2. Request from the Almighty...

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In an infinite world of brilliant golden glow, a young man was floating around aimlessly. All around him are strange buildings from different eras. Towering castles to Space stations, everything free-floating in the mesmerizing glow. He also noticed hundreds of bright sparkling weapons and armor pieces around him which similarly seems to have been plucked from different timelines.

Suddenly, the world around him rippled as everything around him was sent flying into the distance.

"Hello, child..." A deep masculine voice calls out from the depths of the void. Looking at the direction of the call, he notices a handsome middle-aged man wearing a brilliant golden crown slowly floated towards him. Lusyr, even though he was a straight man, could not help but be awestruck by the man's charisma. He was what you might call... 'Absolute perfection'.

"Who?" Lusyr asked the man.

"Hm... I suppose you can refer to me as Truck-sama."

"Truck-sama?!!!!" Lusyr could not believe his eyes that the Almighty Lord himself would be the judge after his death. "I was expecting an encounter with a ROB but to meet you in person is an even greater honor."

"Thank-you. Actually, your soul was destined to be sent to a lesser god or a ROB as you call it and then transmigrated. However, I... kinda interfered... *sigh*. Please forgive me, young man. I know how much reincarnation matters to a fellow weeb. I am sorry." The Almighty God of All actually bowed his head and apologized. Lusyr could sense that the man was genuinely sorry. He wasn't faking it either.

"Please don't worry, it's alright. However, I would like to hear why you have interfered. I suppose there is a good reason behind this." Hearing this Truck-sama was delighted and nodded his head before he started explaining.

"Yes. Listen up my child, the thing is, I am consolidating power right now. Although I am stronger than everything that the omniverse has to offer, I am well aware of the fact that one must never stop training. It is what nations do during their peaceful time that determines whether or not they will survive the next war." Lusyr nodded his head in understanding. He knew this concept well. As a high-level weeb, he has seen it and read about it countless times.

"A lot of other Gods are not satisfied with the sudden rise of my power. Although none could defeat me alone, together, they might pose a small threat. I am not foolish enough to be drunk on my power and ignore such a thing. I already had a meeting with the rest of my pantheon and they have also agreed with me. So here is the plan that we came up with. We have decided to send a champion from our side into their worlds and then corrupt them from the inside. This champion's main task is to kill or subjugate the gods of the said universe and take over their divine spark. This way, we will covertly conquer all universes one by one and place a man from our side at the top of every universe." Truck-sama had an extremely evil grin on his face as he spoke those words. It was clear that he was very excited about it.

"You, my child, is the champion we have chosen." Truck-sama said with a proud smile. Lusyr, on the other hand, could not help but tremble at those words. His very soul shook in excitement as he digested those words. "I am honored to be of service." Lusyr immediately followed his words.

"Thank-you my child. This mission will not be an easy one as I cannot simply grant you a specific power like Sharingan or Saiyan bloodline since it would be easily noticed by the higher powers of that world. Therefore, I will instead give you something that my entire pantheon worked to create. It's called the KING'S ENGINE. It's basically the engine that works with any fuel. Hehe... although it cannot grant any specific ability, it grants you the ability to use any technique with any energy. It will be fused in your soul so you can take it anywhere you want. Now there is just one problem that we need to take care of. It's your memories... Your memories will get erased during your reincarnation and if I had to help you keep your memories then I would need to register it with the local Heaven's will. The solution to this was suggested by our beloved lightning-chan. She is mostly known as a guest Goddess to our pantheon but secretly she is already one of us. She suggested that we teach you how to build a Soul Palace. This way you could literally catalog your memories inside your soul and have you take them wherever you want. It won't be against any rules either since I am not directly interfering or tampering your body and soul. This thing is will be seen as something you- as a mortal, built yourself for yourself. Since it is yours, no one can stop you from taking it wherever you want. Bwahaha..." Both Truck-sama and his brand new champion had a knowing evil smile on their faces before they laughed their heart out.

Soon Truck-sama started teaching Lusyr how to build a proper soul palace that is strong enough to survive reincarnation. He also gave a bunch of neat tricks and tips. As both were open perverts and weebs, they naturally clicked together well. It wasn't until they started discussing wifus that a fierce argument started. Truck-sama was adamant about educating him about the marvelous 'curves' of Car-chan. At the end of the day, Truck-sama showed him some pictures which finally ended the fight. Lusyr admitted defeat and accepted his advice to surrender himself to the greatest wifu of all time called Car-chan who is the Goddess of Beauty of this pantheon."

"Alright then my son, have a happy journey and be safe. Although we may not be able to talk in person, I can still hear the voice of my devotee no matter the realm they are in. So remember to offer a prayer if you need help with something. I will try my best to help you out."

"Wait! Um-... my lord... I wish to request one last thing from you-"

"Is it about your little girlfriend?" Lusyr nodded his little head which earned a cheeky laugh from the almighty. "Don't worry boy, you will meet her soon. She has also been chosen as a champion by someone from our pantheon. I never said that you were the only one who was chosen as a champion, right? Hehe..."

Lusyr nodded his head as he already got what he wanted. He walked forward and stepped into the giant swirling portal.

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