The chat group window flickered shut, vanishing from Jay's sight like smoke in the wind. He leaned back in his chair, exhaled, then finally allowed his body to sink into the mattress. For the first time in days, sleep came easily.
The next morning, sunlight cut through the curtains. Jay stirred, stretched, and sat up. His body felt… heavier yet lighter at the same time, as if power itself had reshaped his bones overnight. He glanced at his reflection in the mirror across the room, taller, sharper, more defined.
Yesterday, Mori Jin's might fused into his veins. Adonis's essence had sculpted his features into something almost unreal. Today, though, would bring something new.
"Prometheus," he muttered. "Daily login."
[Ding!]
[Daily Login Complete.]
[Congratulations! You have obtained: Anos Voldigoad Character Template]
Jay froze. His eyes widened.
"…Wait. The Anos Voldigoad? The Demon King of Tyranny?"
[Affirmative.]
[Template Details:]
[Attributes]Strength: ∞ (Physical limit nonexistent)
Endurance: Absolute (Immortal; Source anchored)
Mana: ∞ (limitless core of mana)
Intelligence: God-tier Magical Theory (Instant spell mastery)
Luck: Irrelevant (Overwrites causality itself)
[Core Authorities]Source Magic — Absolute control over existence origins (resurrection, erasure, rewriting).
Demon King's Blood (Lion of Destruction) — Corrosive blood capable of harming gods and divine weapons.
Acausality (The Misfit) — Host rejects logic, fate, inevitability.
[Ocular Abilities]Eyes of Destruction (Base): Disintegrates matter, mind, and magic.
Purple Eyes: Erases existence; cancels regeneration; overrides divine systems.
Chaotic Eyes: Destroys laws, inevitabilities, and even events that already occurred.
[Signature Spells]Egil Grone Angdroa — Origin Flame, apocalyptic fire burning even the unburnable.
Zora e Dipto — Hellfire Chains; suppresses body and magic.
Behelius — Coffin of eternal death; inescapable seal.
Rivide — Time manipulation (acceleration, stasis, reversal).
Ingdu — Time fixation; preserves altered timelines.
Gilieriam Naviem — Nirvana Seven Steps; each step reshapes reality.
Veneziara — Manifests "possibilities" into reality.
Jirasd — Black thunder emperor; annihilation lightning.
Gijel — Magic Restriction Chains.
Gazelta — Reversal Barrier; reverses time of spells.
Igrum — Rotting Death; creates zombie soldiers.
Ingall — Resurrection within 3 seconds of death.
Syrica — Full resurrection with memory & skill preservation.Rayon (Grasping Magic Hand): Steals and manipulates enemy spells.
(Too many To list la do you research sorry guys)
[Creation & War Magic]Iris (Creative Construction): Instantly builds fortresses, weapons, artifacts.
Gyze (Demon King's Army): Buffs and coordinates military units.
Je Gum (Fusion Magic): Combines spells for >10× power.
Adesin: Weapon enchantment.
Je Grade: Fusion Fire + Ice.
Asura: Strengthens entire armies in battle.
[Illusion, Teleportation & Communication]Fless: Flight.
Gatom: Transition / teleportation.
Leaks: Thought communication.
Liknos: Thought domain (mind reading in range).
Lynel: Illusion mimicry.
Limnet: Remote vision spell.
Maze: Tracking marker via magic signature.
Najila: Conceals magic traces.
[Barriers & Defense]Beno Ievun: Defensive barrier; high-level ward.
De Ijelia / De Ijeid / De Ijenx: Successive barrier evolutions.
Aske: Holy Sanctuary.
Agorus: Absolute shield.
Destor: Source destruction barrier.
[Healing & Restoration]Ent: Healing magic.
Ei Chael: Supreme healing spell.
Eviy: Recollection spell (memory recall).
Liria: Spirit blessing and stamina recovery.
[Weapons & Constructs]Venuzdonoa (Sword of Destruction): Erases laws, logic, concepts, and reason itself. Nullifies everything.
Delzogade Demon Castle: Summonable floating fortress. Houses spell archives, infinite wards, and amplifies host authority.
