The scene starts at a construction site, where we see a gray/dark blue-haired, blue-eyed teenager our protagonist, Y/n. He is busy working, sweat dripping down his face as he lifts a heavy sack of cement onto a nearby truck. The sounds of hammers, drills, and workers shouting orders fill the air, blending into the usual chaos of the site. As Y/n lifts the last sack of cement into the truck and exhales deeply.

Y/n: Whew! I think that's the last of it!

Y/n Amiyama! The Former Juvenile Delinquent! A.K.A The Gamer!

As he wipes the sweat from his brow, one of the older workers the truck driver leans against the vehicle, watching him with an impressed look.

Worker 1: Damn, kid. I'm impressed! You managed to do all that on your own. You should take a break once in a while!

Y/n: (Smile) I'm fine! Plus, my shift's almost over I'll be alright!

Another worker, wiping oil from his hands, chuckles as he walks by.

Worker 2: Kid, you work harder than half the guys here. What are you saving up for? Or... are you trying to impress a girl?

Y/n: Whaaaaat? Nah, I don't have time for that kind of stuff.

Worker 2 smirks, nudging Worker 1 with his elbow.

Worker 2: Hear that? Kid says he's too busy to chase girls.

Worker 1: (Chuckles) Man, I wish I had that mindset when I was his age. Maybe I wouldn't be stuck in this job!

Worker 2: same! But hey, if a pretty girl walked in right now, she'd probably be obsessed with Y/n!

Y/n: (A Little Flustered) Oi! Don't go making assumptions about that kinda stuff!

Worker 1 and Worker 2 exchange amused glances before bursting into laughter.

Worker 1: Hah! Look at him! Getting all flustered guess we hit a nerve!

Worker 2: (Grin) Told you! Bet if a cute girl showed up right now, he'd be stuttering like an idiot!

Y/n: (Grumbling) You guys got way too much free time....

Worker 1 pats Y/n on the back, still laughing.

Worker 1: Relax, kid. We're just messing with you. You work too hard lighten up a little.

Worker 2: Yeah, enjoy your youth while you can.

Worker 1: And Before you know it, you'll be old and grumpy like us.

Y/n: (Grin) Ah, come on, you guys don't look that old just yet.

Worker 1 chuckles, stretching his back with a groan.

Worker 1: Thanks for the compliment, kid, but my back says otherwise it hurts all the damn time!

Worker 2: (Smirk) At least you can still move, old-timer!

Worker 1: (Glare) Hey! You're old too! We're the same age, remember?

Worker 2: (grin) Yeah, yeah... but my back doesn't hurt at all!

Worker 1 grumbles as Worker 2 laughs, while Y/n shakes his head, amused by their banter.

Y/n: (Chuckle, then Smirk) I'll keep that in mind.

Then a loud whistle blows from the main site office, signaling the end of the shift.

Worker 1: Looks like that's your cue, kid. You heading straight home?

Y/n: I guess that's it for today. I'll see you guys next Friday?

Worker 2: (Grin, Point at Worker 1) Yeah, if this old man doesn't break anything before then!

Worker 1: (Veins Popping) Konoyarō!!! (He runs forward, leaps into the air) TOH! (Delivers A Flying Kick.)

Worker 2: Agh!!! Damn it, old man! (He stumbles back, rubbing his side.)

Worker 1: (Crossing His Arms Smugly) Don't forget your own age, you bastard!

Y/n bursts out laughing, shaking his head as he slings his bag over his shoulder.

Y/n: You two are gonna kill each other one of these days.

Worker 2 groans while Worker 1 cracks his knuckles, already itching for another round. Y/n waves them off as he heads to the changing room. Inside, he opens his locker, swapping his work clothes for something more comfortable. As he shuts the locker door, his eyes land on the guitar case resting inside.

Y/n: (Thought) That job's done... (glances at his watch.) Still got time for one more thing.

His fingers brush over the guitar case, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

Y/n: Hope Dad doesn't mind me being a little late for dinner.

He slings his bag over his shoulder, grabs the guitar case, and shuts the locker with a quiet clank. Stepping outside, the city lights begin to flicker on as the sun dips below the skyline. The streets glow with a mix of neon signs and streetlights, casting long shadows as Y/n walks forward, the soft hum of the bustling city filling the air. As Y/n walks through the city streets, he spots a small store with a well-lit entrance. He steps toward it, setting his guitar case against the wall before sitting down beside it.

With a deep breath, he opens the case and carefully pulls out his guitar. Running his fingers over the strings, he strums lightly, adjusting the tuning as the soft notes hum through the air. Pedestrians pass by, some barely noticing, while others steal curious glances at Y/n. A few slow their pace, intrigued.

Y/n: (Clearing His Throat) Yosh... let's see if I can pull this off.

He grips his guitar firmly, strumming a few test chords before settling into the rhythm. As the melody takes shape, his fingers move effortlessly along the strings, syncing with the beat. Then, with a steady breath, he opens his mouth to sing.

Y/n: 🎶 Yoru no hajimari sa, bunny girl
Yuuwaku sareru kodou ni hajike tobu kattou ni ai wo kanpai
Tsutaerarenakute mo koi no hajimari sa, bunny girl
Dareka wo ugatte sunda kimi no me wo harande 🎶

A few people stop to listen, nodding along to the beat. A couple sitting at a nearby café exchange glances, intrigued by the unexpected street performance.

