"God?!" Yarold asked in amazement.
"Exact! Unfortunately, time is limited! A non-divine creature cannot stay in this world for too long, so I will quickly explain everything to you, |ARE YOU READY?| I won't repeat it a third time!"
God spoke quickly so as not to waste even a second.
"Ok!" Yarold nodded to the man in front of him.
"I'm starting to tell you that you died from my mistake. I was taking my little pet [Bob Fuffy Kawaii XIII] for walks in the land. It was he who devoured you!"
Feeling guilty, God looked down before continuing to speak.
"To fix my mistake, I decided to reincarnate you to a new world of your choice."
He said before looking up at Yarold and seeing that he was listening without panicking or filling him with questions.
After all, Yarold was a painter, he always painted up to perfection in every drawing, one could say that patience was his strong point.
He was no longer a boy, he had already understood and agreed to be dead, he just did not expect to be brought to this place.
He also had no more incentives to continue living. His daughter was important to him, even though he had never shown it. He was sorry to leave her this way; however, he was willing to do anything for art.
"Do you have any questions before the most important choice of your life ... or maybe I should say about your death?! ๐ข๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ผ๐ต๐ผ๐ต!"
God laughed at his joke.
"... Is that monster named Fuffy?"
He thought it was not very suitable for a monster capable of breaking a submarine only with his teeth.
"No! Fuffy is not his name; his name is [Bob Fuffy Kawaii XIII]."
"..."
"You humans call him Megalodon; sometimes they run away to the portals that lead to different worlds. Other examples are the Kraken, Nessie, and other mysterious creatures."
He explained after a moment of silence.
"Do you have any more questions?"
"Is the One Piece world okay too?"
Yarold's eyes started to shine.
"|NO PROBLEM!|" God nodded and then went on to explain.
"Just know that your real body is lost forever. You will have to be reborn from zero or create a new body, which if you want you can do exactly to your current figure, only that it will not be your original body. The world will not be an illusion, it will be real, therefore you will not be able to be reborn in the event of death."
Yarold thought about it for a moment before choosing to create a new body. He didn't want family ties or wait too many years to travel and other similar reasons, he wanted to be free.
"God thank you, really, thank you very much for fulfilling my dream.
Yarold shed tears of joy after thanking him."
"|GOOD LUCK!|" God replied before punching Yarold's chest.
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Dark. All black, there was only a small light floating in this dark place.
'Where am I?!'
The light thought, unable to speak.
A second later, writing appeared before her:
[๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐? ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐ ๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐]
'Race?' The light began to reflect.
He thought for a few minutes before choosing the human race.
Certainly not a monster, he wanted hands to be able to paint. Giants and fish-men were not exactly the best. Mermaid or newt was too limited, the same for the dwarves ... Long legs no, drawing sitting would be problematic. He had also thought of becoming a Cyborg or a Mink, but he was worried about some unknown problem, after all, there was little information about them. Eventually, he chose the most common, the one he was used to, his race.
This done, he threw himself against the writing.
The writing began to enter the soul.
Another writing appeared:
[๐๐ ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐].
The light began to take human form. It didn't look real; it remained light, but with a human aspect.
[โ๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ๐ฃ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ]:
๐- ๐๐๐๐
๐- ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐๐
Without thinking too much, he went to the first choice, always out of habit.
As before, he absorbed the writing.
"[๐๐ ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ]."
This time, however, instead of an inscription, it was a male voice.
"[๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐]" "[๐๐ ๐ฆ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ค]."
The human-shaped soul selected 10 years after some reflection. It was the age where something happened to most of the characters, it is also perfect for starting painting and training to survive. He did not want an age too high or low.
"[โ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐]."
"[๐พ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐]." It said with a childish tone.
The soul narrowed down to seem like a transparent child.
"[๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ๐ฃ ๐๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ก๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐]."
The soul begins to draw the desired aspect within its "mind".
White medium-length hair appeared; he always appreciated the characters with that color. Shortly afterward, a child's face with green eyes appeared, later the whole body was formed.
"[ ๐ธ๐ก๐ก๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐]."
"[๐๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ช, ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ค ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐๐ฅ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐, ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ช ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐]."
"I choose the second choice; I would like a Logia-type fruit, which is based on paint colors."
He answered quickly, he always thought about this kind of power.
"[ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ช ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ, ๐ช๐ ๐ฆ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ฅ๐๐ค ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐จ]."
โ ๐:๐๐ - ๐:๐๐ - ๐:๐๐ - ๐:๐๐ ...
The boy closed his eyes and thought carefully about his fruit.
๐:๐๐ ...
As time passed, he was wondering where he will be sent at the time of the rebirth. Which island he will have to visit first. On which timeline will he arrive and various similar questions.
๐๐:๐๐ ...
"[๐พ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐]."
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