[Note: In this system version, there is no Abernyu soul or divine body. The power remains the same as the original, because this system is built directly from the concept of destruction itself.]
[Other Traits]
Hilyam Pelem (Subjective Reality): Alters rules of reality within his domain.
Anti-Magic Field: Passive nullification of hostile spells.
Supreme Spell Mastery: Learn any spell instantly by observation.
Jay's eyes darted across the glowing screen, heart pounding.
"…Syrica. Reincarnation magic. So I can resurrect people now? That's not just magic—that's rewriting the rules of life itself."
He scrolled further, lips tightening.
"Ingall, resurrection in three seconds. A literal 'CTRL+Z' for someone's life..."
His gaze froze on a single word.
"Venuzdonoa. The Reason Destruction Sword. A blade that erases laws, concepts, even logic… Which means, yeah, technically I could delete algebra homework from existence. Funny as hell—but also terrifying."
He swiped again, then stopped cold.
"Delzogade Demon Castle. …A floating fortress? What would I even do with that—park it above Sainan High just to flex? That's the kind of move that paints a target on your back."
He dragged a hand through his hair, exhaling slowly.
"I was already busted with Mori Jin and Gojo's powers, Adonis's Essence…and now this… it's not power anymore it's a responsibility too... If fate wants to throw aliens, gods, and whatever else at me… fine. But I need to play this smart."
A faint grin tugged at his lips, though his eyes stayed sharp.
"I'm not the protagonist anymore… I'm the hidden boss. The one no one sees coming."
The mirror across the room cracked under the weight of his aura. Jay snapped his fingers, pulling it back instantly, the air stabilizing with a faint shimmer.
He closed the system window with a sigh.
"…Alright. Calm. One step at a time. And no nuking the planet before breakfast."
He changed clothes, tied on a clean school uniform shirt, and headed downstairs. Mamako's usual humming was absent rare. She must have overslept. Without hesitation, Jay slipped on an apron and started cooking: eggs, toast, miso soup. The rhythm steadied him.
The scent of breakfast filled the kitchen just as footsteps padded down. Mamako appeared, yawning softly, her brown hair a little messy. She blinked once, then froze.
The aroma filled the kitchen just as soft footsteps came down.
Mamako appeared, hair tousled, still rubbing her eyes. She froze mid-step.
"J-Jay-kun…?"
Her breath caught. Standing in the kitchen wasn't her adopted son—it was a man who looked like he'd stepped out of myth. Two meters tall, white hair gleaming, shoulders broad enough to block the light behind him. His smile was calm, collected, and devastating.
Her cheeks heated. She turned quickly, masking the flush with a practiced motherly tone.
"Ufufu… Mama must be imagining things. You look… different again, Jay-kun."
Jay just smirked, plating the food. "Guess training paid off."
Before Mamako could answer, footsteps thundered from upstairs. Masato entered, eyes narrowing instantly.
He took in the scene—Jay in an apron, Mamako pink in the cheeks, the table already filled with perfectly cooked breakfast.
"…You've gotta be kidding me." His tone was sharp.
"What are you doing, acting like the perfect son now? Trying to show me up?"
Jay raised a brow.
"It's just breakfast."
"Tch."
Masato glared. The knot in his chest tightened. He'd always lived in Jay's shadow — taller, stronger, smarter. But now? Jay looked like some damn supermodel mixed with a demigod. And worse, Mamako's gaze lingered on him, even if she tried to hide it.
Mamako, ever the peacemaker, clapped her hands gently.
"Now, now, Ma-kun. No sulking before breakfast. Come, eat with us."
Masato muttered curses under his breath but sat down anyway, refusing to look away from Jay.
Jay served them quietly, unbothered, finishing his meal in minutes. He rinsed his dishes, grabbed his school bag, and turned to the door.
"I'll be heading out."
Mamako blinked. "Eh? Already?"
Jay nodded. "Yeah. School."
He slid the door open. Morning sunlight spilled across him, a golden aura haloing his frame.
Sainan Metropolitan High School. The stage where To Love-Ru would unfold—aliens, princesses, chaos.
Jay's lips curved into a grin.
"Alright. Let's rewrite this story."
And with that, Jay stepped out into a new chapter of destiny.