Haven't you ever wondered if there are worlds in imagination other than known worlds or made by us, i.e. through our imagination, and who rules fantasy worlds because we have not seen any fantasy character occupying another fantasy world, meaning we have not seen a character from Marvel or SCB occupying one of the worlds of Desi, etc. Who is the reason for this system and are there creatures stronger than known? And let us begin with the story of a child from our world who entered the fantasy world to find himself ruling a fantasy world.
My name is Nobara, a student in ordinary high school. I am studying for the first year of high school, science section. I am amazed at how I entered a world that was supposed to be just a fantasy.
In a black world devoid of the laws of time and place, I was alone. The last thing I remember was sleeping from extreme sleepiness. I spoke with a confused expression as I was being pulled into a strange world. I knew that I was not dreaming because there was fear and anxiety and everything was real around me. "Where am I and why is there darkness all over the place?" After I finished complaining, the light began to increase. "Oh, my eyes" groaned because I had not yet become accustomed to the light. But once I got used to the light, I found a gigantic entity larger than the largest creature ever found. A land that was an entity with different colors, its eyes shining with a golden colour. He looked at him with a cloak and looked at him with clear confusion. The presence of an overwhelming entity was "You are who you are." He responded to me calmly, without any delays or introductions. No honor or reverence. He got straight to the heart of the topic. "I am the novel by Dragon, the angel of the world called Cruzin." I was confused because I had not written this as a novel at all. It was a novel with 21 or a little more chapters left in my notebook. Each chapter was more than 3 thousand words. We were two chapters away. Is it okay or not, after I leave, thoughts, "But how come I didn't make you?" His words were strangely confident, even his words were somewhat suspicious, as if he was planning something confusing, "I was born with a novel..." After she said that, his tone changed to serious, "Let's get to the heart of the matter, Mahi."
The character whose power you want will have 5 times greater power than the character you will choose, and I will be your guide, sir, creator. "There was a doubt that he was talking to me. His words were somewhat suspicious. There is no novel, manhwa, manha, or manga. It happened as it happens, with his words being full of tyranny, tyranny, and terrifying power. It seemed like a cheap play if I saw or heard it without the stately manner and pride in the way he spoke, but I came out of the topic and spoke to him questioningly, "I want to ask you, who is stronger than you? Or Nano Mursaki." His features shifted dramatically as if he was saying to me, "Are you belittling me to this extent?" "I am stronger in years."
"A beautiful smile appeared on my face and stars in my eyes after hearing 5 words. Those were the point of my finger at him. "Okay, I will choose you." His features turned into fake astonishment. These were words containing a reverence that cannot be heard from a person with his power said to a person with my power. "Indeed, this is a great honor for me." I interrupted him with courage. I do not know where I got it from. "But my request is not finished." After a reminder of an ability I created that makes its owner invincible, that is, if it were a person with Nobita's power. Anime Draymon can confront characters such as Hybrids, Fatherin, Xeno, the creator of Superman, the comics version, etc., with complete ease. From the level of its strength, he did not use it on heroes or villains. To be clear, only one villain had it. "I want to obtain the ability of the Absolute Scribe." His features did not change, remaining calm and stoic as they were. "As you wish, you will become five times stronger than me. Goodbye, Creator." I was surprised by his last words. He was bidding me farewell with a broad smile. "What?" You mean, "I then fell into an abyss that seemed endless." Where am I? I started looking at a place to find beautiful room furniture, as if I were in the Middle Ages. From the way the room was decorated and engineered, I was surprised. I did not write this place in a novel. "This is a strange place. I have never written about it in a novel." While I was inspecting my bedroom.
The system screen went out
{Hello, I am a guidance system. I hope I can be useful to you, O creator.}
Sigh, sigh of frustration. This is a system from which I will not gain any ability and will not help me become stronger. It will only guide me and take care of my condition as a nanny. "Okay, tell me about the owner of the original body."
On the back of the system window is written the information you requested
{Yuta Caseral from the Caseral family is considered a genetic tool for the family even though he is considered the eldest son}
My face was shocked by what I saw and disgusted by this family, "But how about a genetic weapon?"
A message appeared answering my question. It was working very efficiently
[You are not considered a human, as you are considered 25% Saiyan (a gift from a novel), 25% a demon, 25% an angel, and 25% a dragon.
This is what made him the strongest member of a family, but he was not considered a member of the family as a family member. That is why he committed suicide so that he would not be a tool for anyone. How he committed suicide, you will know alone about how he did it or it happened.]
I looked at Nizam's window with astonishment. I felt a strange feeling as if something had been taken from me that could never be replaced with anything. A feeling of emptiness in my soul as if half of it had disappeared and gone to another place. But I ignored it. We thought it was because I had left my body earlier and that this feeling was a side effect of that. I ignored the command, "Okay, thank you." I fixed it and then my happiness was on another level
After several minutes had passed, I heard the sound of a door knocking forcefully. A very loud scream caused me a lot of inconvenience. "Wait, what do you want?" Whoever was knocking on the door of my room was as if he was his property or a master over me. Bless my middle brother. "You, you monster, will be my servant one day." He said it with all the arrogance and arrogance that could be said, but on the other hand, the veins in my head were clearly visible. Thoughts of murder were running through my head like oil when you throw salt on it. "I am your servant. You are kidding, right." He responded to me with all arrogance. "And arrogance and anger as if he were my boss or something big and I am just pathetic scum." She responded to me, "You ugly fellow." I grabbed him by the waist with great anger and with a terrifying voice full of great killing intent directed towards him. "You hear my words well. Know what to let out of your tongue if you want to remain alive. I understood that, and if he left before I changed my mind, I understood." I threw him on the ground to fall with signs of fear on his face. He left, bless him, and he was shocked. He muttered while walking in the hallway, "How can he have feelings? He was basically carrying out my orders without discussion. Is he usually in control of himself?"
