In the vast universe of Oktolea, adorned with the shimmering light of stars and spinning planets.
Among thousands of galaxies, within the Milky Way, the Earth rotates on its axis, appearing green and full of life. January 15, 2541.
In another distant place, a massive spaceship looms, futuristic and gleaming, its dark black form shaped like a diamond, encircled by two intersecting golden rings.
Inside the spaceship, the atmosphere is freezing, blood staining the clothes of corpses strewn across the floor, their bodies cleanly split in half.
A figure stands atop a floating circular platform above the lifeless bodies. Their small frame is clad in a brown shirt with red sleeves and blue jeans, along with a white cloak. They wear a pink heart-shaped necklace, their blue eyes glowing with a golden light.
Their maroon hair shimmers with gold as they gaze at a hologram of Earth, projecting a round house resembling half of a white eggshell.
This is Veole, the Ouranos God, the supreme deity of this universe. The title of Ouranos God is passed down every 2,000 years to a worthy successor. Along with the title comes the source of power-currently held by Veole-the God Core's.
Veole senses a faint surge of energy nearby and glances in its direction, calmly closing the Earth hologram. A large figure in a brown hood stands behind Veole, his body enveloped in a yellow energy known as Ren.
Veole sighs, "Astro Invaders, you keep appearing one after another. Dealing with you all... is getting exhausting!" They swing their arm downward, coated in a swift and powerful orange Ren energy.
The large figure chuckles, his eyes glowing bright red like lasers, "Astro Invaders? HA! Don't compare me to them!!! I'm far stronger!!" His aura surges through the room, cracking the floor and scattering debris everywhere.
Veole remains standing, their hair barely swaying. They step forward, "Stronger? This is all you've got? You're just as weak-fundamentally, you're the same!" Their roar reverberates violently, blasting the large man backward.
The man's hood falls off, revealing a bald head with strange markings on his forehead. Veole dashes forward at blinding speed, piercing the man's heart from below. Blood spurts out as Veole channels Ren into his body, exploding him into pieces.
Flesh and blood rain down as Veole wipes the splatter from their face, muttering coldly, "Pathetic weakling," while removing their white cloak.
As they do, Veole senses another Ren-a dense aura tearing through dimensions, shaking the surroundings. A portal forms behind them. They turn, their face paling, eyes widening in shock. "This power... it's immense... but why does it feel... familiar?" they think, fear creeping into their expression.
A foot clad in a red shoe steps out from the portal, followed by long black pants. A slender figure emerges, draped in a black cloak, with shoulder-length purple hair. They turn to Veole, their purple eyes stirring memories.
"Long time no see, Veole," they say.
A long time ago, in the distant past, Veole and Fetora trained together at a dojo on Earth, known for its strict teachings that produced incredibly strong warriors.
They grew stronger and closer, but one day, Fetora left, venturing into space. Frustrated by their stagnant power and constant losses to Veole, Fetora sought strength through dark means-devouring the hearts of living beings to absorb their power.
Veole glares at Fetora with hatred. Fetora simply smiles in return, casually saying, "Veole, I've come to ask for the God Core's. A bit sudden, huh? Sorry! But..." Their expression darkens slightly, "I really need it... Veole... This is for your sake too..."
Veole snarls, then shouts, "NEVER!! All you've ever wanted is power and victory! Someone as selfish as you could never be entrusted with a sacred relic that could destroy the peaceful order of my universe!!"
"How many hearts have you stolen, and for what reas-UAGH!" Before Veole can finish, an energy bullet pierces their stomach. Fetora's face twists in anger, "No need to continue... If you won't give it, I'll just take it!" Their voice is cold, yet laced with sorrow.
Veole collapses, sitting on the surface of their spaceship. They scramble away in a panic, but Fetora walks slowly, murmuring, "Running is pointless..."
Veole's eyes glow purple as they activate their Arsene Potency, a supernatural ability that opens a dimensional rift to teleport objects far away. Fetora appears behind them, eyes widening at the sight. Veole hurls the God Core's into the wormhole.
Fetora's face contorts in rage, "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"
Veole coughs weakly, blood trickling from their lips, "Ahah-ugh... Y-you really thought... I'd just hand it over...? The God Core's... is now hidden... with my treasures... far away!!" With a final defiant shout, they collapse.
Fetora stares, tears welling up. "This is all my fault... I should've just... told them... I always wanted to surpass Veole... always so selfish..." they think, regret heavy in their heart.
Fetora encases Veole's body in a Hexonal Cube, using their Ren energy to track the God Core's...
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On Earth, in Indonesia's Trillions City, lies a forbidden forest-once the site of the Clouds Dojo's training grounds. Now off-limits, deep within the forest stands a round, eggshell-white house.
Inside, a massive computer named G Wise hums, and a white-haired baby-wearing a onesie marked "Hiba Zuichi, 18 11"-lies quietly. The infant is only two months old.
Suddenly, the house trembles violently as if struck by an earthquake. The door bursts open as Hiba wails uncontrollably. A glowing object floats inside, hovering above the helpless child.
It's the God Core's. The orb suddenly pulls Hiba into itself. The baby's body rapidly grows, their mind flooded with knowledge, their brain electrified. Within moments, they transform into a five-year-old child, muscles burning before the sensation fades.
They sit in the center of the house, blinking in confusion. At the same time, the massive computer boots up with a mechanical whirr.
"G Wise activated. Welcome, Master Hiba. I am G Wise, your father's legacy computer. From now on, I will guide you to become a worthy individual," it announces in an electronic voice.
-To be continued-