Chapter 17: The Tale of MaxedInfinite
MaxedInfinite: "Ahh, that was refreshing. Do you guys think we should take a break?"
Himothy: "Hmm… You know, now that I think about it—how did you even get to this point?"
MaxedInfinite: "Huh? What do you mean by that?"
Him: "Like, what were you doing before you met us?"
MaxedInfinite: "Oh… well, it's a long story, but I guess it all started like this…"
THE DAY BEFORE THE DISASTER
Patrick sat hunched over his desk, staring at his computer screen in frustration. His game project wasn't coming together as he had envisioned. He had worked tirelessly, but it all felt wrong, and the progress was painstakingly slow.
"Why isn't this coming out the way I want it? Ugh… maybe I'll leave it for now. I'll work on it later. School's tomorrow anyway…" Patrick sighed, closing his laptop with a sense of defeat.
He rubbed his tired eyes, the weight of a long day pressing on his shoulders. "Guess I'll try again tomorrow," he muttered, pushing himself away from the desk. Without another thought, he shut the lights off and collapsed onto his bed. Unbeknownst to him, everything in his life was about to change in the most unimaginable way.
Unbeknownst to him a county of extraterrestrial beings plotting on the downfall of fiction it's self and stalking Patrick everyday of his life.
???#1:"Mechicabura grab the boy, enslave to break his will and when that happens bring him to me… he would be a great edition to my workforce… if you fail I'll kill you myself"
???#2:"You only get one chance… if you fail and come back with no one… don't think we'll leave you to roam the multiverse."
Mechicabura:"Yes my liege, I won't fail you."
THE DAY OF THE DISASTER
The next day, Patrick woke up to a normal morning. He greeted his classmates with a friendly smile, took his usual seat in class, and tried to forget the previous day's frustrations. Everything seemed perfectly normal until the clock struck 10:40 a.m.
"Aaron!" one of the students called out, eyes wide with shock. "Hey, guys… look over there! Is that… a portal?"
The class turned toward the window, and sure enough, a swirling vortex of dark energy had appeared just outside the schoolyard. The atmosphere grew tense as a ripple of unease spread through the students.
"Jaden!" another student shouted. "It looks like a portal! Let's tell everyone to check it out!"
A crowd quickly gathered as whispers of fear mixed with excitement filled the air. The air crackled with a strange energy as the swirling vortex glowed ominously.
Suddenly, a figure stepped through.
Mechicabura: "Well, well… filthy humans. I'll enjoy this."
The students gasped in terror as the monstrous figure of Mechicabura materialized, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in sight. His glowing eyes scanned the crowd, and his voice dripped with menace.
Mechicabura: "Relax. I didn't come to kill you… yet. I'm here to take someone. Tell me—who is Patrick?"
The crowd shifted uncomfortably, and then, to Patrick's horror, all eyes turned toward him. Some students pushed him forward, others pleaded for his safety.
Patrick (to himself): "Why me?! This has to be a nightmare…"
Mechicabura: "Ah, there you are. Thank you for your cooperation. You all get to live… for now."
Before Patrick could protest, Mechicahura grabbed him, and in an instant, they were both gone, swallowed by the swirling vortex. Patrick's world turned black.
THE DEMON REALM
Patrick awoke in an unfamiliar, hostile world. His surroundings were dark and twisted, a far cry from the Earth he knew. This was the Demon Realm, a place where time moved differently—one day here equaled five minutes on Earth. Patrick was enslaved by the demons, subjected to torture and relentless training as they attempted to break his spirit and corrupt him into a villain.
However, despite their best efforts, the demons couldn't extinguish the goodness that resided deep within him. Over the next 60 Demon Realm years (which equated to just five hours on Earth), Patrick was transformed. The young boy who had once felt helpless became a powerful anti-hero.Since Hearts - a mortal who hates the omni-king - partnered with the leaders of the the unknown forces; he and fused Zamasu would occasionally visit the realm to see the torment of Patrick.
Until…. On a very weary day, one of the guards on patrol decided to check on Patrick's cell but found out he was not there… Soon all guards were called to close down the perimeter but it was far too late as Patrick had long escaped.
