He watched the giant energy beam charge up, and desperately tried harder to break free. He could tell the binding on him will not break in time but he struggled anyway, he did not make it to his current position by rolling over when death came knocking. As his final foe was about to release the attack, a dark figure came dashing from the side to tackle him into the ground, causing the attack to be fired wildly into the atmosphere rather that at him. Using the time bought by that suicidal move, he quickly broke free of his binding and rushed towards his enemy. He saw the dark figure’s torso separated from his lower body as the enemy cut him in half to break free of the grapple. With a roar, he channeled his full might into his blade an unleashed a slice that could split the heavens onto his adversary’s neck. And with that, the final blow was struck and the enemy was no more.
Panting, he walked to the side of the dying figure.
“You did well, actually saved me there.”
“Ha, I’m going to die too aren’t I?”
“Don’t say that, who knows, maybe this guy has the revival and immortality spell we have been looking for.”
“You just fucking chopped off his head and he died without a fight *cough splutter*. I’m pretty sure he doesn’t have no fucking revival or immortality spell.”
“Without a fight isn’t what I would use, he nearly killed me and he chopped you in half, or maybe it’s 5 to 2, your torso seems bigger.”
“Fuck off, even after I saved your life, that’s pretty much a miracle by the way, you still make jokes about how you think my dick is small.”
“I’m not saying its small, I'm saying that it is below male standards, if it wasn’t for your adams apple you would have been a girl with a very big clit.”
“*cough cough* Dickwad. So what now?”
He looked around to see a devastated battlefield. Angel looking beings with their wings torn off and their bodies badly burned and mangled. Creatures with red skin and big horns who had their bodies eviscerated and spread over and area of 3 km or so. Other armored knights that did not look fully human. The bodies of over 80 gods that remained clean even after death, no blood no dirt. And finally, 12 other dark clothed bodies wearing a similar mask to the man before him.
“Who knew gods were so weak, 13 apostles and me could take them all on. It seems the cost was too much however. You are the last I can call family, and you too are dying in front of me.”
“Ha, we all knew the second we took your side, that we would never see the top with you, even if you never thought so we knew you were something better.”
“If I knew I would lose all 13 of you guys in this battle, I might have surrendered and bowed to the gods.”
“No you wouldn’t, you are an asshole and the only person you would bow to is your reflection in a mirror. Besides, we would not have accepted you surrendering anyway, even now as I'm *cough*- Shit, I don’t have long, even as I'm dying I still think it’s worth it to make you stand at the top. *splutter* Hey you mind granting your last apostle’s dying wish?”
“Meh, I'm in a good mood since you’re dying, go ahead.”
“Always stay at the top, oka-?”
“Damn, at least finish the last syllable before dying, now I will never know what you were gonna say.”
He turned, and though his eyes were turning red, he refused to let the tears flow. After all, it was gonna be lonely at the top, the most powerful being in the world had no need for tears, even if it’s from loneliness.
He quickly gathered the 13 bodies and put them together carefully. After sealing all exterior wounds, he turned them all into kayonite. It was a crystal that once formed a definite solid shape, would never change again. It can take attacks that would blow up a sun without a scratch, as well as being almost indestructible. Too bad it wasn’t suitable for armor, or his apostles might actually have survived the battle. Then, he began to absorb the essences of the dead gods.
After the last god was absorbed a key suddenly appeared in his hand. In front of him a door appeared. Above the door, the words ‘Path to the existence, entry is yours’.
“HAHAHAHAHAH?! Damn it, all that work and there is still a final boss? FINE! I lost everything else anyway, might as well gamble it all on this battle.”
He stepped through the door.
He was standing on nothing in space, yet he felt like he was upside down somehow. Everything seems to be drawn towards what he was standing on, nothing he could see anyway, but yet he still felt as if he was upside down.
“Hello there. Nice to see someone finally made it.”
“Which god are you? Show yourself so we can fight.”
“Oh dear, you must be mistaken, let me just give myself a form for you to speak to.”
The man turned, and in front of him, was a boy.
“You look awfully childlike for a god.”
“That is because I am not a god.”
“Bull shit, this place contains the strongest divinity I ever felt. Even the supposedly king of gods I fought didn’t have this much energy overflowing.”
“Ahahaha. This is why I like your kind.”
“My kind? You mean humans? Mortals?”
“No, I mean indirect creations. You see, I am not a god, I am existence itself. Everything that is or will be or already is is at the same time me. A while back, for some reason I appeared, and with that things changed from nothing to everything. But everything yet nothing was boring, so I made a few companions. I can’t seem to make perfect ones though, so they were somehow imperfect, so I told them “Go and make me something interesting to observe.” And they did.”
“So you saying that you made the gods?”