And I was reviewing the case of the owner of an original body whose capabilities were impressive. "Well, what are the capabilities of this body?"
[Rank XXX healing ability
Mr. Al
Nasser XXX
Monster Tamer XXX]
There were signs of satisfaction on my face. The ability was all amazing and could have been developed to higher levels in the future. "Good. I will add the ability to devour and master everything and be sacred."
Weapons: Any weapon I use becomes a sacred weapon. They are all of the rank of
I heard the sound of loud screaming and crying from outside my room. I was surprised, "Whose sound is this?"
The system screen went out
[She's your little sister
Siri Caseral]
Nizam asked about the relationship between two parties before he died and we moved into his body: "How did she deal with the owner of the original body?"
Regularity
[She treated him like she treated her brother's sister because she was 6 years old when they messed with your genes]
But when she was screaming, "This was a question running through my head, as if Nizam had read my thoughts."
[Because your brother Barakwa is beating her]
I put my hand on my forehead in surrender, "Well, how old is she now?" Nadaam
{10 years}
She left the room after they immediately found out that he was her brother through her father, and it was only due to my hatred for him and also out of brotherhood.
After 5 minutes had passed, I arrived at my sister's room, "Bless you, stop now. This is an order, not a request." I said it in a clear and direct threatening tone. He responded to me with anger. He forgot that he had been trembling with fear a short while ago. "How dare you tell me?" I shot my aura at him because talking to him was useless.
"What is this strong aura? I cannot move my body." He was saying it as blood came out of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. Barakwa lost consciousness. After he said those words, I ignored him and went to Siri, who hugged me while she was crying profusely. She was so beautiful, as if the beauty of a world had descended upon her. With long black hair and big purple eyes, a white face made of milk, a short meter and twenty-five centimeters long. "Thank you for helping me, brother." I wiped away her tears, speaking gently. He had an original body and loved his sister very much. To an indescribable degree, "My sister, Siri, don't cry.... Will you come with me and we can leave this disgusting place?" Siri looked at me with a beautiful smile and enthusiasm in her eyes, "Really." I stroked her soft black hair as if it were made of silk. "Yes, I'm not kidding, it's true. Okay, pack your things and we will leave. In addition to that, my father and my stepmother are not in a palace."
After a while, we left the palace of Siri, who was confused, so we did not take anything with us except our clothes because we did not get anything from a family full of only scum without honor and morals. "Where are we going to spend the night and where will you get the money?" I went down to become the same height as her. "Don't worry, I brought half of our family's money in terms of money and jewelry and put them in the dimensional space." You know, for three hours remaining, I stood holding her hand, a little white boy. It was late. It was 17 o'clock in the afternoon, and we were without a home. An hour and a half away from the nearest city, "We will go to a hostel to sleep in, and then we will look for a house to live in." At the head of the Caseral family, who was a despicable man in appearance, he was a short, fat man with black hair and black eyes, and his appearance looked like a drawing drawn by an artist, showing despicableness and villainy in its entirety.
"What happened? Where is Yuuta and he will see? Speak, Bless now." He was saying it with intense anger and terrifying killing intent coming out of his body towards Barko and all of the servants and soldiers present in the palace. "They left the palace and took half of our wealth with them." He said while trembling in fear of his father, whose eyes turned blood red, radiating with a crimson light. "I will find you and rebuild you again." And when he saw him sleeping on a soft and comfortable bed, a pure smile emanating from her made even the hardened of hearts. Those who do not have an ounce of mercy in their hearts are subject to that Ibtisam, and it is a pity that I am affected by that Ibtisam. "A comfortable place." Of course they are comfortable. We are in a hotel especially for the high class. "I was saying it while I was hugging her because of the effect of that smile. Siri, who was placing her head on my chest and her hands behind my back, felt very safe as she placed her head on my chest. She did not even try to move while she placed her head on my chest in a cute tone. "Where? "We will go." I had planned to go to the city of Parhis because no one knew that that bastard had a son and a daughter with Markua, and this was because of his second wife. Because Yuta was strong and Seeri was beautiful, they would take all the lights from her son, so I made them not appear on any occasion until he completely forgot their existence, and there were those who did not know about their existence, mainly because it was a baronial family, nothing major.
"We are going to the city of Parhis, which is a 3-month walk away from us... Okay, you should have an understandable sleep...but do you feel sleepy?" She responded negatively to my question, "I don't feel sleepy." A smile appeared on my face, "Good, he will see." "What do you mean?" She was surprised by my strangely excited words. "Look and you will know." She got up to find that something strange had appeared. It was a television that had appeared out of nowhere.
She was surprised by something that appeared out of the blue, "What is this?" I responded to her with a slight laugh because I did not put technology in my novel because it focused on fighting and I forgot to put technology. Also, we are centuries past the time of technology. It is normal for you to be surprised by this thing. "This is called television. You will like it... I promise you that... Okay, let's watch the anime." She was happy watching the anime. After a short while, I turned it off. She was hugging me and making a cute face. Hidden in my chest with shame, "My brother"
"Yes"
I love you brother"
"I felt a strange feeling of great happiness in my chest. I kissed her on her head and put my chin on her head."
"Me too." Jamil's smile was not visible on her face
To sleep after that, "that night in peace.....then I made the TV disappear again