Y/n: 🎶 Saa, kiza na suteppu wo kizande
Shigoto gaeri no tsukare wa watashi to, kono gurasu ni
Saa, jibun konomi ni sugatte
Seken ni taisuru kimochi, watashi ni sosoide minai? 🎶

A small child tugs at their parent's sleeve, pointing at Y/n with wide eyes. The parent smiles and watches, tapping their foot to the rhythm. A businessman walking by slows his pace, checking his watch before deciding to stay and listen.

Y/n: 🎶 Arigachina rabu songu demo
Ai ga komerareteru no
Soredemo yogoreru no ne, kimi o mireba wakaru no
Shita wo muku kimi no me wo, muriyari hagou to wa shinai
Dakara sonna kao sezu te wo sashinobete hora 🎶

A group of teenagers whisper among themselves, one of them pulling out a phone to record.

Random Teenager 1: Yo, this dude's got a voice!

Random Teenager 2: Agreed! I need this music after that brutal exam!

Random Teenager 3: God, this song is perfect! My crush just accepted me!

They grin at each other, nodding to the beat as they continue listening. Nearby, a woman sipping coffee sways slightly to the melody, a content smile on her face.

Y/n: 🎶 Yoru no hajimari sa, bunny girl
Yuuwaku sareru kodou ni hajike tobu kattou ni ai wo kanpai
Tsutaerarenakute mo koi no hajimari sa, bunny girl
Dareka wo ugatte sunda kimi no me wo harande 🎶

An older man, possibly a retired musician, rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Old man: Not bad... Kid's got potential,

More people are gathering now, drawn in by the energy of the performance.

🎶 Kimi no ai wo shitta ki de hai ni natte ite
Kando satte ite, maido naite ite sa
Sore kurai ga ii n desho 🎶

🎶 Saa, kiza na suteppu wo kizande
Kimi no kaoiro ima de wa mashi ni natte kite ru kara 🎶

The street now has a small crowd, some recording, some just enjoying the music. A barista from the café leans against the doorway, nodding along, while an elderly woman claps softly to the beat.

🎶 [Instrumental Bridge] 🎶

Y/n: 🎶 Kimi ni yudaneru wa, bunny girl 🎶

🎶 Watashi wo ageru wa, bunny girl
Yuuwaku sareru kodou ni hajike tobu kattou ni ai wo kanpai
Tsutaerareteru hazu
Yoru no hajimari sa, bunny girl
Dareka wo ugatte sunda kimi no me wo harande 🎶

As Y/n finishes the song, there's a brief silence before the street erupts into applause. Some cheer, while others nod in appreciation.

Random Male Civilian 1: That was amazing!

A man in a suit tosses a few bills into Y/n's guitar case.

Random Male Civilian 2: Keep it up, kid. (He says before walking away.)

Y/n smiles, bowing respectfully.

Y/n: Arigatou!

Just then, a blushing teenage girl stammers nervously.

Random Teenager Girl 1: W-Wow, that was really cool! (She quickly scurries off, her face bright red.)

Y/n chuckles, rubbing the back of his head.

Y/n: (Thought) Heh... guess I didn't do too bad.

As he's packing up, the sound of a door opening catches his attention. He looks up to see the bakery owner stepping out, a wide grin on his face.

Bakery Owner: Ah, Y/n! It really is you! No wonder I recognized that voice!

Y/n: Yeah, I finished it! Just wanted to make a little extra cash, you know?

Bakery Owner: Heh, always the hardworking one, huh? You remind me of myself when I was younger. (He crosses his arms, nodding approvingly.) Tell you what, since you brought in some customers with that performance, how about I treat you to some bread? On the house.

Y/n: (A little shocked) E-Eh?! Honto ka?! B-But I just sang, that's all...

Bakery Owner: You did, and look! You brought in more customers! This is the least I can do for you. (He grins, gesturing to the small crowd that gathered.)

Y/n: (Rubbing the back of his head) S-Sokka... Alright then! I won't say no to free bread!

Bakery Owner: That's the spirit! I'll grab it just stay here, alright? (He heads inside the shop.)

Y/n: H-Hai!

A loud thud echoes through the street as the bakery door suddenly swings open. A man dashes out, clutching a purse tightly in his hands. A woman stumbles out of the bakery, her face filled with panic.

Random Civilian Woman 1: Help! Help! That man just stole my purse!

The bakery owner steps out just in time to see the thief running off, his eyes widening in shock.

Bakery Owner: Oi! That bastard just ran off with her purse! (He clenches his fists, frustrated.)

Y/n quickly places his guitar back in its case and turns to the bakery owner.

Y/n: Yo, boss! Watch my guitar for me I'll catch that guy!

Bakery Owner: B-But he's armed!

Y/n: I'll be fine. As long as my family is struggling financially... I'm not gonna die. But once they're living in peace, then dying might be an option for me!

With that, Y/n takes off, sprinting after the thug without hesitation. The bakery owner watches Y/n with concern but ultimately nods, gripping the guitar case tightly.

