Reborn as Madara's son..Darth Vader

God let out a deep sigh as he watched yet another soul enter the pearly sea of the universe. The poor boy stumbled over his own feet, clearly disoriented by his sudden change of surroundings. As the boy tried to steady himself, he looked around in awe at the shimmering, ethereal surroundings.

"Where am I?" he asked aloud, looking up at God.

"You're in the Celestial Plane of the Multiverse, my son," God kindly said.

The boy's eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you...God?" he stuttered.

God chuckled softly. "Yes, I am. But don't be afraid, my child. You have lived a good life, and your soul deserves to be here."

The boy took a few shaky steps forward, still in awe of the surroundings. "It's...it's beautiful," he whispered.

God nodded, a serene expression on his face. "Indeed, it is. But enough about that. Let's talk about you."

The boy blinked, unsure of what to say. "What about me?"

"Well, my son," God began, clasping his hands together. "I must say, I'm impressed by how you lived your life. You showed kindness to others, even in difficult circumstances. You forgave those who wronged you, and you never lost sight of the bigger picture. Your soul is truly a testament to the human spirit."

"So what do i do now?" The boy asked nervously.

"Well, you have two options. One, is which you live in eternal paradise or Two, reborn into any world of your choice," God replied.

"Any world of my choice?" the boy asked, his curiosity piqued.

"Yes," God affirmed. "There are many different worlds out there, such as those fictional worlds like anime, movies, series, absolutely anything my son," God smiled.

The boy grinned. He knew exactly where he wanted to go. "Can I go to the world of naruto perhaps?" he asked, his eyes twinkling.

"Of course, my son. Naruto is one of my favorites entertainment manga." God chuckled.

"Can i meet god?"

God stared dumbly. "You are."

The boy stared at him for a few moments, then burst out laughing. "Sorry, sorry. I couldn't resist."

God rolled his eyes, but a small smile played on his lips. He did love the young boy's sense of humor.

"In all seriousness, though," the boy said.

God nodded. "Yes, you can. In matter of fact i might as well give you one wish to do something. However, there are certain rules."

The boy nodded, listening intently.

"One, you cannot kill anyone," God said sternly. "Two, you cannot reveal to anyone that you're from another world."

"Three, you cannot reveal the secrets of the multiverse. Four, you cannot abuse your powers. And finally, five, you must live your life to the fullest and make the most of it."

"I understand, but not kill??? You do know what type of world naruto is right??" The boy asked dumbfounded.

"Yes, of course, my child. It is a world full of violence and bloodshed. But that does not mean you should stoop to their level."

"So you want me to be a pacifist?"

"If you want to look at it that way, then yes."

"I mean, i can do that. But I'm not really a fan of being the punching bag all the time," The boy said.

God chuckled. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, you can learn how to fight. Just no killing."

"That's fair," The boy agreed.

"Alright, then it's settled. Make your wish my boy, unless you want no powers~" God teased.

"No powers is not what i wish for!" The boy yelled.

"Okay, okay. Calm down. So what is it you wish for, my child?" God asked, raising his eyebrow.

"I wish to become a sage and summon the ten tails beast!" The boy demanded.

"Oh my... you have guts, and that's not something i see in people these days." God complimented.

"But no," God added.

The boy groaned. "Why not? I've lived my life the way you wanted me to, so why not grant me this one wish?"

God shook his head. "I'm sorry, my son, but you're not ready for such power. Not only that, but it would be extremely unfair to the people who live in that world."

The boy frowned, his shoulders slumping in disappointment. "Fine. Then let me think."

After a few minutes of silence, the boy finally spoke up. "I know! I wish to have Saitama's powers hahaha!!" The boy demanded.

"Again, no," God stated bluntly.

"But why not?" the boy whined.

"Because you are not ready, and it would not be fair to the people of that world," God repeated patiently.

"Then what can i have?? Darth Vaders powers??" The boy asked sarcastically.

God's eyes lit up. "Granted"

"Wait really??" The boy asked, confused.

"Darth Vader's powers! You can have those!" God noded.

"Um... I was being sarcastic," the boy pointed out.

God shrugged. "I know, but this is what you wanted, right?"

"I mean...yeah!!!" The boy exclaimed.

God smiled. "Good. Now, are you ready to go?"

"Wait! what am i going to look like? And how old am i going to be? And is the reincarnation random?" The boy asked, suddenly curious.

God sighed. "Really, you're asking me this now?"

"Of course i am! These are very important things to know!" The boy stated.

"Fine," God relented. "First, you will be given a random appearance, based on the traits and characteristics that define your personality. Second, you will be reincarnated into as an orphan, at the age of 10. And finally, the reincarnation will not be random. You will have the same gender and race, but you will not know where you will be reincarnated. You'll have to figure that out for yourself. Is that clear?"

"Yes," the boy nodded.

"Good. Now, let's get you going..." God said, waving his hand.