My God, I met God.

Ocelotl had many theories about death. He was a man of science, but he was also a believer; Thanks to the education of his parents, as a child he never missed mass on Sundays.

When he grew up he stopped attending as often. After all, his work obligations forced him to be busy most of the time; However, things like habits are hard to break, so he still prayed before bed and visited church in the few free moments he had.

That's why they will ask him if he believed in God.

Ocelotl would say.

Just because you can't see something doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

For that same reason, while he was floating in a white space with nothing else to see.

His mind began to work.

Purgatory?

It seems that it does exist.

Or at least that's where the person is thinking. It is impossible to judge something that is beyond the knowledge of a mortal person; according to his memory, which for some reason he still has.

Purgatory is not an element of the bowels of the Earth, it is not an external fire, but an internal one. It is the fire that purifies souls on the path to full union with God, the Pope stated.

Aware of this, Ocelotl hoped to feel some form of pain within him.

He should be able to feel some kind of fire burning inside him.

Wait…

Can he feel?

What is more important?

Can he be conscious in a place like this; where he doesn't have a body, but he still feels as if he does? If this place is supposed to purify the soul, it does not mean that remembering all his previous life and actions would be something of a mistake.

No?

Damn, do I bug purgatory?

That would mean that he will not know god or any being superior to humans. Like in those Japanese mangas that he liked to read, or worse yet, someone would come to delete it because he made a mistake when it appeared.

*Shaking*

Suddenly the entire area began to shake. The previously calm space began to tear apart, like glass breaking, and cracks were drawn throughout the interior of the site; Panicked, Ocelotl tried to move away from the break, however, the more he tried, a force of attraction brought him closer.

-What the hell is this?

Right in the middle of the landscape, a black hole formed. Sucking everything into him; Ocelotl felt his body stretch and bend to dimensions that should not be normal for the human body.

*Screams*

Shout.

Yes, he did it.

Just like a girl.

He's not ashamed of that.

You laugh at him.

He tries to get sucked into a black hole and only after experiencing that can you make fun of him.

The vision of him had gone crazy.

His world spun and exploded in a hue of colors he didn't know existed. He saw things happen that he didn't know about; He was sure that if he still had a body and internal organs, he would be expelling them through his mouth right now, the G-force pressing like a huge anvil on his body.

Or at least he thought it was G force.

Who knows what kind of things existed in these strange places after death?

*Splash*

He looked and felt like a life in the past tense. Until finally the feeling of being sucked and crushed at the same time ended.

He didn't open his eyes.

But he was sure that what he felt beneath him was water. Cool and reassuring, now this brings questions; That means that somehow he had his body with him again, he knew it because he could also feel the rush of air, as well as hear what he believed were birds.

Birds…

Why can he hear birds?

Water, birds, and fresh air that smells like the forest. This felt like a wooded environment, allowing a few minutes for the silence of the place to soothe the headache that was sending him; When the sight of him returned he was greeted by a huge starry sky.

It took a moment.

Never in his life had he seen such a beautiful sky.

Was…

Magnificent.

He could almost swear that if he stretched his hand far enough he could grab a star.

No matter how hard he searched he couldn't find a word in Spanish or any language in his flaw. Let him describe what his eyes could see at this moment; Large and small stars, some in motion, fell through the firmament of the sky, leaving a trail of beautiful platinum shine in their wake.

It's just beautiful.

Stretching out his hand, Ocelotl with a smile wanted to play catch a star.

As a child he tried it with his father; good times, those when life was simpler.

His gaze found a star falling in his direction.

Returning to his childhood, with a soft smile he threw his hand away to play treat her.

He feels at peace.

Don't worry.

In a fantastic harmony that refreshed his soul.

AND…

Oh.

She grabbed.

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Hey?

The...

Grab?

Unconsciously Ocelotl looked at his hand.

A bright star rested on it.

Maybe he had finally lost the head.

Because.

I could swear she felt that star.

An inanimate object looked at him and smiled.

—!

As if it were a burning coal he dropped the star into his hand. And like a worm, he squirmed in the wet dirt, escaping like crazy.

—Shit!

Rising from the ground, he watched as the star spun in circles to finally rise back into the sky. Still leaving Ocelotl looking between the sky and his hand with his mouth open like a fish.

