Saiyan Beyond God の小説・ストーリー

Christopher sneered coldly and raised his hand to destroy the attack. However, his body was involuntarily blasted backward into the waterfall. He emerged again, looking rather disheveled as he stared at Andrew in shock. "Y-You've already surpassed Beyond Mortal and reached the ultimate level of Beneath the Gods? H-How did you do that? What the hell happened out there?"

"Thank you sir for the help, bye!" After bowing to the stranger and thanking him no end, he went back to the beach and played again with his cousin. He even told his mother about his encounter with the stranger whom he taught as a kind and helpful person. Cassandra just smile and looked tenderly at her son, the reason why she keeps on living, the only person in the world that makes her happy. Her cousin noticed this that prompted her to ask, "Cousin, are you alright? What have you been thinking lately, is there something bothering you?"

"He's fine. He already had surgery. You just came out of surgery too, so you should rest well. We'll be able to leave soon." I nodded and let out a long breath. After two days in bed, I got up and stepped outside. This was Opsia Hospital. A few familiar figures stood around—I was still safe. "Vanessa!" It was Edward. He sat in a wheelchair, eyes shining as he tried to come closer, but the bodyguards beside me stopped him. "Vanessa, are you okay?" "I'm fine. Edward, you and I no longer belong to the same world. Thank you for what you did today. Someone will explain everything to you later. From now on, we shouldn't meet again.

It shrank its body and then deliberately tore through space while following the scent of Xiao Chen that it had marked—and strangely enough, that method worked, allowing Cerberus to travel back and forth between the Realm of the Dead and the Realm of the Gods without needing to be summoned by Xiao Chen. “Hey, where else in the universe is there a dog this smart? Maybe only my dog can do that, hehehehe… Wait a minute! Hey… isn’t this also a coincidence? Buddy, can you use your god-level power here?” asked Xiao Chen, realizing that Cerberus was already at a much higher level than the cultivators on the ship or even those from the Sea Tribe itself.

empty. It was Toby. The kid who used to live next door when I was ten. The boy my father swore had moved to Italy. Toby looked like a ghost. If this place was supposed to fix me, why did he already look like that? And what would I look like by morning?

And I loved her—fiercely, desperately, in ways words could never fully capture. Now she was gone. Torn away from me. The spark that had lit every dark corner of my life was snuffed out. Without her, our dreams of revenge and empire lay in ruins. But the fire inside me? That wasn’t gone. It’d never be gone. For Lisa, for our love, for everything they took from us—I would burn this world down. But before she died, Lisa had said something that stuck with me. “I swear, Peter,” she laughed, tossing her hair back, “I saw someone once—in one of your family’s department stores, a girl who looked just like me. A spitting image. Can you imagine? Like the universe has a backup plan.”

Yet, her eyes still harbored despair and remorse. … Three months later, a huge wave of zombies started attacking the base. Dad brought the stronger fighters from the base and got ready for war. Just before he left, I held his hand tightly and refused to let go of him. In my past life, this was the very war that had killed him. I frowned and said, "Dad, you must be careful out there. Maybe I should just come along with you!"

Their powers collided, fused, and for a moment — just one impossible heartbeat — the universe stopped. The storm hung motionless. The stars flickered like candlelight in the hands of gods. Soren’s eyes opened, glowing with light so fierce it erased the horizon. His voice came layered, woven with something not human. “Travian… I can see it. Everything. The threads. The worlds beyond this one.” Travian’s expression broke between awe and grief. “Then use it. Whatever you see — use it to save yourself.” Soren shook his head slowly, tears forming from light itself. “Not myself. Us.”