everything, there was nothing. Not even darkness, as there is no darkness without light.

Suddenly, a multicolored swirl appeared. Its origins were unknown. Time wasn't something that existed yet so all that happened was that this swirl simply existed. 

The swirl started to rotate around in a helix pattern, like DNA. The swirl rotated repeatedly non-stop and began to split.

It split into two swirls that were also multicolored. A light swirl and a dark swirl.

The light swirl was the origination of all life and goodness.

The dark swirl was the origination of all death and evil.

The light swirl split a small strand. That same strand extended exponentially, becoming what we call 'life', the strand resonated with a gentle hue.

The dark swirl also split a small strand. Repeating the same process death was created. Death glowed with a menacing glow.

Splitting constantly, these two swirls created all. No one knows when it happened as no one could ever possibly know.

These two swirls came to be known as Purity and Taint.

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At the top of the stairs at the USJ Haruto locked his eyes onto Tomura. Like a floodgate, a feeling he never had before enveloped him. Anger.

His body began to heat up as the intensity of his gaze began to create a chilling atmosphere.

The other students were about to turn to him but he had already extended his wings and had taken flight. In one flap, he covered half the stairway before his spine stung.

This sting was like nothing he had ever felt before, the pain so immense he almost fainted at the instant he felt it. He attempted to block out the pain, the pain wasn't coming from his body but his soul instead.

Reaching their hand out, the void figure was about to teleport Haruto away from them.

Abruptly the pain stopped and he entered the world of white again. 

"What happened!? Why am I here!?" He looked behind him and noticed that he stood before a small seed of blackness. 

"What is this? I-"

"W̵̡̭̳̘̯̞̬̉͜H̸͉́̌Y̶̗̼̜̦̘͍͔̭͑ ̸̱͍͙͛̋̈́͂̋̓̽̓̿A̵͍̥̱̔̌̅̐͛Ŗ̸̧̜̩͉̥̥̆E̴̩̞̫͈̞̬͍̽̀̿̑̏͜ ̸̥͔̭̑Y̵̮̹̰͔̺̭͋Ö̴̟̞̮̲̪̳̰̲̋̚U̸̧̻̥̱͌̅͂̈́̂̏͌͋͘ ̶̦̟̪̌̆A̶̛̱͉̪̥̞̓̅̍̆͌F̶̛̝̖̫̿̽̃͛̀̂̀͝R̵̢̨̠̘̭̟̉̽̃̀̍̅̈́̅A̵̛̯͔̥͈̳͂͆̆́̈̊̄͝I̸̧̯̝̟̳̘͉̦͈̾̈́̋͌͐D̴͈̊̋?̵̻̜̽̐̅" From the seed, Haruto heard his voice, but something was different.

"I'm not afraid." Haruto looked away from it as looking at the seed felt incredibly uncomfortable.

