Darkness.Endless, suffocating darkness.
I didn't know how long I had been floating there—seconds, minutes, maybe even centuries. The void was absolute. No sound, no light, no warmth. Only thought. Only awareness.
Am I dead?
That was my first conscious thought. My second was far more unsettling.
If I'm dead… then why do I still exist?
Before I could dwell on it, a faint hum broke through the silence. It began as a whisper in the distance, growing louder, resonating through the nothingness until the air—or whatever counted as "air" here—vibrated with energy.
Then, light.
A brilliant, golden glow erupted before me, forcing me to shield my eyes. When I dared to look again, I was no longer alone. In front of me floated a massive wheel—etched with strange, glowing symbols—spinning slowly as though alive.
A voice followed, neither male nor female, neither kind nor cruel. It simply… existed.
"Welcome, wanderer of souls. You have been chosen for Reincarnation. Your destiny awaits in a world of gods and monsters. But first—your power shall be decided by the Wheel of Fate."
My breath caught. "Reincarnation? Wait—what world?"
The wheel pulsed in response, and the voice ignored my question.
"The first spin… shall decide the origin of your powers."
The wheel began spinning faster and faster. Names and emblems blurred together—Dragon Ball, One Piece, Bleach, Naruto…
Then it slowed.
Click. Click. Click.
It stopped.
Naruto Universe.
A spark of excitement shot through me. "No way. You're kidding."
But the wheel shimmered, confirming the result.
"Powers from the Naruto Universe. Proceeding to the next spin: Clan Selection."
Another wheel appeared beside the first, larger, more intricate. The symbols of every major clan spun before my eyes—Uchiha, Senju, Hyūga, Uzumaki…
I held my breath as it slowed again.
Click.
Uchiha.
My heart thumped. "Okay… that's seriously overpowered already."
The voice spoke again, unwavering.
"Do you possess special eyes?"
A smaller wheel appeared, glowing crimson.
It spun—just once—and stopped immediately.
Yes.
And beneath it, in blood-red script:
Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
For a moment, I could only stare. The power to see beyond illusions, to bend reality through sheer will—mine.
The voice continued.
"Next… Chakra Reserves."
A deep blue wheel appeared. I could feel the raw energy radiating from it as it spun.
Click.
Tailed Beast Levels.
My jaw dropped. "You're joking."
"Jinchūriki status…?"
The next wheel spun before I could even answer. My mind raced. Could I actually—?
It stopped.
Yes.
Another wheel appeared, smaller, burning red.
Nine symbols glowed across it, each representing a beast. One by one, they blurred as the wheel spun faster and faster until it slammed to a stop.
Kurama.
I let out a low whistle. "I just got the Nine-Tails. Okay, this is insane."
The voice didn't respond.
"IQ and Battle IQ."
Super Genius.
"Ninjutsu: Kakashi Hatake.""Genjutsu: Itachi Uchiha.""Taijutsu: Madara Uchiha."
Each result echoed through the void like divine declarations. I felt something awaken within me—like ancient knowledge etching itself into my soul.
"Talent: Indra Ōtsutsuki.""Body: Non-diseased Itachi Uchiha.""Kekkei Genkai: Advanced Uzumaki Sage Body."
A pulse of light surged through me. I gasped as energy—pure chakra—filled my body, flooding every cell with overwhelming vitality. My skin glowed faintly with golden cracks that soon sealed themselves shut.
"You have gained a summoning contract: Crows.""You have gained divine weapons: Totsuka Blade, Yata Mirror, Yasaka Magatama."
When the final word faded, silence returned.
I floated there, trembling slightly, overwhelmed. "This… this is too much power for one person."
"And yet," the voice whispered, closer now, "it will not be enough."
The void around me shimmered like water disturbed by a pebble. I looked down and realized my body was beginning to fade.
"Wait—where am I going?" I demanded.
"Your destination awaits. A world where gods walk among mortals. Where monsters breathe, and heroes rise. There, you shall be born anew."
The light grew brighter, flooding everything.
"You are reborn as a child of Zeus—son of the sky, heir to storm and thunder. Wield your gifts wisely… or the heavens themselves will tremble."
Lightning cracked through the void, wrapping around me like chains of divine fire.
I screamed as the world tore apart.
And then—
Nothing.