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So here's your new chapter with 6.2k words.

I am not gonna say much since I have said everything I want at the end of this chapter

so enjoy~

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A young man can be seen sitting on a traditional zaisu, deep in thought, his brow furrowed in contemplation. His companion, a young woman, sat in a serene seiza position beside him, her hands resting gracefully in her lap. The room around them was medium-sized, and the atmosphere was calm and peaceful.

On the north wall of the room, there was a simple desk and a shelf, filled with books and papers. To the left, there stood a large bed, adorned with fluffy pillows and soft blankets. Through the sliding door on the right, one could access a well-kept balcony that opened up to a lush backyard. Furnished with comfortable chairs and a well-designed glass table, the balcony seemed like the perfect place to relax and take in the natural beauty of the surroundings.

The walls of the room were adorned with beautiful paintings, each one depicting a different scene or story. The colors were rich and vibrant, and the brushstrokes were masterfully done. The paintings seemed to come to life on the walls, transporting the viewer to different worlds.

As the young man sat lost in thought, the young woman watched him with a gentle expression. After a while, he let out a sigh, and she reached out to touch his hand, offering him her silent support. The room was filled with a sense of serenity and contemplation, as if the very air around them was charged with a sense of contemplation and introspection.

[POV Arun]

I sat in my room, my thoughts consumed by an overwhelming sense of dread and guilt. "It's getting harder to control," I thought, worriedly. "I might develop a second personality if I haven't already developed one." I muttered, my mind flashing back to the day when everything changed.

It all started when I first went on a mass killing, the plan was to take out some corrupt individuals for more experiments. But the more I killed, the more I enjoyed it. Something inside of me snapped that day. Seeing people in anguish, pain, and begging for mercy turned me on. I wanted to see more of it.

I ordered my slaves (Demonic servants) to block off the area, and I started brutally killing and torturing every person I found, be it children, women, or the elderly. I bled them, peeled their skin, cut off their limbs, and much more, and their look of terror only fueled my desire for more.

Their cries of pain, suffering, and despair were like music to my ears, and as the massacre went on, I found myself dancing and laughing maniacally.

I still remember the look of horror on their faces as I ate their family members in front of them, the sickening crunching sounds of their bones breaking in my mouth, and my maniacal laughter breaking them.

It was so delightful drinking fresh blood, breaking bodies and the scene of devastating land with broken parts of corpses, and blood soaking the soil.

Even now when I think about it–

" Ahh~~" I moaned as a shiver of pleasure ran through my body. Goosebumps appeared on my body and I started panting" Huf, Huf, Huf,~"

Only after a minute or so did I regain my composure. With that came a scream of frustration, anger, and disappointment.

"What the hell should I do now?" I shouted in a voice filled with despair and disappointment.

This was not the first time this had happened. After experiencing the thrill of taking lives, I would lose myself for a while, unable to control my twisted desires. It wasn't until the first generation of demon hunters began hunting me and my inner humanity was finally able to come out and take control, that I truly understood the monster I had become.

My mind was filled with sorrow and regret as I realized the true extent of my actions. The innocent lives I had taken, the families I had destroyed, and the pain and suffering I had inflicted on so many. After regaining my sense of reality, all those negative feelings came crashing down on me.I was consumed by guilt and shame, knowing that I could never make amends for the atrocities I had committed.

I was a monster, and I knew that I would always be one. I could never go back to the person I once was, and the thought of living with this guilt and shame for eternity was unbearable. And I have to accept this part of myself and move forward.

As I sat there in contemplation, the memories of my past atrocities flooded my mind. I couldn't help but ask myself why I had to do those things, why I had to become a monster.

I fell into a deep depression, feeling nothing but self-loathing and disgust for myself. I tried everything to bring myself back to normal, from self-harm to meditation, exercise, and reading. But it wasn't until months had passed that I finally started to feel somewhat normal again.

But even then, a small part of me couldn't help but think that if given the chance, I would still do those terrible things again and lose myself to that sickening delight.

I tried to push those thoughts away and focus on something else, but it was hard. Time seemed to pass in a blur, and I couldn't believe how long it had been since I had arrived in this world. Four years had passed, and it felt like both an eternity and no time at all.

During my time in this world, I delved deep into self-reflection, questioning my motivations, my purpose, and my goals for the actions I take. And as I journeyed through this world, I realized that my ultimate goal is simply to explore and experience new places and adventures.

