Y/N was just having a normal day when boom, he got a sudden influx of information, mainly about dying to T.
Y/N: FUCKING DAMMIT! This was probably that me that was in that other dimension or whatever..... Am I 0-2? Damn I'm ass.
Y/N thinks about how while he can beat anyone in his one verse if an extrauniversal threat were to appear, he'd probably lose. He needed strength, but how to train? No one in his verse can match his strength, and T's usually busy......
Y/N: That's it! If there's anyone who can help me get stronger, it's him. The only downside is that it's him.
Y/N flings himself to a tree and (with a lot of momentum) flings himself to another planet.
Y/N: Thank goodness, don't want to cause collateral damage.
Y/N then burns a bit of matter and uses it to launch himself as far away as possible, floating into the depths of space he keeps going until he can hear the whispers in his head. He then makes a platform and uses it to change his trajectory as he keeps kicking of platforms until he arrives, a place in space that would be normal to everyone except him.
Y/N then rips his stomach open and carefully takes out his M.C.C, he then holds it out as it shimmers before it pops, thankfully he made a replacement before hand so he swaps the replacement in.
Before him the endless emptiness of space cracks partly and void lays in front of him, and the endless void stares at him before it confirms his identity and sucks him in.
When he gets up he walks around. He keeps walking until time is meaningless, and then he blinks, and he's there, in front of a seemingly empty house, indescribable as its appearance consistently alters.
Y/N walks up to the house and opens the door. Inside is nothing....... and everything. The inside of the house is endless, being full yet always empty, to removed from reality for anything to exist, yet is always filled to the brim.
Y/N: Hello? Room service?..... You here?
Suddenly, a figure crawls out from upstairs. It looks like Y/N..... if he was an eldritch horror. As it crawls down the stairs it goes to approach Y/N with screams and cries of all that it's consumed it looks at him, face to horribly disfigured face.
God Devourer: Ah, my vessel. For what is the purpose in which you have entered my domain?
Y/N: I'm weak. For all the beings in my universe I am the strongest, but as I am confident you know, there are many more dangerous creatures in other universe's, ones I can not beat, if those were to invade my universe I would be inadequate to stop them.
G.D: I understand. If that is the issue, I can lend a touch more power, not for free, of course.
Y/N: So you'll help me get stronger?
G.D: Of course, you simply must complete my challenges to confirm that you are both worthy and powerful enough to weild more power.
Y/N: Of course, Sir, what are the challenges I must overcome?
G.D: Two sets of challenges: the first one is 5 different floors of enemy's, the catch is that you are only allowed to use your normal body and summon your weapons, no regeneration, no S.N.A.P, only your physical strength. In exchange, I will make you stronger, more durable, and I will grant you strength beyond previously possible.
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