"T̷͚̼̔́̀̃̐͠H̷̨̧͎̟̫̮̰͙͂͋È̵̜̘̤̓̊̒̈̂͂͘͝͠Ṉ̵̢͉̞̝̤̍̇̆̔́̅͆͒̈ ̸̡̻̮̦̩͖̗̪̐̃͌̄͒̓̚ͅW̵̢̛̞̦͎̝͇̾͌̀͋̃̍̕̚͠H̷̞̭̭̤̩̩̱̋͌̍̒̈́̀͜͝Y̵̛̼̗̝̠̓̒͆̌̄́͘ ̴̥̘͉̉ͅD̴̢̥͎̟̤̦̦̣̈́͜Ö̴̟́̀͛N̸̗̻͆'̶͕̀̈̾̒͐̽̚͜Ṯ̸̢̟͙̐̂̇̊̈́̎̀͘̕ ̷͖̻̬͕̈̀̃̔́͠Y̶̘͎̥̟͈̪̥̻̲͎͛O̶͉̗̱̼͈͓̮͇̟̟͆͗̆Ú̵̝̖̏͆̋͐̍̈̽͂̕ ̴̨̫͎̗͉̼̩̘̉̌L̸̹͖̞̼̀̀̋͑ͅḘ̷̠̞̯̀͋Ť̵̲̖̖̻̞͕̝͓̌͆̓̍̋͝ ̸͚̗͉̩̫̘̹̈́̒̅̕͝ͅM̷̙̗̄̚͝E̵̢̗̖̠͍͉̓ ̸͎͚̯̤́̔̈̔̈́͝D̵̡̨̛̬̩͔̱̮͍̬̪͐͌́͛͗̈̑̊͠Ơ̵̝͗ ̶̨̛̗̮͙̗̜̜̟̑S̴̠̪̠͕̳͚͔̫͊́̾͐̃̆̾͠͝O̵͚̔͛͋̀͘̕͘̚͜͝M̸̧͙͓̪̪̥̫̙͐̑̎̉̊̊̽̑̆̈́Ȩ̴͙̱̖̔̎ͅT̸̡̡̟̭̼̻̝̞̞͂̀̐̎͒͒͝͝H̵̨̢͎̹̣͖͎̉I̶̡̗̠͖̦͊N̸̙͚̖̙̗̮̆̀͗̄͒̀̾ͅG̷̩̲̬͕̰̳͙͂͊̄͑̑ ̸̧̲̱͕͉͕̌̇̿́̓̂̆̓̀̕F̷̣̗͈̻͈̖͑͋͌́͐̚Ȯ̶̧̮̾̒̾͘Ŕ̵͉͙̭̥͍͓̖̏̒͊̄̚͠ ̴̧̮̻͓̝̠͗͒̃͂̀̚Y̴̮̥̞͚̖̞͛̐̋̀́͠O̸̢̦̮͈̲̰̒̋̏Ṵ̵͈̤̺̦̇̒̉͆̈̐̕͠ ̷͔͖͊͐̓̆͘ͅṮ̸̨͕̞̬̬̍̀̿͗̈́̂̉̎͂̈́͜Ǫ̴̧̧̛͈̲̦͉̫̣̉̀̾̋͠͝O̶̦̠̩͎̮͉͖̯͔̒͊̏̌̒͝?̸͙̽̔̂̀̉͋̽̆́" The seed spoke again.


"Y̸̧̨̻̼̍̍͐̊̅͗̅̚Ǫ̷̢̳͕̝̝͎͇͙͈͌́U̶̮͂̄̓ ̸̢̨̼̖͓̻͕̮̊́̎̃̇͊͠ͅͅǪ̶̦̫̫̫̘̐̄Ņ̴̛̠̄̄͊͆̒̀͝Ḽ̴̞̙̭̘̙͙̳̌̓͆̿̅́̔̓͘Ỳ̵̱̗̺̥̦ ̷͉̹̩̺̟͇̳̩̱̐̐̚E̵̠̮͓̦͊̀̾̂̕V̴̧̠̝̟̀̆͂́̅̋̆̀͆̾E̴̘̓́͠R̶̨̛͕̣͂͊͑́͛̅̈́ ̴̻͓̫̭̥͙͖̀̅̍̓̉̐͘͜Ŭ̶͎̝͍̫͕̾̀S̷̨̲̻̭̼̙̘̆͆̓̆͐̋͜͠E̵̳͓͈̥̤̔͆́͌̾̏͗̊̈͠ͅͅ ̷̨̧̛̩̬̱͉͋̽̿̃̒̓̕̚Ṕ̶̠̻͈̚̚͝U̷̖̗͖̬̥̘͙̅͆̍̍͝Ṟ̵̡́̈́I̸̖͎̼̙͛̒̏͒̈́̎T̷̜̟͈͇̾̇̐̌͜͝ͅY̶̨̙̖̣͕͈̔̿̈̆̑̐̈́̋͆͠!̸͈̣̜̔̈̋́̒͘ ̸̭̦̟͂͋̕͝Ï̸̲̞͖̮̳̙̖̤̅͠ ̴̧̩̼͉̖̹͇͎̹͍̐͂̊̈́͌͑̓̍̕Ą̵̨̗͖̮͙̗́͛̒̊͠M̵̢͎͖͚͍̩̘̦̘̎̊̑̍͆̓̀̈́̚ ̸̘̼̹̰̖͙̤̬̆̿̿͆̄̎Ḣ̸̫͍͚͉̙̝͈͎͓͗̽̊̾̈́͑͝E̵̦͈͗̒̌̈͒̉̀̀̓ͅR̶̢̘̤̮͇̙͙͉͍̅̂̿̋͒̾͝Ẻ̸̝̮̟̞̾ ̶̘͈̬̃̃̚͝T̷̪̻͒̐̓͌͗̋̈͝Ó̸̙̓̍̀̀́͌̓͜͝Ỏ̶̰͙̥̳̦̅̈́͛͜͠!̴̗͇̳̘̳̰̬̻̋̎̐̓̀̽͘" Haruto was perplexed. 

