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Cosmic: God Of Creation

John lived as a mythologist, he spent his life studying the science of history learning about the old civilizations. And after a successful career, his books and theories are now published to all the world and used as an information reference for universities. But, the day he turned 60 years old, he died after a long fight with cancer then he waked up in an all-white space with a message in front of him [Congratulations To The Host For Turning One Hundred million years Of Reincarnations...] [The Host has fulfilled All The conditions To Join The "New God candidate tournament"...] [The informations About The host previous Lives Will be transferred Directly into The Host Brain...] There is no Harem and No R-18 This is multiverse fanfic Mc have the power to create his own skills and weapons like Custom made demon king For more Details you can read The chapter Form the Volume 0 ********This Book have nothing to do with any Beliefs and does not aim to attack or impose opinion on anyone, but is just for entertainment. I am a religious person and I do not aim for any racist practices**********

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Chapter 1: One Life

"How long have I been in this place..."

I was asking myself this question since the day I became detained in this space, I can't feel anything all my senses are blocked, I can't feel nor hungry nor thirsty after stop eating since the day I came here

I found myself here after dying at the age of 60, I died early after... Furthermore, I can't remember how did I die. The last thing I remember is going to bed to sleep after my 60th birthday party, then I woke up here

To be clear, I don't care either, knowing how I died, that will not revive me. Also, I am not even sure If I am dead, maybe I am just dreaming, or my friends try to fool me, so They put me in a coffin But then lost the key So they just let me there

I have more theories also, maybe I am sick, and my illness blocked my senses, and I am just a corpse lying in a hospital bed

I am sure that these are just trivial theories, but don't blame me, living alone for such a long time made me think like a 4 years old boy. It looks simple but spending all your time seeing nothing, really nothing, just white, everything is white

I was a mythologist in my life, so I have a big knowledge about superpowers and the legends of superior beings like Gods and Demons. I was interested in magic, but there is no material evidence about his existence, so the only one way to fill the emptiness in my heart is to watch all types of fantasy series where the magic exist.

I was spending my free time watching anime and cartoons also reading mangas and comic. I didn't feel wrong when me, a 60 years old man, got addicted to comics and mangas, I am just special

I am different from others, I don't care about others opinions, I am not looking up to myself, but this is the truth. Not only that, but I am a cold person with a cold heart and this is why I was always chose what I desired and didn't listen to my parent's advices to become a doctor or an engineer and chose to be mythologist despite my grades

I was always saying" It's just one life so do whatever you want" and I wasn't aware of how big I was mistaken by saying "Just one life"...

******The chapter is short because it's just an introduction, but chapters will get longer by time*****