Bakery Owner: Tch... Just don't do anything stupid, kid!

Y/n doesn't respond-he's already in motion, weaving through the crowded street with sharp, calculated steps. His eyes lock onto the fleeing thug, a smirk forming on his lips.

Y/n: (Muttering To Himself) A weapon, huh? Let's see if that'll even matter.

The thug shoves past civilians, knocking over a fruit stand in an attempt to slow Y/n down. But Y/n effortlessly leaps over it, closing the distance with every step.

Random Civilian 1: Whoa! That guy's chasing him down!

Random Civilian 2: Damn, he's fast!

The thief glanced back only to find Y/n had vanished. Before he could react, Y/n suddenly reappeared right in front of him, causing panic to creep across his face.

Y/n: (Smirk) Heh... (points at himself) Ore... sanjou!

The thug looked confused for a moment, but quickly gritted his teeth and reached into his jacket, pulling out a knife.

Thug: Back off, brat! You don't wanna mess with me!

Y/n just smirks, cracking his knuckles as he prepares to end this.

Y/n: Come on, man. I know you don't really want to hurt me or anyone else here.

Thug: O-oh yeah?! Y-you expect me to believe I won't hurt anyone?! I-I will! I'll hurt anyone! E-even you!

Y/n: Dude, you don't have to do this. If it's money you want, I get that. But do you really want this? I mean, come on, you could just get... let's see... oh right! A job. Way better than this. And who knows, that purse might not even have much in it.

Thug: You don't know that! This purse... it could have a lot of money!

Y/n: And what if it doesn't? What if you risk everything for nothing?

Thug: Huh... I never-(realizing) ENOUGH with the talking! Get out of here, kid!

Y/n: (Thought) Looks like talking isn't working with this guy... Do I really have to fight him? I mean, I can, but... I'm lazy right now...

As Y/n hesitates, lost in thought, the thug suddenly charges at him. Y/n's eyes widen as he quickly leans back, narrowly dodging the attack but not completely. The thug's knife grazes his hand, drawing blood.

Y/n: Tch... Damn, that's gonna leave a mark. (Though) Guess I have no choice now... At least this counts as self-defense.

Thug: S-see?! Told you! I will hurt you! Better run while you still can, kid!

Y/n: (Glancing At The Wound) I'm not that worried. I've seen worse in juvie. This? This is just a scratch.

Thug: W-what...?

Y/n: (Eyes Sharpening, Smile a bit) Demo na... That just means... you're my prey now.

Thug: Grrrrr... STOP TOYING WITH ME!!!

The thug lunged forward, aiming to stab Y/n but Y/n quickly dodged, grabbing the thug's wrist and striking his waist, causing the knife to fly into the air. In one fluid motion, Y/n drove his knee into the thug's stomach, forcing a pained gasp from him.

Y/n planted his foot back down, spun with his left leg, and slammed a kick into the thug's face. He followed up with a straight punch, another to the jaw, and two rapid blows to the chest.

He stepped back, drew in a breath then launched a powerful uppercut that sent the thug flying back, spinning through the air before crashing into a wall. The sheer force of Y/n's punch created a visible shockwave, and blood spilled from the thug's nose as he slumped down.

People who witnessed it began recording, murmuring in awe.

Random Civilian 4: Whoa! Did you see that?! That was like something straight out of an anime!

Random Civilian 6: I know, right?! That was insane!

Random Civilian 5: Man, I wish I recorded that! I wanna try that sh-(Scott Pilgrim bleep sound) too!

Y/n: (Smirk) That's why stealing is bad, kids!

THUNK!

The knife that had flown into the sky came crashing down... directly onto Y/n's head. Silence fell across the area as everyone stared in horror.

Y/n slowly reached up, gripping the hilt of the blade sticking out of his skull. With a wince, he yanked it out, thin streams of blood trickling down his face. In a panic move, he shoved the blade back in trying to stop the bleeding.

Y/n: (Panic) AAAAHHH!! OW! OW! OW!! SOMEBODY! ANYBODY! GET ME A BANDAGE OR SOMETHING!! IT HURTS!!

Random Civilian 8: OH SH- (Scott Pilgrim bleep sound) HE JUST LOST SOME AURA!

Random Civilian 7: DUDE! THIS ISN'T THE TIME TO TALK ABOUT AURA! CALL THE AMBULANCE!

Random Civilian 5: And don't forget the cops too!

Y/n: AGHHHHH! CAN WE WORRY ABOUT THAT GUY LATER?! I'M THE MAIN CHARACTER, DAMMIT!

Random Civilian 4: Don't you have plot armor or something?

Y/n: Well... (Pull Out A Script From His Pocket) I do, but not for this skit.

Random Civilian 4: Oh, gotcha. That checks out.

Y/n: Okay! Let's continue this now! OWWW!!! WHERE THE HELL IS THE AMBULANCE?!

As the circular transition spins out, the scene shifts to Y/n bandaged up, sitting on top of the tied-up thug. The woman and the bakery owner rush over.

Bakery Owner: Oh, thank heavens! You're alright, kid!

Y/n: Of course I'm alright! Why wouldn't I be? After all... free bread doesn't sound too bad now! (To the woman) Oh, right this is yours, isn't it?