Suddenly, a great rush of darkness launched towards Haruto. He dodged it but it was faster and attached to him from behind.

Falling to his hands and knees, Haruto felt that same feeling he felt before he fell into the world of white.

He got up from his hands and knees and returned out of the world of white. Pitch black tendrils extended from his lower spine and what looked like veins ran along the tendrils.

The tendrils caught the attention of everyone. All the students and teachers and all of the villains saw the abyss of darkness.

Haruto emanated outwards an invisible pulse once, it covered everything in the USJ and froze everyone on the spot. They felt like they were being stared at by a monster, they felt like the harbinger of death held her scythe on their necks.

This pulse was felt throughout the entire multiverse. Every living being was affected, some more than others. All that was evil felt joy whilst everything good felt a blood-curdling sensation. Tomura creamed his pants at the sight of Haruto.

Haruto's ruby pupils slowly from the edges transformed into a murky green. Like the vilest poison imaginable. His onyx black hair was converting into a white that was whiter than snow.

Ivy would've looked like his twin if they stood next to each other.

Almost completing his transformation his scleras became black and the red veins made his eyes look bloodshot.

The void figure witnessed all this and hadn't stopped anything as they were too intrigued by his transformation. Who else but they had witnessed the rebirth of Taint, it was rebirthed in the embodiment of Purity himself! 

The significance of the event became apparent to the figure as it brought Haruto out of the USJ, time froze in the world and Haruto stood before the figure.

"Why won't you let me get my revenge?" Haruto's voice had become deep and naturally had a menacing tone. His scleras returned to the whiteness they once were as clarity entered his eyes. The abyssal tendrils of darkness receded into his spine.

"I should not have let this happen. I was too interested in the outcome of the embodiment of Purity being tainted." The figure's voice contained audible disappointment yet it spoke in a monotone.

"Can I kill him or not?" Haruto had his agenda and couldn't possibly care what the figure was saying.
He wanted revenge, nothing else mattered right now.
The figure reached out a hand and the black tendrils extended towards the figure. He was trying to take away the Taint yet all that occurred was a particle of Taint floating towards the figure's hand. The figure instantly retracted his hand as if he had left it where it was he would have also have been blighted by the Taint.

Taint is a strange thing. Haruto who is the literal 'Embodiment of Purity' changed quite severely. The Purity in him purified the Taint so the Taint became a part of him. He couldn't do anything about the Taint unless he wanted to rip his existence in two. He could attempt to control it but only if he wanted to miserably fail.

"This Taint was unexpected. Everything was unexpected. When was the last time I was wrong?" The figure seemed to be a little crazy. It was as though it was speaking to an imaginary skull in its hand.

