EMBARK ON A NEW JOURNEY

Where am I? As I opened my eyes, I find myself in an unknown room. I'd never ever had entered here, but on the room's walls, my photos were present, also of that Shiv with me and Alex, Arav, and Raj. Where are they? And where am I? I got out of the room; in our door, no one was present. I moved silently, if it is tap, as I go down at a certain floor, there was 100 of people and some screens. As I seen this screens, I was shocked. In them, wherever I looked, destruction and destruction, nearly all places were destroyed.

And then a report came out: of 13 trillion people, only 8 trillion remain, and in 8 trillion, 5 trillion is women, 3 trillion men. In men, 2.5 trillion is from 13-30, and 1 billion old men's, and remaining children. While in women, 1.5 trillion old women from 30, 1 trillion little girls up to 13 age, and remain from 13-30. And while from total, we see for now only which can help us for future upcoming war and survival, if earthling, 2.5 trillion girls and 2.5 trillion boys, total 5 trillion, but in them also near 1 trillion are unable, as they are handicapped emotionally damaged, so only 4 trillion remain, in which male are 2.3 trillion, women are 1.7 trillion women. But for future, there is still hope, as ordered by Aysha mam, the women with children and present children are placed safely, no damage to any child, and also they are given extra care.

The final results As shown in saysy appeared on screen

"Global Population Update:

13 trillion → 8 trillion

Women: 5 trillion

Men: 3 trillion

Age Distribution:

Men: 2.5 trillion (13-30), 1 billion (older)

Women: 1.5 trillion (older), 1 trillion (girls up to 13), 2.5 trillion (13-30)

Survivable Workforce:

2.5 trillion girls, 2.5 trillion boys (total: 5 trillion)

Emotionally Damaged: 1 trillion

Effective Workforce: 4 trillion (2.3 trillion men, 1.7 trillion women)

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Current Status:

Global Devastation

Massive Population Loss

Survivable Workforce Identified

Notice : we are already spread cultivation knowledge to the all who want it to help there world

As I heard all this, I was shocked, but I was relieved that my father-in-law, my parents, were there. But where are Alex and the others? So I approached them. As I reached, all people bowed down and said, "Good morning, leader." My parents came and hugged me tightly, but they had to bend down a little to hug. I touched their feet, then also of my father-in-law, and said, "What is happening? How is this much destruction possible? And what do you mean all people now know cultivation? Doesn't it create distortion in people's lives? The amount of large power is large war and less resources leading to destruction of planets?"

My father replied, "Aysha, Aysha, calm down. It's your decision, and I think you had used the secret art to kill that space alien. Now all of your husbands are sent to different parts of the multiverse, and also, all of your levels are down. Don't you see your age just now?" As I heard it, I was shocked and realized all things were getting bigger than usual.

I looked at myself in the mirror and got shocked. My reflection revealed a drastic change:

I stared at my reflection, shocked by the 12-year-old body and the small horn protruding from my forehead. Before I could process this transformation, a video appeared on the screen in front of me.

The video showed me sitting in the same chair, but with a determined look on my face. The recording began to speak:

"If you're watching this, it means the ritual of fusion has succeeded. You, and the others who underwent the fusion, have been separated across the multiverse. I don't know who will be watching this, but if you are, get ready."

The video paused, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

"You and the others have forgotten memories from a certain time, and some from your past. Your mission now is to find each other across the multiverse. Be cautious: travel alone, and don't bring anyone from Earth as we don't want anyone fromour family and earth to go

Et dangerous so only you will be teleported . A teleporter will transport you to the vicinity of one of your companions and yeah with a space ship but it still willbe little away and the pace ship will be in your I think you would have understood ."

The video continued, anticipation building within me.

"Don't worry if you don't recognize each other initially. When you draw near, you'll experience a shock, . After that, this message will automatically appear in their mind and they will recognise you ."

And if we had done the ritual out soul and body is already connected now you will actually love them even you don't want

I stood stunned, my face burning with embarrassment. How did my message become so... romantic? I never intended to reveal such feelings and things even If I had loved someone and this

Before I could process, a space breach appeared, and a ship emerged. I remained frozen, unsure what to do.

Suddenly, a small, transparent boy materialized before me. "Don't worry, I'm your system," he said.

I blinked, confusion swirling.

"I was bound to that being who appeared last," the boy explained. "He was already dead, but his robotic body, AI, and spiritual power remained. Before shutdown, he transferred all his memories and data to you... and luckily, they came to me too."

The boy's eyes sparkled. "I've inherited his personality, and now I'm your guide."

I stared, still reeling.

"Right now, I'm neither boy nor girl, so don't think about flirting or making me your husband," the boy teased, a mischievous grin spreading.

I punched the system, and it flew into the wall, sticking like gum. It emerged, unruffled.

"I'm sorry, host. I'm sorry," it said. "But I have good news for you. You've inherited special cultivation knowledge hidden across the multiverse, making you the hero of Bharat's legacy."

My eyes widened.

"As the sole qualifier, only Universal Sovereign Bharat can challenge your power over this treasure," the system continued. "Now, do you want me to publish these super-level cultivation arts for the public?"

My mind reeled.

"For you, I've upgraded a higher-level cultivation art, tailored to your body with precision. There's still room for development, but—"

I cut in, excitement overflowing.

"Publish it! Earth's warriors need to become stronger!"

The system nodded.

"I'll save the data in your computer. Take 10 minutes to discuss with the others. Then, I'll guide you on managing and publishing the arts to the public as everyone potential can't match all cultivation so I will made a perfect way for them to select which person should which type of cultivation ."

I took a deep breath, ready to embark on this new journey.