I understand that this may not be as grand or ambitious as other transmigrators, reincarnators, or regressors who seek to become the most powerful, but for me, it is enough. I am content with becoming stronger and more knowledgeable as I travel and adventure. I don't need to be the strongest, I just need to be strong enough to live my life without anyone bothering me.

In the four years that I have been here, I have accomplished much. I have completed my plans for this world and have started making new ones for the next. I have also spent my free time building my own kingdom and causing chaos, including committing a holocaust, or mass killing. These actions have weighed heavily on me and have given me much to contemplate about my own morality and the consequences of my actions. But ultimately, I know that this is a part of my journey and I will continue to explore and discover new things, as well as learn more about myself as a person.

As I traveled and adventured through this parallel universe, my mind became increasingly twisted and corrupted. The thrill of experimenting with my new abilities, gaining new powers and the rush of causing chaos and destruction was addictive. I couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria as I watched my "enemies" disintegrate into ashes, their screams filling my ears as I maniacally cackled in glee.

As I delved deeper into my experimentation, I began to see the world in a different light, one where the line between right and wrong became blurred. I had an insatiable hunger for more power, more knowledge, and more control.

I discovered and developed many abilities some being a complex combination of two or more abilities. I categorised them into many types, one such being "Demon Manipulation" which contains all my demon related powers.

As my powers grew, so did my ambition. I set my sights on conquering this world, becoming its ruler and ultimate authority. I knew that it would be incredibly easy, with my abilities and the army of demons at my command, I was certain that nothing could stand in my way.

As my ambitions grew, so did my willingness to do whatever it took to achieve them. I began conducting twisted experiments on all sorts of people, regardless of whether they were guilty of any crimes or not. Initially, I had only targeted those I deemed to be truly evil - murderers, rapists, and the like - but as time went on, I found myself becoming the very thing I had once loathed. My actions became more and more inhumane, and I began to lose sight of my original goals as I became increasingly consumed by my own power and hubris. And there was a moment when I found myself becoming increasingly callous and indifferent to the suffering of my victims, even relishing in the pain and anguish that I inflicted upon them.

But even as my mind was consumed by darkness, I couldn't stop. The power, the control, it was too alluring. I found myself becoming more and more ruthless, my morals slipping further and further away.

Even though, I felt the weight of my actions crushing down on me, I couldn't bring myself to regret any of it. The power, the control, they were worth it. I would do it all again, and I would enjoy it just as much as the first time.

I had become a true demon, in every sense of the word. And disappointedly I reveled in it.

One of my main objectives was to find Muzan, the demon king of the future who would have caused so much destruction and chaos in this world, but now I took his place of Demon king and he became just another fertilizer of my powers . After finally tracking him down, I found myself contemplating whether to directly absorb him or turn him into a demon and experiment on him. I ultimately chose the latter, my experiments focusing on creating immunity to sunlight for my Demon army and resistance to the wisteria flower poison. Without access to modern equipment, my tests were limited, but they still proved to be fruitful in the end. After absorbing Muzan, I gained minor resistance to the wisteria poison, although it was not much, it was still better than nothing.

During my journey, I also came across the doctor who would have tried to cure Muzan and ultimately died in his hands in frustration of not being cured, a genuinely good person. But, in my twisted and corrupted state, I didn't care about his well-being or his intentions. I removed his memory of the medicine and turned him into my servant. My actions were driven solely by my own desires and needs, regardless of their nature or ethical standards. I was overwhelmed by my powers and didn't care about the consequences of my actions on others.

As I delved deeper into my powers, I stumbled upon my greatest discovery yet - my Blood Demon Art, which I named [True Illusion] which opened a plethora of opportunities. At first, I thought they were mere illusions, but as I conducted more tests, I discovered that they could physically interact with the world around them. My mind raced with the possibilities - with this power, I could create anything I desired.

Eager to push the limits of [True Illusion], I began experimenting with creating obedient servants without turning humans into demons. I found that the traditional method of injecting my blood into them resulted in unruly and disobedient subjects. So, I turned to my B.D.A(Blood Demon Art in short from now on) for brainwashing, I perfected a new method of creating the perfect slaves, which I named [Servant Creation].