Y/n hands the purse back to the woman. She grabs it and hugs it tightly.

Woman: Thank you! Thank you so much!

Y/n: You're welcome! Just doing my part to help out.

Woman: Then... (Pulls out some cash) here, take this as a thank you!

Y/n: W-what?! I can't take that! That'd mean you have to retur-

Woman: No! You already helped me out. Please, take it as thanks, okay?

Y/n hesitates, staring at the money. The Bakery Owner leans in and whispers.

Bakery Owner: You better take it, kid. People like her grateful strangers are rare these days.

Y/n: (Sighs) Fine... (Smiles And Slowly Takes The Money) T-thank you... I really appreciate it. Now if you'll excuse me... I've got some free bread to collect and a long walk home.

As Y/n started to walk away, the sound of police sirens echoed in the distance. The Bakery Owner quickly jogged after him.

Bakery Owner: Hey, kid! Hold up! Wait for me!

The scene transitions. Y/n is now walking down the street with a bag of bread in one hand, munching on a loaf with a satisfied smile. The Bakery Owner walks beside him.

Y/n: (Mouth Half-full) Thffnksh agin fuh th' free fuhd!

Bakery Owner: Don't talk while you're eating, kid! But you're welcome. Next time, you gotta teach me some of those moves!

Y/n: (Chewing, Then Swallows) I wull! Byeee!!

Y/n then started to leave with a big smile on his face as he giggled from happiness.

Y/n: This what we get when we do good things for people? I should do this more often!

As Y/n kept walking, he suddenly noticed a flyer stuck on a window. It read: "FREE GAMES! ONLY FOR TODAY." He kept walking for a second, then slowly stopped. He looked back at the window, dropped his bag, and rushed up to press his face against the glass, his breath fogging it up.

Y/n: AYO WHAT?! IS THIS FOR REAL?! This gotta be-(He Paused, Remembering The Knife Incident) OH THIS IS REAL?! I GOTTA CHECK THIS OUT!

He dashed to the door and burst inside. His eyes lit up as he took in the sight of every console imaginable old and new with games like Devil May Cry, Doom, Call of Duty, and even Kamen Rider, Super Sentai, and Ultraman lining the walls.

Y/n: Whoaaaa!!! I can't believe this is actually real! This... this is HEAVEN!!!

As Y/n walked up to the register, he noticed a man standing there, casually reading a manga titled "Space Sheriff Gavan: Hero of the Darkside." Y/n approached slowly.

Y/n: Um... excuse me?

The man looked up, setting the manga down. Y/n caught a glimpse of the name tag it read "Kami."

Kami-Sama: Oh? A customer! Welcome! I see you saw the flyer!

Kami-Sama! The God of the Multiverse!

Y/n: O-oh, I did! Is it real?! You're really giving out free games?!

Kami-Sama: Oh, we are! And don't be scared, dude. Because believe me... (His tone suddenly shifts, deep and godlike) I never lie...

Y/n: ...(Thought) Okay, yeah, I think I get why his name tag says "Kami" now... (Out Loud) So I can just pick any game?

Kami-Sama: Yes you can! Although... first, you gotta fill this out. (pulls out a laptop) So the next customer knows it's legit!

Y/n: Oookay? Weird... (Sarcastically) And totally not suspicious at all... If my bank account gets drained, I'll know who to blame.

Y/n takes the laptop and sees it's asking for basic info: Name, Age, Race, and Gender. He quickly fills it out and hits "OK."

Kami-Sama: Oh, you're done already?

Y/n: Yup! I did! So... Can I grab a game now?

Kami-Sama: Sure! Go ahead!

Y/n: (Grin) OH YES!!

Y/n turns away from the laptop... and suddenly, a glowing portal opens behind him, sucking in air.

Y/n: AYOOOO!! WHAT THE FUC- (Scott Pilgrim bleep) IS GOING ON?!?!?!

Kami-Sama: (Calm Tone) Don't worry about it! Just accept your fate, my guy. I'll see you in heaven.

Kami-Sama snaps his fingers. His clothes morph into a white godly outfit, and another portal opens up beside him. He casually walks into it.

Meanwhile, the portal behind Y/n continues pulling him in.

Y/n: N-no! This can't be right! I'm not ready to get Isekai yet! I'm not ready YEEETTTTTT!!! (Thinking) Although... if I think about it, I might get some ladies out of this... (He shakes his head violently.) NO! FOCUS, Y/N! YOUGOT-TO-RUN-AWAAAAY-FROM-THIS!

Suddenly, a random game flies off the shelf and smacks Y/n in the face. On instinct, he grabs it right before the portal fully sucks him in.

Y/n: ONOREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!

As Y/n screamed, he spun violently into the portal, vanishing as it closed behind him along with the laptop.

-Somewhere Else-

Y/n lay sprawled on the ground, groaning as he slowly opened his eyes.

Y/n: Ow... Where... where am I?

Kami-Sama: You're in heaven. Where else?

Y/n: Right... right... (Suddenly Realizes) Wait a sec! You're KAMI-SAMA?! The real one?! And I got Isekai?! Does that mean I'm dead?!

Kami-Sama: What? No. At least... not yet.