"No. You cannot kill him. Why would you when you want to become a hero, kill someone?" The figure had snapped out of its thoughts and its disappointment became a curiosity. 'How will he act now? Angry? Will he try to tell me that killing is ok for revenge? Taint is really oh so interesting!'

"Ok. You are right." Haruto wasn't lost in anger as the Purity remained inside of him. It calmed him down and made him realize he was acting strange. It wasn't in control right now as the Taint inside of him had control at the ratio of 90:10.

10 was the concentration of Purity in him.

90 was the concentration of Taint in him.

Think of it this way, Purity was a king. Taint was a Baron that held no large significance. One day, Taint held a coup d'etat on its own and took the throne, swapping positions with Purity. Purity still had some power but couldn't do anything big. Taint couldn't get rid of Purity but still had the power to do whatever it wanted in the kingdom.

Again, the figure was lost in its monologue with itself, before its words came to an end.

'I do not think he can stay in this place, he is possibly dangerous. This was earlier than I expected but I have no choice.'

"I see that the Taint has been rebirthed. How are you currently feeling?" 

"How do you think I am feeling?" Haruto's deadpan face and the unpredictability of Taint troubled the figure incredulously.

'I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW YOU THINK!' was what the figure screamed mentally whilst also keeping a deadpan face that you couldn't see as it was covering itself with a blur.

"Do you remember when I gave you a taster of the world travel?" The figure avoided his question with another question.

"Yes. What about it? I'm going somewhere aren't I?" 

"Yes," the figure paused momentarily to allow him to process the fact. "You are going to a world similar to this one. The structure of the world as in, everybody in that world doesn't have 'superpowers'."

"Where am I going?"

"Why would I want to ruin the surprise? Also, you cannot take the blonde bunny man's power with you."

"WHA-" Haruto was cut off as he disappeared from the void. 

"Who knows what you will do in that world with that power? If only I could gain more knowledge about Taint. It is a shame that I cannot break the rules. It seems there are things I do not know. I need to erase the gap in my knowledge."

------

{welcome to Tokyo Haruto} A monotone voice that sounded neither male or female resounded in Haruto's mind.

'I may truly be mentally damaged, I'm hearing voices in my head now!'

{I can only communicate with you through your soul as my creator bound me to your soul. I have also scanned your body and you do not seem to be mentally damaged}

Haruto was on the roof of a skyscraper staring at the view of the stars.

"Who is your creator?"

{My creator is the one who sent you here, Haruto you do not need to speak aloud lest you talk to yourself in front of others depicting yourself as insane. Speak through your mind}

"Sigh." He held his forehead. 'What do you do?'

{I can assess situations and I can show you the status of your body and soul. I can take you to another world but neither as efficiently nor awesomely as my creator can. I can access the world and can give you powers that come from the world. You get a free upgrade for every first visit. Open your wings Haruto}

His wings came out, the feathers all felt different and more strange. The wings also flowed around in the gentle breeze.

'The feathers are red and shiny? Wait, there is something else.'

{It is called a Kagune}

(DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT A GENERIC FANFIC WHERE THE MC WAS GOOD WHEN HE LIVED SO GETS WISHES. I AM TRYING TO USE THE ALREADY CREATED STORIES AND WORLDS AND MAKE SOMETHING OF MY OWN USING MY OWN CONCEPTS THAT I CREATED. Enjoy)

Haruto was a normal boy, living a normal life.  If getting severely ill multiple times a month was considered normal.

One day, he was reading a manga whilst walking home when an ad popped up.

"If you had to die, in which way would you?"

Taking an interest, Haruto thought of something funny. In his mind, he remembered the scene where a popular streamer Ninja told a kid to 'Die in a fucking fire.' so, Haruto typed that. 

He was about to close the ad without accepting it, but a man bumped into him causing him to accept the answer to the question. It did not seem like something happened so he was fine.

That day, Haruto's body never left his home, his soul, however, did.

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