It took more than a year to perfect this technique, but the results were worth it. Slowly and methodically, I began to infect those around me and turned them into loyal, obedient minions, who would do my bidding without question, regardless of their moral or ethical values. The transformation wasn't instant at first, but it was good enough for my purposes. And all those fully transformed people, my minions, bore a cool tattoo on the back of their left hand.

I reveled in my newfound power, and my sense of superiority over others was absolute. I was in complete control, and nothing could stand in my way. I was a god among mortals, and I would use my powers to reshape the world according to my own twisted desires.

And so, I embarked on a new endeavor - documenting my journey, my powers, and my abilities. I started writing a wiki page, and I have to say, it was incredibly fun to do. At first, creating charts and lists was difficult, but as I continued to work on it, I quickly got the hang of it. I poured over every detail, every discovery, and every experiment, carefully documenting each one. I felt a sense of pride as I saw it all come together, a comprehensive guide to my journey, my powers, and my abilities. It was a way for me to reflect on all that I had accomplished, and also to store my information in a proper & efficient way. And as I read through the pages, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the thought of others reading it and marveling at my accomplishments.

[ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲 ]

〖 𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲〗: Arun

〖 𝗧𝗶𝗲𝗿〗:𝟳-𝗕➞City level

〖 𝗣𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗱〗:

『 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗵𝘁 』: 𝟯➞SuperHuman

『 𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗲𝗱 』: 𝟱➞SuperSonic

『 𝗗𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆』: 𝟲➞SuperHuman

『 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 』: 𝟯➞Learnt

『 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』: 𝟬➞None

『 𝗙𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘀』: 𝟰➞Experienced Fighter

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[ 𝗦𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗺 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲 ]

〖 𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲〗: Traveller System

〖 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲(𝘀)〗: 𝟴

〖 𝗙𝘂𝗻𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻(𝘀)〗:

『 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹 』

『 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗟𝗶𝘀𝘁 』

•𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿 ★

『 𝗪𝗶𝗸𝗶』

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[ 𝗔𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲 ]

〖 𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲(𝘀) 〗:

『 𝗜𝗻𝗵𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗣𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀』

•𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗛𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗵

•𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗛𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗲𝗱

•𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗛𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗗𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆

『 𝗨𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮 & 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲』

『 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵-𝗔𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』

『 𝗘𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗦𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘀』

•𝗘𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 〖Clairgnosis〗

『 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄𝘁𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝘁𝗲』

『 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗜𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆』

『 𝗜𝗺𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆』

•𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝟭,𝟮, 𝟯 & 𝟲

『 𝗙𝗹𝗲𝘀𝗵 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』

『 𝗠𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗔𝘂𝗿𝗮』

『 𝗕𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗔𝗯𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』

『 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』

•𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱

•𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗖𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲

•𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀

『 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻』

『 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝗔𝗿𝘁𝘀』

•𝗧𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗜𝗹𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

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As my ambitions grew along with my empire, so did the scope of my project. I began to envision a world where every living being was under my control, enslaved by the power of the parasite within them. To achieve this, I devised a two-pronged strategy: first, I sent out my demon slaves to infiltrate villages and cities at night, spreading the parasite and turning the inhabitants into my loyal servants. These newly transformed demons would then continue to spread the infection to others, creating an ever-expanding network of control. And it wasn't just humans that I targeted - I began experimenting with other forms of life as well, turning animals and birds into my obedient minions. With their ability to travel great distances, these winged creatures played a key role in spreading the parasite beyond Japan's borders, helping me to expand my empire to new territories.

As I progressed with my World Capture project, I strategically targeted key individuals in various positions of power and influence, such as military leaders, law enforcement officials, doctors, and religious figures. These individuals were selected for their ability to rapidly disseminate the infection, allowing me to expand my control over a wide range of people. As the infection spread, the affected individuals lost their autonomy, becoming fully subservient to my commands, further consolidating my power and expanding the reach of my empire.

I set up a system from which on a daily basis I would get updates on the progress . With each passing day, the number of infected people increased, and the kingdoms began to fall under my control.

As I sat in contemplation, I couldn't help but reflect on the time I had spent in this world. My objectives had been met, and now it was time for me to move on to the next chapter of my journey. "It's been a while since I've come to this world," I murmured to myself.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about my mental state. "I need to find a world where I can gain knowledge and do something about my mental health," I mused aloud, not paying attention to the woman beside me.