Y/n: Good to know... good to know. But uh, why am I here exactly? I mean, I know this is Isekai stuff, but still...

Kami-Sama: If you really want to know... then hear this: You, Y/n I have chosen you... to be a JUDGE OF A WORLD!!!

Confetti explodes from nowhere. A banner unrolls with the word "Congratulations" in big, glittery letters.

Y/n: M-me?! A judge?! Wait-does that mean... I gotta play God?!

Kami-Sama: Technically... uh... yeah, I guess.

Y/n: Hmm... doesn't sound too bad. BUT what's the catch? Don't tell me I have to go to the Union-Verse...

Silence.

Kami-Sama's cheerful face suddenly turns serious and blank.

Y/n: Fuuuuu-(Scott Pilgrim bleep) NOOOO!! ANYTHING BUT THAT!!

Kami-Sama: Hey! Calm down before I smack you with a frying pan!

Y/n: BUT IT'S UNION!! It ruined so many lovable characters! And it's always the same recycled plot over and over again!

Kami-Sama: Will you please listen to me first?

Y/n: NO! I DON'T WANNA! UNION-VERSE SUCKS! I'd rather be a lame background character than get Isekai'd into that mess!

Kami-Sama sighed and pulled out a roll of duct tape. The next shot showed Y/n completely wrapped up from his body to his mouth as he wriggled on the floor, mumbling incoherently.

Kami-Sama: I'll take the duct tape off after I'm done explaining, okay?

Y/n continued to squirm, his muffled mumbling growing louder and more aggressive.

Kami-Sama: Geez... guess I'll have to be quick. I'm sending you to a Union-Verse... but only to see if it's your typical Union garbage or not.

Y/n let out a muffled scream of protest, just as Kami-Sama casually slapped another layer of duct tape over his mouth.

Kami-Sama: Here's the twist: if it turns out to be the typical, trash-tier Union World you hate... (He leaned in) You have full permission... to destroy it.

Y/n suddenly froze mid-squirm. His wide eyes locked onto Kami-Sama as he mumbled something more carefully through the tape.

Y/n: Mmm... Mm mm mmh hehring mhh righh? Mmm ih's a typphcal Union worll... I cmm deshhroy ih?! (I... Am I hearing this right? If it's a typical Union world... I can destroy it?!)

Kami-Sama: Yep. Smash it, burn it, purge it whatever you want. Sooo... how's that sound now?

Y/n: (Mmmh mm mm uhhp ahh day! Ehhr-ee day! (sign me up all day! Everyday!)

Kami-Sama: Now that the spirit I wanna hear let me get those off you first.

Kami-Sama then snapped his fingers, and the duct tape around Y/n began to unravel on its own. Y/n blinked, looked down at himself, and quickly stood up.

Y/n: CAN I GO NOW?!

Kami-Sama: Whoa, whoa! Calm down, dude! You forgot your power, remember?

Y/n: Oh, right! You get powers after being Isekai'd... So what's mine?

Kami-Sama casually pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, handing them to Y/n.

Y/n: Ummm... Oh! Is it like the Death Note? I can-

Kami-Sama: Nope! Not that.

Y/n: Huh? Then maybe I can write and steal my oppone-

Kami-Sama: Not that either.

Y/n: Then it must b-

Kami-Sama: Still no.

Y/n: (Getting Frustrated) THEN WHAT IS IT?!

Kami-Sama: Just write down any series you like, and voilà! You got it!

Y/n: Uh... that sounds way easier than I imagined... I can just go nuts?

Kami-Sama: Yup! You totally can.

Y/n: No limit?

Kami-Sama: No limit at all. You can write billions of things and I'll just snap make it happen.

Y/n: I'll be right back...

Kami-Sama: Aight! I'll be waiting!

Kami-Sama casually summoned a chair and sat down, conjuring a floating tablet as he started watching Kamen Rider Gavv Episode 31.

Narrator: A few minutes later...

Kami-Sama was laughing, watching Hanto and Rakia was argue while fighting a Granute.

Narrator: 1 hour later...

He had switched to reading Kamen Rider Kuuga manga, completely relaxed.

Narrator: 2 hours later...

Now Kami-Sama was knocked out, snoring lightly with the manga resting over his face.

Narrator: 3 days later...

Kami-Sama: (Suddenly Waking Up) Hey, can you move it along?! I'm tired of making these time cards!

Y/n: O-okay... (Raises His Paper) IT'S DONE! IT'S FINALLY DONE!

Kami-Sama: Finally! Took you long enough! (grabs the paper) Hm. Good choice. That's all?

Y/n: Yup! That's all!

Kami-Sama: Aight! (Snaps His Fingers) There, done!

Y/n: Just like that? You're... done? Like, nothing else?

Kami-Sama: Nope! Nothing else! Jobs done!

Y/n: Cool! Buuut... how do I, you know... use it?

Kami-Sama: Just open up your menu and select your power.

Y/n: And how exactly do I open it?

Kami-Sama: Just... you know... focus or something like that.

Y/n: That was super helpful... I think? Well, guess it's worth a try.

Y/n focuses, and suddenly a glowing menu appears in front of him. He instinctively steps back, surprised.

