Soon John was taken to a fortress. He spent an hour going through security safeguards.

He stood in front of the final door.

His senses screamed danger. He felt like this was a trap. He had the urge to teleport away.

"Why do I feel such danger?"

John didn't feel like he had anything to worry about. He had a system after all and could just teleport away.

It isn't possible they could mess with his 'will'.

John ignored this feeling of danger and walked into the room. It was empty.

The door closed and John felt his A.I Chip disconnect from its servers. He had used quantum technology. So no matter the distance, it shouldn't have done this.

A red portal opened up and Genesis stepped out of it.

"It has been a long time since we have last met."

John was surprised...

"Do I know you?"

"Not yet..."

Genesis grabbed a chair and sat down.

"So what is it this time, John?"

John was a bit confused.

"You have imprisoned me and other supreme beings..."

"Hahaha... we both know you aren't a supreme being. Skip the filler. Tell me, what do you want?"

Red light flashed in Genesis's eyes.

"I am interested in your technology!"

"Your artificial intelligence has already invaded our systems. You already have it, no?"

John spoke:

"I only acquired the technology available to the public. I have access to your anti-god technology. But I'm more interested in what you just displayed!"

Genesis spoke:

"John. I'm going to be real with you. This isn't the first time we have met. You see. I have all the information on you and you have no information on me. You have no idea what I'm capable of."

"I'll admit. You caught me off guard with your ability to copy soul. Copying my soul and using it to go back in time. You really gave me a huge headache. You forced me to have to chase you across both time and space."

"We have battled countless times and each time you have managed to surprise me. But there is a reason we call ourselves godkillers. You aren't a god John. You are just a lucky mortal that was in the right place at the right time."

"Your soul mimic is useless in this battle. We are isolated from any sources of lifeforce. You can't even be sure your actually talking to me in person."

"Your mortalize is equally useless against me. I don't rely on supernatural power at all. I despise it."

"There's a reason you can't tap into our core technology. I have been wanting to meet you for a very long time."

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"You are the creator of Emflowcreagen right?"

John frowned.

"How do you know that name?"

"I know a lot of things. As for the how? Let's just say I am a genius."

"I know you are immortal. So let us not waste our time here. I have things to research."

John then had an idea.

"It couldn't be... you've mastered time travel?"

"Possibly. Everytime you've beaten me. All sorts of levels of bullshit and risk you have taken. I've seen it all. There is no beating me John. The universe follows my whims. I can turn back the clock and continue to dig into your secrets."

"You too have once had this power. You pulled some real bullshit."

"But I have resolved all possible paths. There are a few options left for you."

"You can waste our time and try to do something I have made impossible."

"Or... you can be rational and assist me in my experiments."

"I know you can just teleport away. But this room is special. You'll find out how, if you try to teleport"

John tried to manipulate his system... but it was glitching out.

"I'm sure you've realized. 'will' isn't untouchable to me."

John was a bit shaken.

"Just what have I gotten myself into?"

So John asked:

"What is it you want my help with?"

"I noticed the calamity realm is no more. I want the controller of it. Dead or alive it, it doesn't matter. You don't really have a choice. I will take it from you regardless of your thoughts."

John started to laugh.

"So, you can manipulate time. So what?"

"You can see all my trump cards? Who gives a shit!"

"My destiny is-"

"Mysterious... I know that already. That won't save you. Stop whining and surrender."

"John. If you didn't throw away your concept. You might've been an impossible foe for me. But carrying all your cards on one body. Such arrogance! The face you are making is very unpleasant."

John fell into despair.

For the first time in his life. He felt like he had no solution to his problem.

His brain started to overload as he calculated all scenarios.

Genesis patiently watched John waiting for his reaction. He was hoping he had truly ran out of means.

"From your expression. I can tell. You think maybe formations will be able to manipulate this realm? You are wrong. But without the processing power of your chip. With your mind as a mortal. Good luck. This realm is a technological creation."

John then smiled and held out his hand.

"Good. You had no other choice anyway."

In John's hands was his true existence.

Right as Genesis was about to take it from him. John spoke with a sneer on his face.

"You've safeguarded yourself against every possible scenario. But you forgot a major one."

"Oh? Did I now?"

"Ever wonder what happens when a rank 3 true existence detonates itself?"

The expression on Genesis's face became serious.

"You can't be serious! You'll be truly wiped out. If you cooperate. You'll only lose a bit of power. You wouldn't dare! I'll-"

"Oh? You seem scared!"

John would rather not exist then to have his life's work be stolen from him by some sort of time traveler.

John's true existence blew up and the rules of the dimension forcefully changed.

Genesis tried to go back in time. But the entire universe was becoming unstable.

His main body was in the temporary dimension to keep connection with his fake body. He died from the collapse.

The explosion was so strong that reality began to shake.

It even disturbed Genesis's time machine!

This entire solar system blew up. The godkiller race was wiped out!

There was nothing left!

John's body was vaporized along with his soul and spirit body. His will was isolated in place. Due to being in another dimension. This dimension was specially constructed to deal with John.

His will was trapped in this dimension.

He had no true existence.

He had no soul.

He had no spirit body.

Thanks to his 'will' being able to carry his consciousness. He remained aware of it all.

But his will was left unprotected and began to dissipate.

He felt himself fading away to nothing.

This was the end.

He prayed to himself.

"Origin of Calamity. The cursed! Emflowcreagen. I pray for help."

But his concept was long gone.

He was alone.

"No! This can't be the end!"

"I wanna reach rank 10! I want to create a realm greater then the cosmic order!"

"How can I die here!?"

His consciousness fought for every second that passed.

He screamed into the void.

"I WILL NOT DISAPPEAR!"

"I will not..."

"I will..."

His multiple lives flash before his eyes as he faded away

John was gone!

But the explosion had imprinted his true existence on this temporary dimension. Unfortunately, this dimension was created by a machine.

When John blew up his true existence. The machines that held this dimension together were on the planet he had been previously. The explosion of his true existence was so powerful that it crossed the gap between dimensions and blew up the godkillers entire solar system.

This included the machines that maintained the dimension holding John.

The dimension John was in disappeared entirely.

Something amazing then started to happen.