As I began to brainstorm about all the worlds I could go, I opened my wiki page in my system to see the list of worlds I could explore. I had a few criteria for my next world: 1. A world where I can acquire knowledge easily. 2. A time efficient world. And 3. A world where I am relatively safe. After a while, a few worlds met my criteria, and I selected two for further detailed investigation.

"The first is the world of Doraemon, and the second is Danganronpa," I said, pondering my choices. "Let's compare the pros and cons of each world and make a decision."

[Doraemon]

『 Pros:

• Advanced technology and gadgets

• Easy access to resources

• Ability to create anything I desire.』

『Cons:

• Risk of being arrested by Time Patrol

• Possibility of being discovered by Dorami through Time TV before I even enter the world

• Not time-efficient if I'm looking for knowledge.』

[Danganronpa]

『 Pros:

• Ability to gain knowledge and experience in any profession to the ultimate degree

• Independence in creating things without any help

• Ability to fix my mental state

• Protection from harm and difficult situations.』

『 Cons:

• Technology is not as advanced as Doraemon. 』

"Doraemon offers a high risk and high return, while Danganronpa offers no risk but a semi-high return," I concluded with a smile of excitement. "I think it's clear where I should go. Danganronpa it is."

As I made my final decision, I couldn't help but glance over at the beautiful girl sitting next to me. She had been silently observing me throughout the entire process, her gentle smile never faltering. I couldn't help but sigh as I looked at her.

Sensing my gaze, she leaned in closer, her shoulder touching mine and her hand wrapped around my other shoulder. I let myself lean into her, relishing in the comfort and relaxation she provided.

It is hard to believe that the girl sitting next to me is just as sinister as I had been in my manic state. She is the second most powerful demon under my control, and is responsible for handling all of my affairs when I didn't wish to be bothered.

She is the result of my experimentation on demons. She is a semi-natural offspring of two demons, born from my efforts to determine the maximum amount of my blood that a demon can tolerate before succumbing to death. After conducting numerous trials and overcoming various obstacles, I ultimately found the optimal amount, but in the process thousand upon thousands of demons died.

A necessary sacrifice for science.

With this knowledge in hand, I selected a few thousand of this strongest demons and paired them together for breeding.

Through a rigorous process of selective breeding, I was able to create a new generation of demons that were even stronger and more powerful than their parents. The incubation period of these demons was significantly shortened, allowing me to produce them at an alarming rate.

Those that did not survive were absorbed by their mothers, and the females continued to mate and give birth every month. This process went on for some time, until I had a new batch of demons ready for the ultimate test: a death battle amongst themselves.

These demons were born with all the necessary information pre-programmed, making them fierce and formidable opponents. Only the strongest and most capable would survive, and these were the ones that would become my most trusted and powerful demons.

From all of these battles, this girl emerged victorious. One of the things I did after this was to give her a proper personality, in better words, a "self". Before this she was just like other demons a mindless beast who only knows to kill. But after I gave her a personality she evolved from a mere deadly beast into a cunning and merciless killing machine

And the first thing she did after gaining a "self" or personality was to eat every single male and female who were used to breeding for this experiment. After this she became my right hand woman and helped me conquer the world.

Though after I got my head in the right place, I decided to re-craft the girl's personality, making her not only a malevolent devil but also a source of emotional support for me. Despite my efforts, I couldn't completely erase the sadistic and sinister tendencies that had been ingrained in her as a result of who she is and how she came into existence, not that I wanted those tendencies to be completely gone. However, I was able to temper these instincts, bringing them down to manageable levels.

Coming back from my memory lane, I asked, "Ami, it's time for that trip we talked about."my eyes still closed, basking in the comfort of her body.

She responded with excitement in her voice, "Oh, so we're finally going to that place beyond this world."

"Yes, we are," I confirmed.

I had decided to take her with me, to have someone to share the burden with when the time comes. I had hinted to her about the existence of other worlds, but only in a general sense. I told her there was a world beyond this one, and she had eagerly agreed to join me without hesitation, as she was programmed to do.

After answering, I stepped away from her and gestured for her to change into the attire I had shown her before. My clothes began to morph and twist as I spoke, and I could see her eyes light up in response. With a bright smile on her face, her kimono also began to change.

Yes this is just our flesh being transformed and used as clothes.