Kami-Sama: See? It works!

Y/n: Whoa... this really is like a game...
(Y/n notices the edge of the screen there's no name displayed.) Oh, I should probably enter a username, huh? Should I use my real name? Or something else? What do you think, Kami-Sama?

Kami-Sama: (Smile) Go with whatever you feel like. You can name yourself anything.

Y/n: Ohh, I see! Hmm... since I've got a game menu... and I'm like a judge entering this world... why not...

Y/n taps the "Enter Name" field. A glowing keyboard appears, and he types in: "Gamer". He presses enter.

Game System: USERNAME REGISTERED: GAMER!

Y/n's eyes widened as his pupils briefly shifted into glowing blue, filled with digital code. He gasped softly, and just as quickly as it appeared, the effect vanished. Suddenly, a menu screen popped up in front of him, displaying his stats.

Y/n: Whoa... is this my current status?

Kami-Sama: Yup! Honestly, I expected everything to be at zero, but it looks like you've already gained some experience.

Y/n:Guess I should thank juvenile detention for that...

Kami-Sama: You've been to juvenile detention before?

Y/n: Yeah? Why?

Kami-Sama: Oh, nothing. It's just... surprising. I've never met a Y/n who's gone that far off the path before.

Y/n: Heh, so I'm the first, huh? But... because of my actions... my mom... she's in a coma. Because of me. And I don't even know if she'll ever wake up... (Clenches Fists)

Kami-Sama: ...Ahh, I see. Well, maybe just maybe you can bring her back. Maybe there's a potion or something out there that can help.

Y/n: But... how? I'm the only one who got isekai'd... (looks up at Kami-Sama) Right?

Kami-Sama: Nah. Just for you, I'll bring your family too. That way... you'll have the chance to make it right.

Y/n's eyes go wide. A smile slowly forms before he grabs Kami-Sama in a big hug.

Y/n: THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU, KAMI-SAMA!!!

Kami-Sama: You're welcome! Now, would you kindly put me down?

Y/n: O-oh! Right! (puts him down) Again, thank you. I really appreciate this. I promise-I'll take this seriously. I'll judge this world right.

Kami-Sama: (Smile) Alright. I trust you. If you need help, the game menu's got you.

Y/n: Even... how to get a girlfriend?

Kami-Sama: ...Can't confirm or deny that.

Y/n: Awww man...

Kami-Sama: But first... wanna test out your power?

Y/n: FU-(Scott Pilgrim bleep) YES!!!

Kami-Sama: (Smirk) Then get ready!

Kami-Sama snapped his fingers, and the surroundings instantly changed into a bustling city, an exact replica of the one Y/n had lived in. Y/n looked around, eyes wide in surprise.

Y/n: Whoaaa! This place looks just like my city!

Kami-Sama: It is a simulation created by yours truly. Now, for your enemies...

He snapped his fingers again, and two portals opened before them. Stepping out were Hell Pride from Devil May Cry 3 and Gorilla Malgam from Kamen Rider Gotchard.

Y/n: Uh... Are you sure you want me to fight them?

Kami-Sama: What? Scared?

Y/n: A bit, yeah...

Kami-Sama: Oh... then good luck!

Y/n: Wait where are you goi-

Before Y/n could finish, Kami-Sama vanished, reappearing atop a nearby building. A screen hovered in front of him, displaying Y/n's status and current view.

Kami-Sama: Huh... I forgot to say good luck properly... Oh well! He'll figure it out.

We see Y/n, heart pounding, breath growing shallow, as the monsters slowly approach him. His fists tremble not from fear, but from the rush of adrenaline.

Gorilla Malgam: Your face doesn't look bad at all... but you're still weak compared to me.

Y/n: Big talk coming from King Kong's angrier cousin! (Thought) God, I really hope I survive this...

Gorilla Malgam: THEN FIGHT, ALREADY!!!

Hell Pride 1 suddenly lunges at Y/n, swinging its scythe toward his neck. Y/n barely ducks, the blade grazing past his head. Hell Pride 2 slashes his cheek blood sprays. Before he can recover, Hell Pride 3 slashes across his back, drawing another pained grunt. Hell Pride 4 aims for his face, but Y/n manages to block with his forearms, teeth clenched. Then, 5 comes from the side Y/n narrowly dodges and counters with a spinning kick to its face.

But then Gorilla Malgam rushes in, punching Y/n in the face, then in the stomach. A powerful uppercut sends him flying into a building sign.

He hits hard, sliding down as blood trickles from his body. He slowly gets up, coughing and spitting out blood and a couple teeth.

Y/n: (Huffing) Fucking hell... if I was in my real world I'd be dead...

Gorilla Malgam: I'm surprised you survived that... but this next punch? You won't.

Y/n: Shi-(Scott Pilgrim bleep) I gotta lock in quick or I'll be died died...

Y/n quickly opens his menu and selects the "Power" tab. Two empty slots glow on the screen, with a large button in the center.

Y/n: (Thinking) Looks like I can pick two powers? Kami-Sama, please... let my guess be right...

He looks back and forth between the menu and the enemies drawing closer.

Y/n: Fuck it! Luck, don't fail me now!

