Luo Fan sat upon a grand, weathered chair, nestled on the edge of his secluded island—an oasis of opulence, untouched by the chaos of the world beyond. At just 25 years of age, he had ascended far beyond the realms of human ambition. The achievements of his former life seemed like trivial fantasies now, lost within the confines of a memory that no longer held meaning. In his new existence, there was no limit. No obstacle. Not even time could bind him.
His gaze, cool and calculating, drifted over the ancient tome he held in his hands. As if on cue, a faint shimmer rippled before his eyes. A translucent blue interface unfolded in the air, its glow sharp and unyielding. It was not a vision brought on by fatigue nor a trick of the mind. He could feel the pulse of power behind it—a palpable, intoxicating force.
Without a flicker of unease, Luo Fan removed his glasses, his piercing gaze narrowing, studying the screen as if it were a mere curiosity, nothing more. The heat that surged through his veins was not born from fear, but from the exhilarating thrill of a power he had only ever dreamed of, now real and tangible.
'So it's not a hallucination,' he mused, his voice but a whisper in the deep silence of the island.
[Omnipotent System — Activated]
He focused, watching with a detached amusement as the interface continued to unfold, as if the very universe itself bowed to his attention. Every word, every line, dripped with power, as though the cosmos itself bent at his will.
[Host will become an Omnipotent Being]
[-System Unlocking All Options-]
[-Complete-]
[Congratulations, Host, for becoming the Only Omnipotent Being in Existence]
His heartbeat quickened, yet his demeanor remained calm—an indifference so profound it could only be described as transcendent. His mind whirred with the implications of what this truly meant, yet he could not suppress the rising surge of exhilaration that filled him from within. To be omnipotent… to wield power beyond the grasp of mere mortals—it was intoxicating, yet oddly familiar.
[Options Available]
[Wish] — Anything the Host desires will become reality.
[Beginning Transfer of Host to Lower Realm - Xuanyuan Realm]
[Host's New Identity — Young Master of the Luo Clan from the Omni-Realm]
The words fell like thunder in his mind. Xuanyuan Realm? The Young Master of the Luo Clan from the Omni-Realm? He barely registered the names, for they were of no consequence to him. Not yet.
But the system responded as if anticipating his confusion, its voice a gentle hum of efficiency.
[The Luo Clan, the most powerful clan ever to exist, has produced countless legendary figures and invincible geniuses. The Young Master of the Luo Clan, named Luo Fan, is the sole successor of the direct line, adored by ancestors and parents alike, and spoiled with infinite treasures and elixirs.]
[In their devotion, they have appointed powerful forces to follow and serve Luo Fan.]
[Host will be transferred to Luo Fan's body in 3... 2... 1...]
[Good Luck!]
The words lingered in the air, almost mocking him. But what was luck to someone like him? 'No, this is but another piece of a larger puzzle—one that I now control.' His lips curled into a slight, amused smile as the transfer process began.
His body remained still, but his mind raced with the thoughts of what was to come. The world around him would change, bend, and break beneath his will. His eyes—the eyes of Luo Fan—held the weight of eternity itself, and as he closed them, he felt the world slip away. The island, the chair, the book—everything faded into a memory, as he was pulled into the unknown.
He could already feel it—the Xuanyuan Realm waiting for him. The Luo Clan, with all its treasures and power, would soon be his to command. And they would serve him. No longer a mere man, no longer confined to a single existence. He was the apex now, a force unparalleled.
But even as his new form began to take shape, a thought lingered, like a whisper in the back of his mind: 'What is power, when you have nothing left to conquer?'