"La!
As the pointer spins, it halts at the tenth region.
"It seems my luck hasn't been too favorable lately."
Ran said with some disappointment.
He has wished for five options– deeply rooted in determination to increase his strength.
Son Goku, a legend capable of defeating Frieza, naturally possesses the power to shatter planets. After all, even Frieza merely flicked his finger to obliterate the Saiyan planet.
Such power also resides in Son Goku – formidable and unparalleled.
Though Ran believes that with his current strength and a variety of tactics, he can challenge the two, it doesn't mean he isn't envious of Son Goku's legacy.
He desires nothing more than S-cells which he is greedy for.
After all, they hold the key to morphing into Super Saiyan forms, each transformation leading to a surge in combat prowess, akin to the characters in xianxia worlds.
Moreover, these transformations can also be utilized to enhance his body.
In summary, they are both immensely potent and practical.
These are his primary targets.
And without it, Martial Ancestor's legacy would have been preferable.
In the vast expanseof Great Thousand Worlds, where disasters reign supreme, lie the minor planes under the jurisdiction of the top-tier powerhouse. Their combat prowess rivals that of the Eartly Sovereign.
Within the threefold cycle of reincarnation, there are seven items of supreme strength.
As for the Great Thousand Worlds, it exists beyond the realm of mortal comprehension, where ancient lords and devil emperor reign supreme. They hail from the rough fabric of the universe, all belonging to the quasi-soverign level, striving to ascend through the help of Dimension Fetus.
Symbol Ancestor and Yimo Emperor are such existence from outside the minor plane.
Symbol Ancestor, relatively honorable, understands the impossibility of certain endeavors, sacrificing himself to seal away the indigenous Yimo Emperor that threatens the vast minor plane.
Later, he traverses the triple-reincarnation ordeal, receiving aid from the eight ancestral symbols to aid in the protagonist's journey, fortifying them against the sacrifices required to break through to the Great Thousand Worlds.
Upon breaking the Yimo Emperor's seal,the Yimo Emperor's strength undoubtedly differs. Combined with the force that governs the minor plane, the protagonist can now contend with Yimo Emperor
Yet, it nearly ended in catastrophe.
With the birth of the Dimension Fetus, Lin Dong' prowess reached the level of Dimension Master capable of controlling the inhabitants of a minor plane, overshadowing Yimo Emperor.
Dimension Master abilities are equal to Higher Sovereign Realm.
For Uchiha Ran, this was an opportunity to ascend into immortality in one step. Yet, luck was not on his side this time.
He would have been happy with the other four buthe drew Esdeath who remained at the bottom in terms of abilities.
Even though she boasted about mastering all of time and space, claiming to freeze everything with the Teigu (Imperial Arm) "Demon's Extract," in reality, the corrupting forces of curse of Murasame had adapted to the temporal and spatial evolution, rendering it'sfreezing effects futile.
Such power was merely at the low level for Uchiha Ran.
For strong people, this will not work at all.
"It's worth mentioning, one might say, that there lies an unexpected treasure," Ran consoled himself.
In his dreams, the golden threads began to weave through the two worlds simultaneously.
Meanwhile, in Akame ga Kill world, within the Northern Empire, stood Esdeath. Clad in a white military uniform with a cap perched upon her head, her long blue hair cascaded down to her knees. With a weary gaze in her blue eyes, she removed her cap and set it aside, alone in the vast expanse.
If anyone were to witness this scene, they would be astonished. This was Esdeath, the warrior known for her unyielding spirit in battle. Yet, here she was, showing signs of fatigue?
In truth, Esdeath wasn't weary from battles and wars that had long consumed her existence. For her, they were but a game.
Her weariness stemmed from the monotony of spiritual joy. She yearned to experience something different. Perhaps, a sweet love?
"If the little emperor or his ministers were to ask me what reward I desired, I would request love," Esdeath pondered seriously.
