Chapter 37: The World Ends

One year has passed,

A figure with striking white hair sat with his legs crossed, clad in a dark blue long coat adorned with silver accents and a high, upturned collar. The coat boasted intricate patterns and a trailing back that added an air of elegance. Underneath, a black form-fitting bodysuit hugged his torso and arms snugly. Completing his ensemble were black gloves and boots, exuding a sleek and stylish vibe.

Around his neck, a slender amethyst-hued longsword gracefully rests. Its blade features jagged edges that culminate in a distinct hook-like tip, adding to its unique and formidable appearance. Additionally, adorning his right-hand finger is a large, vibrant red ring. The ring's surface is adorned with intricate patterns, further emphasizing its mystical nature and suggesting the power it holds.

This person was none other than Kiba Yuuto, engrossed in his phone as he sat.

"The canon story should be starting now, and I've got work to do," Yuuto mused to himself, a determined glint in his eyes. Rising to his feet, he left his position and headed towards the place he needed to be, ready to face the challenges that awaited him.

...

Rooftop, Kuoh Academy,

A male student with brown hair scanned the area, perplexed by the absence of the person who summoned him upstairs.

"This is why I can't stand good-looking guys. He called me up here, but where is he?" The disgruntled individual grumbled, referring to the protagonist, Hyoudou Issei.

Out of nowhere, a sword pierced through Issei's chest, yet he felt no pain.

"What?" Issei's mind struggled to comprehend the bewildering turn of events.

"I'll be taking your Longinus," declared Yuuto, his voice cold and emotionless, as the sword emitted a radiant glow. Issei's screams pierced the air, but they fell upon deaf ears.

"Furthermore, no one will hear your screams. I have made a sound-dampening magical barrier around us. Whatever you attempt, it will prove futile," Yuuto calmly explained.

Issei struggled to escape, but his strength waned with each movement.

"Why are you doing this?" Issei's voice trembled with a sense of betrayal.

"I cannot allow your unpredictability to disrupt my plans," Yuuto replied. "Rest now, Issei. When you wake, all of this will be forgotten. Consider it a parting message: enjoy your life, but do not become too entangled with women. No one will want you."

Issei's eyelids grew heavy, and he slipped into unconsciousness. The sword in Yuuto's hand emitted a pulsating green light as it began extracting the Sacred Gear from Issei's body.

The extraction process lasted for half an hour, and once the sword had completed its task, Yuuto removed it from Issei's lifeless form. He held the blade in his left hand, revealing a dark emerald orb.

"Hmm, this is quite fascinating. I can't help but wonder what Tiamat might offer in exchange for this," Yuuto pondered, his mind filled with the possibilities of the valuable item he could obtain. "However, before anything else, I must ensure Issei's memories are erased."

Gently kneeling down, Yuuto cradled Issei's head, his touch infused with a gentle magic.

"[Erase]"

A wave of enchantment washed over Issei, wiping away his recollection of the entire ordeal.

"Excellent. With that taken care of, my work here is done," Yuuto said with a sigh of relief. However, as the sky began to crack and pieces of space fell like shards of glass, the world shook uncontrollably. Every living being looked up, witnessing something unimaginable.

"What is happening?" Yuuto exclaimed, his eyes widening as he spotted enormous breasts in the sky. "Nah, this can't be happening."

Those who recognized the figure sighed in resignation, while others erupted into laughter, embracing their impending demise with confidence.

Meanwhile, those unfamiliar with the entity panicked about the giant breasts, while a few individuals found themselves entranced by the colossal display.

'My son, it is over now. It's been good to know you,' Gaia conveyed telepathically.

'Likewise,' Yuuto replied.

"Seems like the boob goddess is furious with me for killing her servant," Yuuto remarked.

"The worst-case scenario, right?" Yumi asked.

"Yeah, I haven't even managed to surpass the strength of the other gods yet. The world is already crumbling around us," Yuuto sighed, his voice filled with resignation. "I've only been here for a year. Please, give me more time. But at least I won't die without losing my virginity. Farewell, Yumi, and my hollow side."

"Goodbye," Yumi and Yuuto's hollow side echoed in unison.

As the world of DxD succumbed to the wrath of the Boob Goddess, not a single speck of ash remained. The once vibrant world was completely erased, consumed by her devastating power.

...

In the distant realm known as the White Void, a solitary figure observed the unfolding chaos with exasperation etched across their face.

"God fucking damn it!" the person exclaimed, frustration evident in their voice. "I've already sent eight different individuals to the DxD world, and every single one of them ends up killing Issei, stealing their Longinus, or triggering the world's self-destruction. What the hell is happening?"

The person buried their face in their hands, feeling the weight of exhaustion and a pounding headache. "I can't keep going like this. My mind is exhausted. Before I meet with the next transmigrator I have in mind for that world, I need to restore it once again."

Regret seeped into their words as they muttered, "I shouldn't have lost that bet with Wukong." With a heavy sigh, they set about the task of repairing the world, striving to return it to its original state, hoping that this time things would go differently.