“Precisely. Now, even though they were woefully incomplete, they still managed to always act within my prediction, making me omniscient. And then, it happened. They made creatures even MORE incomplete than they were. Now this by itself isn’t much, however because these creatures were imperfectly made by imperfect creatures, they are somehow able to surprise me. Imagine my glee when I realized that there is something out there, that not only can I not predict, but is capable of entertaining me.”
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“So basically you are the big dude, that sees all, knows all and is all powerful?”
“Um, probably. See, even now as you are before me, I cannot totally predict your actions or even understand what you are trying to say. Say, tell me something do you like games?”
“I like them pretty much, why?”
“You see, games are invented by the flawed specimens, and I decided, I wanted to make a game too. So I studied game making designed at 3 different game creation universities.”
“The fuck? The all-knowing being took courses at a human school?”
“Hey, at least I show credit where it’s due, I could have ripped it off and said I invented games, it would become reality anyway. So back to my story, I made a planet, no, a world. And this world, is basically a giant game, but there is just one little problem. I seem to have set up a difficult game, with no incentive for winning. So the inhabitants of that world, let’s call them NPC, they are basically the same, lost their initiative and are now happily squabbling over land instead. Totally forgetting someone set a goal for them. So I decided to give them a boost. I chose 8 different solar systems, and told the gods there to create an ultimate being, even if it costs them their lives.”
“What, so my battle against the gods were planned? I was supposed to win?”
“That is exactly it, I predicted that either all 8 would make it or none at all. Yet only one completed, you. There was no need for you to fight the god, yet you did it. As for the other 7, well let’s say I might have made their gods a little too tough.”
“So what do you want with me.”
“Ok you see, I have set it up in such a way, so that this world is actually connected to some other worlds through a game system. Those worlds would play a game that basically sends their spirits to this world to enjoy it. Thinking it’s nothing more than a game, they will revitalize the world. However, like all games, I need a GM. I have chosen you.”
“Dude, it’s a world you made. You control every part of it AND you know who plays it. There are no bugs or anyway way to hack it. Why do you need GMs for?”
“I am an extremely meticulous person, I will put bugs into the world if I have too. Besides I learned in university that MMOs need a GM”
“Are you pouting? Seriously?”
“SHUT UP!”
“Oh man you are totally acting like a child now.”
“Hmph, fine, I will argue with you once I think of a good reason to argue back with. Meanwhile, go be a proper GM.”
“For what reason would I do that?”
“How about this, I can make you into an existence similar to me. Not the same though, I'm not that good yet, but you will powerful enough to make your own world, and bring back those followers of yours.”
“……… This had better not be a joke.”
“Nope, no joke. But there are conditions.”
“There always are, what is it? Swear to be your loyal slave? Build temples for you? Spread your faith on my planet?”
“Nope, don’t need any of those. All I ask, is that you, while doing ur GM duties, also entertain me by playing as a normal player and win the game.”
“Sounds easy enough.”
“Not really, seeing as I am going to make you go through new game +.”
“Huh?”
“Basically you lose pretty much all you powers and abilities. The potential to regain them remains, and you can achieve new heights. But you need to start from scratch as a baby in the world. Don’t worry, I will match up a family that will give you genetics similar to your current one so you won’t look to different.”
“Urgh sounds bad but at least I look the same.”
“By the way, I hope you don’t get embarrassed easily. It is a fantasy world, you might find that one day due to many things you will wear an eye patch, have a metallic arm. Have cool red tattoos all over oyur body. Black eyes with red dots for pupils, white hair and a chuuni outfit.”
“…… That sounds oddly specific, you wouldn’t mess with your own GM would you?”
“Of course not *cough*until you *cough*are an*cough cough*adult*cough*.”
“I think it might be me, but I heard you say something scary while coughing.”
“Ok see you bye hope you like white hair.
“YOU BETTER NOT YOU AS-”
And with that I was inside a baby’s body. Damn guy, I'm going to call him ‘that damnable thing’ from now on. Shit maybe I can prevent those changes from happening, I did not live through that embarrassing childhood chuuni once only to be forced into a chuuni look in my new life.
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Hi hi all, this isn’t technically my first fiction, but it is my first fiction so get used to it :D. This will probably be updated irregularly (I wing it a lot and lose motivation to write sometimes) But when something good comes up you guys can enjoy it with me. Also I want to give him a harem, I always liked harems, but some people think harems are bad for whatever reason. So meh, leave a comment if you wish to convince me either way. I will get to work on chapter 2 a day or 2 from now, so expect it up next week? I can’t be sure. Also, I need someone to work on tables. I tested some table making and realized I'm not up to scratch. SOB PLEASE ANYONE HELP MEEEE
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