I shifted my traditional Japanese clothes into modern attire, donning a black t-shirt with the letter "A" printed on it, symbolizing both my name and the Avengers logo. I paired it with ashen white sweat pants for a comfortable yet stylish look. This used to be my go to outfit for most of my outgoing life in my last life.

As I took in my new appearance, I glanced over at Ami, who had undergone a complete transformation as well. She was now dressed in a gothic style, complete with dark makeup and black clothing. I couldn't help but be surprised at the change in her appearance.

Not her appearance per say but the outfit and make-up style she has chosen for herself.

(Image)

Even though I have seen this face countless times, I get mesmerized every time I see it.Her sharp, cold eyes are the color of obsidian and seem to hold secrets untold. But when she looks at me, they soften, revealing a hint of warmth and gentleness that only I am privy to.

Her skin is porcelain white, but there's a rosy blush on her cheeks that gives her an ethereal quality. Her nose is small and sharp, and her lips are a hypnotizing cherry red, full and plump, with a slightly glossy sheen. They're a natural invitation to be kissed, tempting and seductive in every way.

Her hair falls in inky black waves around her face, framing it in a way that makes it impossible to look away. Her style is bold and unapologetic, yet there's a vulnerability to her that makes her even more intriguing. She is a true work of art, a captivating and seductive creature that is impossible to forget.

As I gazed upon her beautiful face, I couldn't help but feel drawn in by her alluring presence. Her eyes met mine with a knowing gaze, as if she was proud of the reaction she had elicited from me. I was transfixed, unable to look away.

Suddenly, she stepped forward, closing the gap between us. Our lips met in a fiery embrace, a passionate French kiss that lasted for what felt like an eternity. As we locked lips, I was completely consumed by the moment, lost in the sensual embrace of her mouth. I thought to myself, "I could never tire of this, it's always so captivating."

Her telepathic voice echoed in my mind, "So do I too." The extra allure and seduction in her voice only added fuel to the fire, and I was fully invested in the moment, reveling in the passion between us.

After what felt like an eternity but was just a minute, we finally parted, both of us fully fine without any sign of breathlessness. If needed we could go without breathing for weeks to months.

I activated my system and inputted the necessary data for our first multiverse or should it be Omniverse travel.

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[ 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗺]

〖 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹:〗

『 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱:』 𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙥𝙖

『 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻:』 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝘾𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙇𝙖𝙗 𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙋𝙤𝙙

『 𝗧𝗶𝗺𝗲:』 𝟮 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝘽𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙖𝙟𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙐𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙃𝙤𝙥𝙚.

『 𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀:』 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙁𝙚𝙬 𝙎𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙄𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙖𝙗.

[𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗳𝗲𝗿]

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To the outside it would look like a blue screen suddenly appeared out of thin air. I started putting information in it through my mind no need to manually type.

Yes you are right anybody can see my system, I don't have that protection of/on system which makes it invisible to others. Though I will try to add it in the future.

After putting everything in it, I first grabbed Ami's right hand and pressed the button[𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗳𝗲𝗿].

This will be my first time traveling to another world, I am very excited about it. Also one of my reasons for holding her hands was to confirm if I am able to take something or someone with me.

And I can take someone with me because as soon as I pressed the button...

We both flickered out of existence...

My Omniverse adventure has finally started for real now.

«—{★}—»

So here's your chapter..

It is 6k words.

There might be some mistakes or repetition but I am too fed up to read this chapter again.

I have read this chapter so many times that I am not even gonna change anything now even if there are any errors but do point them out I might just fix them.

So the reason for being so late is that I was researching for the past 5-7 days, found some wikis updated and did some editing for "my" other book.

So here's the thing that status page is outdated, there are supposed to be few more abilities, some have to be renamed and a better way to put together for easy understanding.

I am just too lazy to change them now. Also because I aka mc could just give the excuse that he didn't try to write about his abilities because of his mental instability.

Also my research was centered around arun's/demon's unlimited stamina so had to read some science journals also for his mental health and stuff I read a few summaries of books on psychology.

I am actually spending my time doing a lot for this book so chapters are late also since my exams are near you might not get a single chapter for 2-3 weeks I will let you know.

I also found a story (cartoon) from which Arun can get reality warping powers and can become a dwarf star level in attack potency or 1- High A in tier.

If you have any powers you want to suggest please do. Also share the sause of that power if you can. Meaning a way he can get it.

Bye.. meet again in 2 weeks...

Maybe.