Prologue

"So, this is what happens when you die. To be honest, I always imagined dying as something akin to going to sleep and never waking up again. A white room is an unimaginative and rather cliché."

{t's not much different from the novels you've read.} Answering was a man who appeared to be in his 50s and had middle eastern-like skin, thick grey hair, a well-groomed beard and moustache, and pale blue eyes. He was dressed to the nines in a custom-made white suit. His gaze indicated that you were in the presence of a wise man, and his aura was peaceful.

"Does that make you God?" he asked, unconcerned about the being in front of him.

{Although there are no words to describe who I am, you could say that.}

"Ugh, that was lightning I'm at a loss for words; I suppose i should first improve my attitude and

behavior." He said to himself, reflecting that he had never anticipated having a conversation with God or any other supernatural being. He was an ardent atheist, at least he was.

{Please, no, there is no need.} Visits like yours are rare for me. calmly and without attaching much weight to my presence. Something like that is occasionally refreshing. More instances like this would be nice.

"The truth is, even I don't understand how I can be so calm in this situation." "I guess I expected

something worse, or maybe nothing at all," I replied, more for myself than for God. "You wouldn't come here to damn me, would you?"

{No, it's not neglect that brings me here.}

"It's a relief to hear that because I don't want to be tortured for eternity."

{I understand the circumstances that led to your actions, but do you now regret them?}

"Others, I wondered if I could have handled them better, but regrettably, I don't believe so.

Sometimes I think it hurts as everything has ended, but other times I'm not so sure."

I replied with trepidation, not because lying in front of God was pointless, but because I was unsure about everything that had happened in my life.

After a brief pause, the god continued, {At least you are honest with yourself, never deceive

yourself, others may do so, but never you always be truthful to yourself. Ask yourself if you are a

monster or not, then you shall see that you simply did what had to be done.}

"I'm at a loss for words; thank you for enlightening me. So, what will happen next?" I wasn't sure if it was because it was from God or just something I needed to hear, but it's kind of a relief to hear these words, and they have really helped me.

{For those who do not go to hell, the only options are purgatory or paradise. Paradise is only given to those who deserve it.}

"Which means purgatory is my destination," his voice was noticeably devoid of any doubt in the tone of speech, only this path could be available if hell is closed.

{Tell me exactly what you believe Paradise and Purgatory are.}

"Hmm, paradise must be a place where you're happy and have angels at your disposal, where you're reunited with loved ones...If you have any "the latter said solemnly. "I have no idea what Purgatory is like; I can only imagine, but it sounds bad."

{I see. What do you think? You are incorrect. Paradise is simply your own personal dimension in which you are God. You are free to do whatever you want. The angels assist me and serve me, not as members of a harem... No one, including YOU, will be spoiled by them. You can also communicate with others if you want, as long as they have decided not to reincarnate.}

God's response did not appear absurd; a world where you could become a god sounded like a

paradise; however, the last thing God mentioned piqued his interest.

"Why would anyone reincarnate for such a realm?" he wondered.

{Although almost everyone reincarnates at some point, only a select few are able to bear the weight of eternity.}

"Oh," he was at a loss for words in response to such a revelation, "because we don't normally talk about purgatory, but at the end of the day, it's my next stop."

{Purgatory, like the novels you've read, is similar in many ways: you reincarnate or transmigrate to another world, and it's up to you whether or not this world becomes your paradise. Don't you think it's straightforward?}

"Really, purgatory is just that?" astonished.

{I don't see the point in making it so complicated.}

"You said it's like the novels I used to read; does that mean I can choose my world, my appearance, and will I have some kind of system, trap, or desires?" He seemed a little more animated now that a more eventful path had been laid out in front of him.

{This type of opportunity differs from person to person. The only constant is that you have the

opportunity to grow as much as you can.} God's temper appeared to have improved slightly.

"I understand it a little bit, but for now, what are my options?" There is no need to think about it

further.

{The world will be chosen at random, but it will be from the world you know; however, Hentai

worlds...are out.} God responded quickly, as if reading his mind, and left no room for consideration.

"WHAT!?! But...but they're my favorites, don't you think you're being a little mean to me..." He

appeared completely defeated.

"You know, I'm starting to lose faith in you..."

{You've never had it.}

"I was beginning to have faith in you!,"

{Hahahaha. We should keep going. You can customize your new look and gain the abilities of three different characters. I forewarn you that there will be restrictions. Of these 3, two will also be chosen at random, and the third you can select. No superhuman beings such as Saitama or anything similar.}

"You're killing me. You make things difficult for me, but I can deal with it." There is still hope,

regardless of the world or the powers he receives at random.