He hits "Random." The middle screen flashes and the slots spin, finally stopping on:

Devil May Cry

Kamen Rider Dread

Before he can even react, Gorilla Malgam throws a punch Y/n dodges just in time. The ground behind him crumbles. Y/n rolls, then quickly forms an X with his hands. A familiar twin gun appears in his grip.

Y/n: (grinning through the blood) ...Now this is more like it. Ladies... time to play. Ebony, Ivory... let's rock, baby!

Y/n charges forward, opening fire on the Hell Prides. Gorilla Malgam dodges the bullets, but Hell Pride 1 and 2 take multiple hits. Hell Pride 3 leaps at Y/n, scythe raised. Y/n jumps back just as the blade slams into the ground.

He smirks and blasts Hell Pride 3 in the chest, then uses its scythe as a springboard, vaulting into the air. Mid-spin, he fires a storm of bullets, striking all five Hell Prides before landing on the backs of Hell Pride 4 and 5. He plants his feet firmly, aiming straight down at their backs.

Y/n fires nonstop, the bullets tearing holes into their bodies. He smirks, dashes back, then reaches behind him Rebellion appears in his grip.

Y/n: Wait, I can do that?! AWESOME!!! GHRRAAAAAA!!!

He charges at Hell Pride 1, deflecting its scythe swing with Rebellion, then blocks Hell Pride 2's attack right after. With a yell, he slashes both in the gut, then across their chests, before swinging Rebellion to send them flying into the sky.

He vanishes, reappears midair, slashing both of them twice more. Then he spins, slices again, and pulls out Ebony and Ivory, blasting them as they fall. He keeps firing until they hit the ground hard.

Y/n turns sharply toward Hell Pride 3. He charges, slashing across its chest three times in rapid succession. Then he throws Rebellion into the air, draws Ebony and Ivory, and fires relentlessly. Just before it can react, he catches Rebellion, slashing across its chest again
Hell Pride 3 staggers back, then charges again, attempting another slash but Y/n blocks it with Ivory. In a flash, he places Ebony against Hell Pride 3's head and smirks.

Y/n: Jackpot.

He pulls the trigger. Hell Pride 3's head bursts in a flash of impact, and all of the Hell Prides dissolve into black smoke.

Y/n: (Plants Rebellion Into The Ground, Huffing) Oh shit... oh shit... I... I JUST DID THAT! HOLY I just did what my kid self wanted to do for years!!!

Gorilla Malgam: Impressive. You managed to beat them. Now... you'll be fighting me.

Y/n: A mini boss, like a video game? (Smirk) I like it. For you... (pulls out dreadriver) I'll use this.

Y/n placed the driver on his waist as it started to strap itself into the other side of the driver.

DREADRIVER!!!

Y/n then pulled out the card and looked at it as sparks started to appear on his eyes.

Y/n: Sugeii!!! Can't believe I'm actually gonna do THIS!!!

Gorilla Malgam: Won't let you transform!!!

Gorilla Malgam charged at Y/n. Y/n dodged it and then shot at his gut as sparks came out from Gorilla Malgam. He then grabbed the Rebellion with his left hand and slashed him on the chest as Gorilla Malgam grunted in pain. Y/n placed it on the ground, then scanned the card into the driver.

Dreadriver: SteamLiner!!!

The Atum Circular displayed the level number of the Repli Chemy Card. As the number 9 appeared on it, Y/n inserted the Repli Chemy Card into the Atum Circular slot.

Dreadriver: (Standby Sound)

Y/n then placed his hand on the lever as he said the transformation phrase.

Y/n: Hen....Shin. (Pulls the lever)

Dreadriver: Dread, Zeroshiki.

The Repli Chemy will come out from the driver while spewing fire. The fire and Repli Chemy will engulf Y/n as he screams in pain before a large black ribcage structure envelops Y/n, thus transmuting the user into Kamen Rider Dread Type Zero.

Dread: Now I know what Sabimaru feels like...

Gorilla Malgam: Tch... Even if you manage to transform, I'll still defeat you.

Dread: ......... Nah, I'd win.

Gorilla Malgam charges at Dread and tries to punch him, but Dread dodges the attack. Dread punches him in the chest, then lands a strike to his jaw, followed by another punch to his cheek. He punches him in the cheek again, then delivers a powerful kick to his guts, using both legs. Gorilla Malgam stumbles back.

Gorilla Malgam: Your punches are NOTHING TO ME!!

Gorilla Malgam then punches Dread, who is on the ground, and drags him along the floor. He crashes Dread into a car, then starts kicking him repeatedly in the gut. He lifts Dread up, preparing to punch him into the ground. But just as he's about to land the punch, Dread dodges it, countering with a punch to Gorilla Malgam's face. Dread cracks his back and his bones creak as he adjusts.

Dread: Thanks! I think you fixed it! (Cracking his knuckles) Now let's fix you up.

Dread slams his fist into Gorilla Malgam's gut, then follows up with a strike to the chest. He leaps into the air and lands a powerful punch to the face. Gorilla Malgam swings in retaliation, but Dread blocks the attack with ease. Another punch comes his way, but Dread ducks under it and counters with two rapid blows to the chest.

