Reincarnation of Balance

''Ah look! He is smiling, can I have him now?''

The father said to the mother.

''No! One more minute!''

''Ahhh''

The father looked as if he was about to cry, he wanted to carry the new-born baby. Unfortunately the mother was very selfish and wouldn't give the baby to the father.

''Congratulations! You are now officially Mother and Father''

The doctor said with a smile.

Currently the baby was learning this new language, he didn't expect to be born in a brand new world. He never guessed his reincarnation seed would have gone so far. Now that he thought about it. It was completely impossible, every planet, every galaxy, every universe and even every Multiverse has been discovered.

When everything was discovered, the gods came in contact with what they called, 'the unknown'. Past this, which seemed like endless void, was nothing. That was what Balance thought. When Balance wanted to pass down his legacy, he didn't want to reincarnate so he just shot out his reincarnation seed into the unknown.

Every God has a reincarnation seed, when they are tired of living the life of a god they must plant their reincarnation seed. When Balance was passing his legacy no one stopped him, they wanted him dead anyway, so they were very happy. Balance was the God of Balance. Gods don't have names, they are called by what kind of God they are. He was the God of Balance so he was called Balance, one of the most powerful gods in existence.

When he ended his own live by passing his legacy to his only disciple, he never thought he would reincarnate. His reincarnation seed was actually planted on an unknown planet in the unknown. This was an amazing discovery. Not that it would matter now, he would never be able to return to where he came from.

...

5 years later

Balance was in the orphanage.

Yes, he was in the orphanage. His parents died 2 years back in a car crash. Balance didn't cry. He didn't really care about them too. But they were Balance his only parents, so he was still sad. He was brought to the orphanage where he grew up for the next 2 years. Time was nothing in his eyes. But in here, time passed like a turtle, it was incredibly boring.

No one wanted Balance, he had white and black hair mixed together. He had weird eyes which looked like they were fake but were indeed real. The left eye was silver colored and the right eye was black colored. When his parents discovered his weird features, they were worried. But the doctor said that they didn't have to worry, he was perfectly fine.

But due to these features, no one wanted to adopt Balance. So he was here for the next 13 years. Balance found this weird, he was quite handsome. The orphanage let Balance go to school in these 16 years. He was now 18 years old.

In Balance his eyes this was nothing, when he was a God, 16 years was like closing ones eyes and opening them right after. But still, these 16 years in the orphanage was the longest 16 years he had ever experienced.

'I can finally leave this damn place' Balance thought to himself.

After this Balance went to make some money, but utterly failed. In his previous life he didn't need money. He was constantly on the move, he kept fighting to keep all the multiverses in 'balance'. To keep everything in balance, he needed power.

But now, he had nothing. He didn't have the power he once had. But he did have exceptional talent for everything. This was 'Gods Talent' it was an innate ability of gods. You have affinity for everything there could be.

'''Bullsh*t! What talent?''

That's right, Balance had absolutely no talent for economics or other kind of jobs to make money. He could only fight. But this world was in peace. This world had to much peace. Balance was quite frustrated he wanted to bring balance to this world. He wanted to cause some chaos, but he lost almost all his powers. One gun shot was enough to kill him.

The only thing he had were his old battle techniques and his knowledge of his previous life. But in his previous life, he didn't do sh*t other than fighting. Sure, along the way he got some knowledge, but he wasn't interested in making money and how to do it.

Sitting in his apartment room, which looked like it was a prison, he could only think of one thing. This was his last resort.

'sigh, there is no other way around. I wi-'

[The world has now entered the apocalyptic era]