{How about we see which world you'll go to?}

"Now that you mention it, shouldn't you know everything?"

{Where would the fun be then?}

"You've got a point," I said.

A gold card appeared out of nowhere and began spinning quickly; by the time it stopped, a name

could be read on the card it was the Marvel universe.

"A world where criminals with superhuman abilities lurk around every corner. I want to acquire useful abilities." He appeared concerned now. 'If I don't get anything that works and whatever I want isn't possible, I'll keep as low a profile as possible.' I thought briefly.

Then, beneath the card indicating the world I'd visit, three smaller gold cards appeared.

shortly. These had a question mark next to them. Slowly, the one on the left began to shine, and one on the right began to shine.

A person's face was revealed.

"Itachi Uchiha, It must be random, Itachi; it can't be ironic, right? I refuse to accept that I am like him at all. That guy was a psychopath."

{It's entirely random, so why would I lie?" And I don't believe you're anything like him.}

"okay. He's not a bad character, though I don't like the fact that my best abilities rely on my eyes and that I may eventually go blind."

{I regret to say we are not done yet."} The middle card began to shine and then revealed an image of an elderly man.

"Wonderful, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni. Now we are talking, that reminds me of something: "How am I going to learn kido or ninjutsu?"

"{I told you not to worry too much, everything will be fine, just have some faith.}

"I have reason to be concerned because I'm going to a world where a moron wants to obliterate half the universe's population."

{Don't lose your composure now. Just a few minutes ago, you were calm. Get rid of the idiot if you're so concerned about the purple potato.}

"Did you just tell me to get rid of somebody?"

I was surprised that God had considered eliminating someone.

{No, you're mistaken; why would I say something like that?" Thanos, like everyone else in the

universe, is one of my sons. It was a bad one, but... the thing is, I said nothing. It's time to pick a character from whom you want to gain their abilities. Don't put it off because I remembered

something important I need to do.} In his response, God made an obvious attempt to change the subject.

"Of course. Okay, I've already planned something; the only question is whether it's feasible. Shiki Thono is the character I have chosen."

{I understand your intentions, but I suppose I can accept it. I must warn you that you will not receive all of your powers the moment you arrive at Marvel; you will be reincarnating and your powers will awaken when you are four years old. These will gradually develop from that point forward, depending on how hard you work in your classes. Now all you have to do is choose a backstory that has nothing to do with any important characters, where in the timeline you want to go, and your appearance.}

"Classes? What are you on about?" For a brief moment, this class involving his abilities had gone unnoticed.

{Patience, everything will be fine.}

"I almost completely ignore it. Could you tell me about the Marvel universe? Will mutants, entities, vampires, and Atlanteans appear?"

{That's something you'll have to figure out for yourself.}

"And I thought we were buddies. Okay, here's my backstory, appearance, and where I want to

begin."

"I want to be an orphan first. I'd rather not deal with a family ever again. I'll be placed in a foster home in New York, funded by Stark Industries, and Aunt May will volunteer whenever she can. By the time the events in Iron Man take place, I would like to be Peter Parker's age, and ideally, I would like us to be students at Midtown High. Since I won't be able to have a harem, at least I could be devilishly attractive; nonetheless, I wouldn't want to be delicate-looking or act foolishly in any other way. enough to be attractive without going overboard. Nothing that shines out too much is something I want. And finally, is it feasible that I can go by the name Aegon Targaryen even if the A Song of Ice and Fire series never happened?"

{The timeframe cannot be changed, but I believe something minor is possible. I'm not sure what the name refers to, but that's okay, and in terms of that harem, I suppose I'll help you out. Women will share you, so don't try to act like a celebrity. It's up to you to make them fall in love.}

"You are my favorite god for this reason. Thank you."

{There is only one God; all others are failures. I am that god. Is that all there is to say?}

After pausing to consider his options, he made the decision to see whether he could make a request. "If it's possible, I'd like to ask you one more question."

{Talk. }

"I wish my powers couldn't be taken away, blocked, copied, or cloned in any way," said Aegon.

{Although it's not insignificant, what else may happen?}

{You may now depart}; who knows, perhaps he will visit you one day when he is on vacation.

A charismatic woman with brown hair mixed grey hair throughout, and honey-colored eyes is

holding me in her arms the moment after God spoke this.