Chapter 1

Dying sucked.

Especially when you die young, I was only nineteen years old when it happened, I was on a cruise with some friends, and what do you guess?!

A fucking Titanic Scenario happened.

I died on the water, freezing to death, with nothing in my mind except the fact that I should've stayed home, and not using the fucking coupon.

But that hardly matters now, here I am, in the void.

Floating aimlessly with no idea what comes next.

Am I going to heaven? Hardly... I wasn't the best guy, and if the Bible is anything to go by....well, I'm fucked.

Hell? I don't think so, I mean I wasn't that bad, I guess...I mean, I did kill two people, but one of them was a raper, and the other one was a pedophile, so that should buy me some good points.

I suppose.

Maybe I'm in the middle, not good enough for both places.

"Ain't this the best," I muttered sarcastically.

I could still feel my body, but for some unimaginable reason, I was sure without any doubt I was, in fact, dead.

But even though I was dead, I still had my body; maybe the soul shapes itself this way or who knows.

Eventually, my beach day on the nothingness came to an abrupt end as the floating stops; with me hit something.

I stand up, and the world started to dimly illuminate a path.

"Well, this is getting interesting," I chuckled.

As I walked down the illuminated path like a moth following fire, I find a house, I'm not quite sure what draws me there, but I want to go in.

Without even questioning why or how a house was here, I find myself entering the house, empty without anything but the wooden walls and a ladder leading to the attic.

The attic glows inviting me inside, I can feel it.

"So maybe... this is hell...shit is starting to get creepy," I sighed but decided to proceed anyway, you can't escape punishment in hell anyway.

So climbing the rickety ladder leading to the attic of the old and mysterious house, I wonder what awaits for me on the other side

"Here goes nothing," I muttered, opening the door to the attic.

Taking a good look around, I surveyed the odd collection of artifacts, furniture, and broken stuff that cluttered the dusty attic, it kinda looked like an old office.

A single ray of light sneaks its way down from a crack in the old roof, the evening sun illuminating an old man sleeping.

The scary part is, this place has no sun.

"...So..." Not sure what to do or if I should feel relief that this man doesn't look that bad.

"Hey, I might look old and fragile, but I'm almighty," The old man woke up staring at me with indignation.

"If you're gonna read my thoughts, don't misinterpret them, I thought you don't look bad as in bad demon style," I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Oh, potato potatoes," The old man waved off, "So the first soul to ever find this house, it's been more than 9 million years since I created this house... as you can tell only dust inhabits it," the man pointed out sourly.

"You said you're almighty... maybe erase the dust?" I suggested.

"It's part of the mortal experience," The god said proudly, but why was he proud though.

"So, what now?" I inquired.

"Well, you get the prize!" God smiled.

"The prize?" I inquired.

"I created this house for that, if you find it you get some wishes and get send off to another reality, but I never imagine that .... it would take so long for someone to find this house, I was gonna demolish this old dust collector I call a house later today, I mean I still will, but at the very least someone got the prize first!" God said with an enthusiasm matching a seven-year-old kid on Christmas.

"So, what do I get?" I smiled; many would think I was crazy to take this so happily but, I had no family, and my friends were probably at this point all dead, enjoying in heaven or suffering in hell.

I had some bad friends and some good ones.

"Well part of the prize is the multiverse travel system," God informed, "so that way you can travel through the multiverse, but you would have to complete certain requirement to do it... Nah I'm messing with you.. you can travel anywhere except your first reality, aka where you died,"

"And the wishes?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, that too," God nodded, "you have three,"

"Alright, I wish to have all the powers and skills for the anime the seven deadly sins," I decided to use my first wish on that, there were some powerful beings there.

"Good, go on," God smiled.

"I wish for an infinite talent for growth and the ability to use all and learn my powers super fast... no immediately," I wanted a body that could always get stronger and the ability to learn anything in seconds.

"I mean those are two in one but okay," God smiled, "Your last wish,"

"I wish to have infinite energy and stamina," I wanted to be able to fight forever and never get tired.

"A little too powerful, but who am I to judge?" God chuckled, poking in the head, "Goodbye,"

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"Estarossa! Wake up; we are going to be late for class!" A twelve-year-old blonde that God knows who she is, started to carry me to wherever this class she spoke of was.

I couldn't help but curse the god that made me powerful and mighty; the nice thing to do would've been explaining to me where I was going.

"Tsunade! Why are you carrying Estarossa!? Are you two dating?!" An annoying voice broke me from my confused state.

It took me three seconds to figure out where I was, the Shinobi World, good thing I'm basically a God here.

[Hello, this is Anette, I'm the angel assigned to work with you when it comes to travel and information, think of me as your friendly it guy or in this case, girl that can solve your problems.]

'So you can hear my thoughts?' I thought feeling a bit uncomfortable with the idea of someone reading my mind 24/7

[Hahah, negative, I can only read or see what you intend for me to read or see.

Now onto your powers.

You have.

Infinite Stamina.

Infinite Energy.

And of course all the powers from that show, anything else I'm missing ?]

'No, that seems about right,' I thought.

[Good, if you ever feel like going to another reality, just let me know, and I will transport you!]

With the knowledge of this world and my power, this was going to be easy; with that in mind, I jump off Tsunade's shoulders.

"Fight me, Estarossa, for the love of Tsunade!" Jiraiya jumped towards me, and out of reflex, I slapped him, sending him flying across the village.

"Well, it was a long time coming, may he Rest In Peace," Orochimaru said, appearing out of nowhere.

"I'm ok! Don't kill me so fast, you snake bastard!" Jiraya weakly shouted at him.

"I can still hear him... go to the light and be free... we already mourned you," Orochimaru ignored him while also taking the chance of messing with him.

"I will go to the light, but with you, bastard!" Jiraiya said crawling towards Orochimaru.

"So class?" I asked Tsunade.

"Yeah, our graduation exam is today!" Tsunade smiled brightly at me.

"Good," I smiled back, mostly because I didn't have to study.

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He looks like Meliodas right now but with white hair.

He still hasn't check how he looks.

As an adult, he will look like Estarossa/Mark.

But demon style short hair etc.

I can easily release 14 chapters a week! Minimum!