Side Chapter 1: Arrested... and The Others

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""#00FFFF! You have violated the "Big Wills rules by unlawfully interacting with the "Original's" world! Not waiting for them to die or ordering truck-kun to catch a body and without giving them the proper and adequate gear --like gamers mind or a system in general-- and therefore are now going on temporary leave from the connected hub!" A powerful being stated...

Well, this being wasn't strong, it was the items given to this being. This being is an enforcer, the lap dog of the "Truest" who wholeheartedly follows the "Big Wills". Why are these strong and almighty beings called Big Wills? Because the first, and very much respected Big Will said so.

The main reason is actually that you'll be cursed by the remnants of the original in any reality if you try to change the name. Sounds like a big troll to me.

But the enforcer now opened a portal and started walking to a white door with tons of noise inside. And he opens it.

"I DEMAND TO BE LET FREE! THIS IS AN OUTRAGE!!! YOU'RE SAYING I CAN'T MAKE MY INCARNATION OVERLY OVERPOWERED WITHOUT THE PROPER PROCEDURES?!?!" It seems the cheater was caught...

But #00FFFF Ignored everybody..  until its eyes landed on a Mortal? A Mortal in a place barely known by beings these Mortals consider gods! It was mind-blowing, he was interested in this mortal.

To which, #00FFFF will now be dubbed FF.

...

"Say, why is a Mortal like you here?" FF would ask.

"My name is Rushia." She stared at him, uncaring of his status.

But it was understandable. It had no power here due to the runes and items. They could possibly leave if it expended all of it's power, but where would he go? Acknowledging that this human had the guts to say this with a straight face, and the smarts to know it was fine to speak this way... his interest grew.

"Alright, Rushia. Why are you here then?" FF asked again.

"... They said I had a skill that was dangerous." She said slowly, noticing the grin widening on the thing's face. It was ethereal and horrifying, but somehow beautiful to a person like her who could barely understand the creation of these entities.

"I knew it! I knew I sensed 'that' in you! You have a Lowest-Grade "True" Existential artifact! It's not much to me who is an upper god, but with time you could even surpass me! But I'll get to the point, would you like to leave?" FF hit the jackpot, this skill if used as sacrifice could hide the presence of those puny fake "Gods" and lower!

"I can leave?!" She yelled, luckily the room was already loud so nobody really noticed. Luckily.

FF laughs, there was a catch. FF would turn her into his Incarnation, meaning he can't die unless she does. Ensuring his survival!

"Yes, but your skill that scares them so much will be used as a sacrifice so they won't ever find you again! Is this fine with you?" FF asks, even though it knows it's a useful artifact.

"Yes just hurry up! I can't stand being here any longer!" FF smiles at this.

"Alright, Ms. "I get whatever I ask." And so he waves his hand, doing... weird hand things I'm the air.

And so a portal opened, this time it was on an island where she meets someone who has been here for a long time. But he knew about this world, even before he was born on it. He is known as a reincarnator.

"So it seems you reincarnated?" The person asked.

"..." she couldn't even say anything, it happened so fast. She even forgot to say thank you to the being.

"Hmmm, actually not a reincarntor. A traveler? No it seems like you just came from earth... I don't know and I guess I won't ask. But you should be useful if you came from another world. Join me." She started to look up... this guy was handsome.

"The name is Eis, Eis Schnee. A reincarnator here to help." And so he held his hand out.

...

"Huh that's  weird... I thought I sent them to timeline 3958302... it says 395803, I didn't change it from last time when I sent those four out either... WAIT NO! THAT'S WHERE ONE OF THE TRUEST GOD INCARNATIONS IS!" FF knew that its sentence would be... long. Very long.


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