Zoro_The_Dark

The world has gone through a drastic change. People are blessed with heaven's blessings and are born with abilities. In this vast world, there are different persons fighting within themselves for different reasons. 
Aoki Arata - Ability unknown. Said to be the strongest. Weaker than the boss. 
Arsenal - space manipulation. Serves the boss. 
The boss -??? 
The battle that shook the gods, begins now! 

This story moves through different time periods and the characters, story setting, and everything else changes from generation to generation. The first generation is just a prologue.

HEAVENS SLAYER

A chunk of the floor below Nagase folded upward like it was rising to eat him. Kuroyami growled and teleported using NIGHT_KING, grabbing Nagase and slamming them both into a safe corner.

"Tch..." Kuroyami gritted his teeth, his eyes shaking. "This isn't magic. It's worse. It's like the dimension is convulsing."

Electric pulses lit up like a spiderweb as Kaminari charged his body full of electrons. A spiraling tower of warped scaffolding collapsed above him.

Lightning exploded outward in a radial shield, incinerating the falling junk into molten sparks.

"I'm getting real sick of reality trying to kill me," Kaminari hissed, panting.

Arata's entire body was coated in a thin shell of rock—copied from Akari's blessing. He stood atop a spiraling staircase that now rotated upside-down, upside-down gravity pulling him toward the ceiling.

CHAPTER - 162 - REALITY_MANIPULATOR! /13.2/