1 the void, and god.

in the cold streets of London, in a dark alley that was filled with trash and dead rats, there was a boy just at the ripe age of 17, lying on the cold and wet ground, the ground wet because of the blood under him.

although the boy was definitely dyeing, he didn't seem to have a look of pain, but rather...Betrayal?.

the boy slowly gut up from the cold and wet ground bloodied by his own blood, he started limping to the entrance of the alley, but before he can take a step he stumbled and fell face first into the wet and cold ground, now smothered with bright and dyeing blood on the ground.

slowly the boy closed his eyes, but not with peace, no it was hatred, hatred that burned with a passion, a passion that could burn away everything in it's way, but it didn't matter as he is about to die, just before his last breath he managed to utter a word, the word was said with so much venom that it could have burned a hole in someones ears.

"TRAITOR"

with this last word, the boy closed his eyes forever... or did he.

[ THE VOID ]

In a place that is between, between life and death, the place where there is and there is not, the void.

this place reeks of death, but it also reeks of life, and in the middle of it there lay a soul filled up with hatred, the soul opened his eyes with hate, and this hate was slowly erased by the properties of the void, but the boy resisted, he resisted in giving his being to the void, he will not be erased.

But as he might resist, the resistance did not bring joy, no it brought only pain, pain that was soul crushing. It crushed against his soul with a gentle touch, almost giving the illusion that it is soothing.

This continued for who knows how long, the soul of the boy could not think of anything but pain and hate, let alone what the time is.

RUMBLEE!!*

in the infinite expanse of the void, a giant space, filled with a bright light that words cannot begin to describe, it was almost...Godly.

"i am sorry, my child" the words, it was the words of a god, it filled the soul with pleasure and at the same time with calmness.

"due to your strong hatred and revenged filled mind, you could not go to heaven, but you could also not go to hell as you haven't done anything worth of hell" the voice as soothing and calming as ever, said to the soul.

"as my apologies, i will make a wheel that will have every world written on it, after you spin the wheel, whichever world it lands on you will be transmigrated into a dead body from the world, the same will happen to your memory, it will decide if you will have the memories or not" the voice said to the now calm and almost peaceful soul.

" i will give you a body for this few moments, this will allow you to spin the wheel" the voice said, in between words he summoned 2 giant wheels, these wheels could easily be as giant as the infinite.

as the voice granted the soul a body, the soul with a body now looked towards the giant wheel, first he walked towards the wheel with memories on it.

touching the wheel he spun the wheel as hard as he could.

SWOOSSHHH!!

the force of the spin caused the wheel to spin for a few minutes but as it slowed, it calmly and slowly spun onto the side that said... keep memories.

the boy although didn't make any voice it was filled with joy and delight as he now knew that he won't be just a nobody, he will still be himself.

"hmm, seems you are quite lucky my child, may this luck continue to be with you from now and forth, now let us go onto the next wheel, my child" the voice said with calmness, like he wasn't fazed by what the soul spanned, how could he be fazed, he knows the future after all.

the soul slowly walked towards the second wheel, he made sure he walked as slow as he could, to make sure that the pain he was feeling due to the void would engrave itself within his soul, to remind him of what he went through.

the spin was spun, the wheel continued like this for hours, spinning at a speed of infinite, but it had to stop sometime, as the wheel slowed it spanned between Naruto or dragon ball, as it was about to fall to dragon ball it spanned back to Naruto.

Great... a world filled with scheming and betrayal, just what did he except, a fairy-tale world filled with peace and happy people, and maybe the world also included himself, but it looks like he will just be showered in misery and pain.

"well, that is unfortunate my child, but do not fret as i am with you in this life and the next, remember me in your darkest moments and it will all be better, all you need to do is BELIEVE IN ME, now for the world you got, you will get 3 wishes so you can survive" the voice said in a reassuring voice it was almost like i am hearing...god talk to me.

for the first time in the void, the boy talked, even in excruciating pain and hate, from the void as it erased him part by part in pain,he did not let a voice out, but now in-front of him for the being talking to him, it said with gratitude and respect in his voice, something that no other being will hear again.

"THANK YOU"

The being just gracefully smiled at the boy, the smile was filled with happiness and surprise, as he never thought he would be thanked by this soul.

"first wish, to be reborn with the best aptitude in every ninja skill, from hand signs to ninjutsu, everything" the boy said in a hoarse voice.

"granted" THE BEING REPLIED.

"second wish, to have the best and strongest body that is always in top shape, it can regenerate and the regenerate becomes better the stronger the body is, the body will not have a limit to how much it can grow, it has unlimited potential to grow and evolve" the boy told the being.

"granted" the being replied.

"the final wish is to have a system interface that will tell me all my information, and keep track of all my skills or power" the boy said to the being.

"granted, goodbye my child, and remember BELIEVE" the being said his final words to the boy who now... had a smile?.