Prime Minister Honest had gathered numerous planning counselors, suggesting that at least a year would be needed to pacify the northern aliens. She intended to utilize this time to secure her desires.
The conditions for such a reward, however, required a shift.
"I wish to find someone on the other side who is pleasing to the eye and who surpasses my strength," she declared.
"But such a wish seems impossible."
"In order to experience a sweet love…"
"I can only change what's necessary," Esdeath muttered under her breath, her legs crossed as she contemplated silently.
She hadn't anticipated encountering anyone who could match her in this world.
An Imperial General?
A Minister?
Or perhaps another Emperor?
Alone, she owed no allegiance to anyone.
"Even if the prerequisites are adjusted, there must be boundaries," she affirmed.
"Firstly, regardless of anything else, the foremost requirement is to focus on the potential for the future. I hope the other party can aspire to become a figure of general-level competence. This condition is non-negotiable.
"Secondly, he must possess courage. Even if he's unarmed, he must be capable of joining me in hunting Danger Beasts."
"Thirdly, like me, he must have grown up not in the imperial capital, but in the frontier regions.
"Fourthly, well, it would be preferable for him to be younger than me, as it makes it easier for me to assert dominance.
"Perhaps it would be quite satisfying to have someone to train as a rival."
Esdeaths let slip a smile.
"If one can't accompany the strong, then one should have a beloved who is to their liking (handsome and not worthless)."
At that moment, a golden light curtain abruptly materialized.
Esdeath's eyes narrowed.
"What an intriguing Tegui power is this?"
Before she could encase the light curtain in ice, a beam of light shot down from above.
"What is this!?" Esdeaths exclaimed.
Even with her indomitable strength, she felt an irresistible force emanating from the light.
For a brief moment, time and space seemed suspended in eternal stillness.
Yet, her mind persisted, observing as the light vanished into her forehead.
In the next instant, her body regained its freedom.
Information flooded her senses.
As she processed it all, Esdeath's azure eyes gleamed with newfound intensity.
"The Gold List?"
"The winners will be chosen by lottery and granted the opportunity for inheritance.
"After conversing with me, I can choose whether he can have my legacy.
"Myriad Worlds?"
"Interesting."
"I always crave a worthy opoonent."
Esdeath was intrigued, wasting no time in opting to connect with the Gold List.
[Gold List Tip: World Link Activated]
...]
After a sequence of familiar beeps,
Sounds resonated from both sides of the illuminated curtains simultaneously.
Ran beheld Esdeath, the gallant Esdeath, elegantly seated, cradling a wine glass, her flowing azure hair cascading gracefully.
And Esdeath, in turn, met with a smile.
Handsome!
Such a charming smile.
A peculiar blush tinted Esdeath's cheeks as she covered her mouth with her hand, remarking, "Young brother, do you seek tender affection?"
Esdeath couldn't contain her joy.
When the Gold List provides information, it also reveals pertinent details within the confines of acceptability.
Much like submitting a résumé to one's employer, the inheritor accepts and reciprocates with their own data.
However, the information must be factual, albeit with room for discretion.
In the information transmitted to Esdeath, Ran possessed abilities like the "Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan," "Complete Body Susanoo," "Flying Thunder God's Technique," etc. His overall prowess bordered on that of Six Paths strength, akin to ground-shaking might.
These abilities were accompanied by annotations and video descriptions, all promptly received by Esdeath—instantaneously.
Effectively, Esdeath now comprehended the "power" Ran wielded (likely akin to the might Madara demonstrated when concluding his battles).
Esdeath never perceived herself as inferior to such might.
But could this Ran person fulfill the five prerequisites for her newfound yearning to be subdued?
It felt as though fate had bestowed upon her a divine paramour.
"Hmm?"
Uchiha Ran's heart swelled with astonishment at Esdeath's abrupt "confession."
And a plethora of question marks hovered above the heads of all in the ninja realm.
Ah, are you certain this is a formidable contender?