It was at that moment that a loud laugh rang out in the place.

The sound was loud but soft with a calming stimulus. The strangest thing was that not only one voice was heard, the symphony was composed of several voices overexposed into one.

Alerted to another presence in the place, Ocelotl searched with his eyes.

Until he found the culprit.

Several meters away from him, stood a strange-looking old man. He was wearing a basic fisherman's outfit sitting on a bench; While his hands skillfully worked a simple fishing rod, the contrast was strange, almost as if the same old man was lost in the landscape, or it merged with him.

Ocelotl felt embarrassed.

This old man was in big laughter after seeing him in that unfortunate situation.

Taking courage, with a sigh, he advanced towards the strange old man.

He had a suspicion in his heart about who he was. However, he did not dare to bet, so he approached to ask.

*Cough*

—Hello... Am... Good afternoon.

He wasn't sure what time zone this place was in.

—There is no time in this place, son, but good afternoon it works.— He replied with a smile.

The heart in his chest jumped.

It was him.

Looking at him closely, he seemed like the typical old man, a good person that whom his grandchildren come to play. And whom everyone likes; Being in his presence had some kind of calming feeling.

As if there was nothing to fear with him.

Like...

Hope will bloom stronger than ever.

Ocelotl liked this feeling.

He wanted to be able to have this ability.

—Yes... Correct, sorry for the inconvenience, but my last moments have been full of extremely strange experiences; I grabbed a star with my hand... —Calming his excited state I look at him. —I can't stop, this question, I feel like it's eating me up inside... You... It's... You know... God?

With a slight movement of his hand, the fishing hook came out of the water with a small golden fish; A happy exclamation came from the old man's mouth, after putting it away and putting the hook back in he looked at Ocelotl.

—Yes, it's one of the names they know me by. —Followed by his response, another seat appeared next to him. —Take a seat son, it seems like you have a lot of questions.

With nothing to argue, I still tensely sit next to the old man.

He took a few seconds to appreciate the water inside the lake.

And as was customary since he arrived here. He was surprised, the water was crystal clear to the point where it seemed to be made of small diamonds floating.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man took the lead.

—Ask.

Having the authorization, Ocelotl organized his thoughts.

—Because I am here? I mean, I thought that in purgatory I would be purified or something; go to heaven if I deserve it, or go down to hell.

Nodding God responded. —Normally, this is how it works, it depends on your choices, as long as you live you will go to heaven or hell; But although they are rare, there are also other options, for example in purgatory, if your soul is neutral, you go through a purification process, this is done so that your soul reincarnates again into another living being within the same world to which it belongs.

Crossing his arms in deep thought, Ocelotl asked. —So what happens with saucepans like mine?

It was quite obvious that neither option applied to him.

—Your saucepan is special.

—Special how?

Take a second to consider the words, God said. —When a person's positive karma exceeds the limit allowed in the system; He is awarded a special offer.

Ocelotl's eyebrows rose in surprise. —Positive karma? So all that they preached about doing good things and bringing positive things was real.

—In part yes, and in part, you will not see good or bad actions done, it does not bring divine repercussions at the moment; so if you do good things, it doesn't mean that overnight you will win the lottery or everything in your life will turn out well.

Bringing out another fish, God repeated the same movement after putting it away. —People's lives can only be changed, whether for better or worse by themselves. After all, that's what free will is all about; I do not control or guide their actions or thoughts, you dictate your destiny. The problem with you humans is that the wrong people are always the ones in charge of your species, that's why you have the problems you have.

Thinking about the guys who were sent to kill him and his family, Ocelotl's eyebrows furrowed. He understood what God was referring to; Like a disease, rotten cancer needs to be uprooted.

Paying attention again, God continued. — In your pot, the positive karma you accumulated was after your death; In the end, your research was the key to ending many diseases and allowing stuck humanity to take the next step in its evolution.

Ocelotl's face returned to his fish mode.

Laughing at this God said. —Congratulations, Dr. Ocelotl, in the end, he didn't leave a small footprint. If not, I mark a before and after; you have monuments and everything that comes with them.

Like it will collide with a truck.

The feeling hit him in the chest.

After everything he did.

The death of his parents.

The chasing.

Live hidden.

Crying.

In the end.

He was worth something.

