Description
You aren't from this world. You aren't even fully human. What you are, is the strongest force in any of the universes. A being of pure power. You'd risen through the ranks, from the last surviving member of a warrior race, to a fighter, to a hero, to a legend, to a god, to something else. The fight with the king of everything had taken everything from you. It had taken all your strength, but also everything you held dear. You had won the fight to protect them, but you would never see them. The final explosion from the Omni-King had sent you through reality. You are alone in a world that much resembles your own, yet everything is different. No one relies on martial arts and energy control, but guns instead. You feel alone, but you think you might not be. Among the energies you sense, some filled with curiosity, some shock, one feels sorry, hopeful and ... love? A perfect world may not be possible, but a protector is needed in the effort to create one. Lemons will be marked for those who want to skip them. The characters in this story aren't mine except those I create. This story will have a ton of references and crossovers, so no copyright infringement is intended Cover isn't my work either, not sure whose it is. I just found it on google :)
Prologue