As Gorilla Malgam stumbles back, he lets out a roar and charges again, raising his fist. Dread catches his arm mid-swing. Gorilla Malgam retaliates with a brutal headbutt. Dread snarls and headbutts him right back once, twice, three times. He then smashes a punch into his face, drives three more into his gut, and spins around to deliver a sharp back kick.

Without giving him a moment to recover, Dread grabs Gorilla Malgam, slams another headbutt into him, then lands two more punches square in the face. Dropping low, Dread sweeps his legs out from under him with a sliding kick, seizes both of his arms, and hurls him into a nearby car with a crash.

As the car speeds toward him, Dread raises his hand, and a sword materializes: The Yamato.

He grabs the hilt and swings the sword, cutting the car into pieces.

Gorilla Malgam: T-the hell?!

Dread: WHOOAA!! THAT WAS AWESOME!!! DID YOU SEE THAT?! I CUT THAT CAR INTO FOUR!

Gorilla Malgam: Tch... I don't care if you have a weapon like that! I only care about winning!

Gorilla Malgam charges again, but before he can land a punch, Dread delivers an uppercut, followed by a downward slash and two side slashes. Sparks fly from Gorilla Malgam's body. He attempts to fight back, but Dread blocks with the saya (scabbard), then lands another uppercut. This time, Gorilla Malgam flies back.

Dread disappears and reappears in front of him, opening the Yamato slightly. Suddenly, Gorilla Malgam is slashed, the attack accompanied by a distortion in the air and a dark purple orb, as the sound of warping space fills the air.

Dread spins around, pulling the Yamato from its saya, and slashes through the air, sending an energy slash toward Gorilla Malgam. As it hits, time slows down. Dread unsheathes the Yamato again and slashes appearing behind him. Dread then down-slashes him, followed by seven rapid slashes to the front. He finishes with six quick spin slashes across Gorilla Malgam's body. The enemy crashes to the ground, defeated.

Dread slides the Yamato along his forearm, locking it into place with a smooth motion. In one swift movement, he draws it back.

And then sheathes it. The Yamato vanishes in a whisper of energy just like a shadow.

Dread: With that... (Closes the lever of the Driver)

Dread concentrates lavas from Hecate Blast, before transferring the lava to the into his leg manifesting spikes on it,

Dread: It a Checkmate. (opens the lever)

Dreadriver: Dread Breaking!

Gorilla Malgam charges at him again, swinging a punch but Dread swiftly dodges and counters with a roundhouse kick, sending Gorilla Malgam flying.

Gorilla Malgam: GAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Gorilla Malgam screams in pain as he collapses, then explodes. Dread, panting heavily, closes the lever on the Driver and removes it. He's still breathing hard, about to collapse, when someone catches him it's Kami-Sama, who smiles at him.

Kami-Sama: Good job, you actually did pretty well.

Y/n: (Still Huffing) Thanks... (Checks his health bar) Damn, I'm low... I forgot to check my health bar.

Kami-Sama: (Creates Senzu Beans) Here, eat this.

Y/n: What?

Kami-Sama: Don't question it, just eat.

Y/n: But I'm not hung-

Before Y/n can finish, Kami-Sama shoves the Senzu Bean into his mouth. Y/n chews it, then swallows. For a moment, nothing happens then a warm sensation spreads through his chest, slowly working its way throughout his body. The fatigue that had been weighing him down fades away, replaced by an overwhelming sense of vitality. His muscles, sore and tight from the battle, loosen and strengthen all at once.

His breath steadies as his health bar, which had been dangerously low just moments ago, begins to fill back up, glowing brightly. He feels his energy returning, as if the very essence of the Senzu Bean is revitalizing him from the inside out.

Y/n: Whoa... that was... incredible. I feel like I can fight again!

Kami-Sama: It is a Senzu Bean, after all! But let's not get carried away, this chapter's getting too long.

Y/n: Oh, right! Almost forgot this was a fanfiction! Hold on, let me check something!

Y/n opens his menu and checks his stats, noticing a blue line going up as he levels up to Level 2.

Y/n: Yosha! I leveled up! Totally worth it! So, is that all?

Kami-Sama: I guess so. I mean, we don't really have anything left to do here after you fought.

Y/n: Meh, I'm alright with that.

Kami-Sama: So... you ready to head into the new world?

Y/n falls silent, staring at his hands. He clenches them tightly before looking at Kami-Sama and smiling.

Y/n: Totally! I'm ready to go.

Kami-Sama: (Chuckles) Alright then.

Kami-Sama snaps his fingers, and a door materializes in front of them.

Kami-Sama: There you go. Just open that door, and you'll be in the new world.

Y/n: (Takes a deep breath) New world, here I come! (Y/n walks toward the door but pauses for a moment, his expression serious and Thought) Don't worry, Mom... I'll find it... And I'll do whatever it takes to save you. I'll never die or give up, not until you wake up... The impossible... I'll make it possible.

Y/n places his hand on the door handle and pushes it open. A bright light pours through, and Y/n closes at his eyes as the light envelops him.

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(A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! Sorry if the ending felt a bit rushed but I still hope you had fun reading it. Fun fact: this might be the first prologue I’ve written without a part 2 since my The Owl House books! See you all in the next chapter ciao~)