Wiping the tears from his eyes, Ocelotl felt as if an invisible weight was lifted from his shoulders.

Looking at the old God next to him, who was smiling asked. —And then, what is he going to happen to me?

—Well, after considering it, I concluded that I will give you the chance; to transmigrate to another world of your choice along with two benefits of mine that you can request.

Oh.

Now.

That's what we're talking about!

Ocelotl smiled.

There he was, he would have such a chance. A new beginning, a place where he would live without restriction and regrets.

Considering I ran his hand over her chin in contemplation. —After what I experienced, I reached a consensus about the worlds; Although I don't know what the others are like despite knowing some of them from the mangas, the constant that is repeated in all of them is what. Those who control the events of the plot are the villains behind the scenes, so if I am going I have no plans to join the main characters since they cannot make a change.

—Oh? Why do you think that?—Interested in his thoughts, God asked.

—Because no matter what they do, there will always be a new plan against them. And then what happens is that someone always has to die, for the protagonist to come to his senses and get some power out of his ass; These plots always leave characters suffering despite knowing the protagonist and the power of friendship helps, it does not mean that it only hides the problem, an example Naruto after all the shit that happened, it turns out that everything was for nothing, a child treated like a boxing bag, and the world returned to how it was war everywhere.

Nodding God spoke. —So you want to be the guy behind the scenes?

—Not just the guy after the scene, but the great guy after the scene; I want all those guys who treat people like cattle, who hide and laugh while they think they are untouchable; to feel what it is to be afraid. I want them to know that their days are numbered, live in fear and that no matter what they do I will come for them, that death is the least of their problems, I want them to look me straight in the eyes and understand that they are finished.

Breathing heavily, Ocelotl looked to the left of him to see God strangely looking at him.

*Cough*

—Or something like that...

Laughing God spoke. —That's quite a goal you have there. —A few seconds of quick thoughts, then I continue.— The multiverse is long and extensive, and from the sound of it it seems that you plan to do it in more than one world; Normally I would say no to this, but after listening to you, it made me realize that some guys need a good lesson. Now I'm interested in what you have planned.

Releasing a breath that he didn't know he was holding, Ocelotl replied after listening. —Well, the first step is to have a means of transportation; I need a way to move between worlds ~

The second is to have a source of power strong enough to confront them; This source has to be moldable and powerful.

With these two steps complete the plan is simple; settle in a main world. Where a brotherhood or creed dedicated to hunting and/or exterminating targets will be built, the members will be selected from different worlds, for this is the first step. With my knowledge of plots, it is easy to get potential members and believe when I believe that untapped potential exists in abundance.

The next thing has to do with step two; once the members are inside. They will be trained with the source of power, and for this reason, it has to be very moldable, for I will borrow the existence of cultivation from Chinese novels, it is the best method to train the members effectively adding how strong they become It would vary from talent.

Finishing his speech, Ocelotl looked up. —That's the main thing in the plan.

God, on the other hand, looked at the child in front of him as if he had suddenly grown another head.

He wondered, if somehow this boy already knew that he would have such a chance; why the hell, he looked like he had some card with noteYou are prepared and ready.

I had to admit.

That this child's idea was good a force like that would put the main villains of the world in a very bad position; He did not disagree with the idea, although of course there would be limitations on them, but with work, the child could unlock them.

Returning to the topic, God asked with a smile. —And I assume you already have the specifications for both applications, right?

Nodding again, Ocelotl replied calmly. —That's right…

For the first request; I want to have a basic system, where I can get direct access to different worlds, I understand that every powerful desire must have limitations. I consider that at the beginning only a couple of worlds are available for travel, the system itself does not need to have anything more than the regulatory options, such as world travel, replication and creation of materials, a program of observation of information to targets, as well as the state in figures of the bearer.

For the second request; I want the combination of known world energies, such as magic, chakra, ki, and spiritual power, among many others integrated into a single energy entity. This same one will have the benefits of all, without any restriction other than the talent of said practitioners, naturally, anyone who begins to cultivate it once they have thoughts and/or actions against the brotherhood will suffer a delay, killing them in a quick and very painful way. Consequently, the more they cultivate, the more loyal they will become.

Those would be the requests.

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Yeah.

In short, those villains behind the scenes in many worlds will have a very bad time.

He looks like a hunter.

He is forming.