Running through the dense forest in the demon Realm,Patrick soon found an escape route…. a portal which led to the earth realm where the Z fighters reside.There Patrick learnt a ton of techniques; Goku even showed him one of the portals that was used to capture him.His transformation was complete, and with it, his plan for revenge.His style of clothing had drastically changed from orange and black school uniform, to a symbolic mask resembling his go to name for everything, with glowing sockets for eyes and a large purple-black hood majestically placed to cover his hair, these two cover up all expressions he could possibly make, with a long flowing cloak and a suit of their native pants and boots with a gradient aura spreading from his entire clothing style.He also decided to add gloves of the same color style to the other clothings as well as shoulder pads to the outfit to make it complete.He then said his farewells and left.
???#1:"How did you let him escape… you better bring him back or we will end you!"
Mechicabura:" Yes, sir!"
Patrick had left for bleach to copy a technique he had heard of that could disorientate enemies, which belonged to the man… Shinji.
Patrick soon found him using his ability and copied it leaving as soon as he could.He then started practicing the ability over and over again to be able to use it effortlessly. Once he fully mastered it, he went to get revenge on Mechicabura.
Patrick (decided):"My new name shall be MAXEDINFINITE!"
THE RETURN TO THE DEMON REALM
Years of torment had hardened Patrick into someone new. He had shed his former identity, now going by the name MaxedInfinite, a title that symbolized his complete mastery over his abilities.Having the basis of his desired bankai and all other abilities he know it was just enough to defeat his oppressors.
With determination in his eyes, MaxedInfinite returned to the Demon Realm, ready to confront his captor, Mechicabura.
Mechicabura: "Who dares disturb me?!"
MaxedInfinite: "Your doom has arrived, MaxedInfinite."
Mechicabura: "Hah! You're still just a puny human. What could you possibly do?"
MaxedInfinite: "Oh, you'll see. BANKAI: INVERTED WORLD TECHNIQUE!"
In a flash, MaxedInfinite unleashed his Bankai, the air around him warping and twisting. Mechicabura's movements became erratic, his body suddenly unable to keep up with the altered flow of reality.
Mechicabura: "What… what is this?! Why can't I move properly?!"
MaxedInfinite smirked, his power surging as he confronted his former tormentor.
MaxedInfinite: "This is what you wanted, right? A challenge? Or were you just weak all along?"
The ensuing battle was fierce. MaxedInfinite unleashed a barrage of techniques he had copied during his dimensional travels—blows that overwhelmed Mechicabura. Despite Mechicabura's monstrous strength, he was no match for the power MaxedInfinite had honed over decades.
With one final strike, MaxedInfinite ended Mechicabura's life. As he turned to leave, he muttered, "Pathetic. Rest in pieces, you failed demon king."
DIMENSIONAL TRAVELS
MaxedInfinite's journey didn't end with Mechicabura. Seeking greater power, he traveled across dimensions, learning from the greatest warriors of the multiverse. In the Dragon Ball universe, he trained with Goku, sparred briefly, and even copied the Hakai technique from Beerus.He left for the bleach verse once again.
THE BLEACH UNIVERSE
MaxedInfinite, now a force to be reckoned with, sent a message across the Bleach dimension.
MaxedInfinite: "Aizen. Yhwach. I'm coming for you. Prepare to face your end."
He allied with Ichigo Kurosaki, offering to handle Aizen while Ichigo focused on Yhwach. As the battle unfolded, Aizen unleashed his full Hollow form, but MaxedInfinite, having copied many of Aizen's abilities, stood his ground. The fight raged on, but MaxedInfinite's power eventually overwhelmed Aizen. With a final, devastating attack, he obliterated Aizen using both his Bankai and Hakai energy.
MaxedInfinite: "One down. Let's finish this."
Against Yhwach, MaxedInfinite wielded his Soul Harvester scythe, enhanced with Luminous Blade and Hakai energy. Though Yhwach seemed invincible, MaxedInfinite chipped away at his seemingly boundless strength. He left the final blow to Ichigo, stepping aside with a cryptic farewell.
Ichigo: "Wait, who are you?"
MaxedInfinite: "The name's MaxedInfinite. But you can call me Patrick."
BACK TO THE PRESENT
MaxedInfinite leaned back with a contented sigh, remembering the battles he had fought and the journey that had brought him here.
MaxedInfinite: "So yeah, that's how I got here. Pretty crazy, huh?"
Himothy: "Crazy doesn't even begin to describe it. Alright, let's take that break."
The group paused, allowing the weight of their shared adventures to settle for a moment. They had all been through their own battles, and MaxedInfinite's story was just one of many. For now, they could rest—just for a little while.
EPILOGUE
As the group settled into a rare moment of peace, MaxedInfinite's mind wandered. Though he had conquered countless enemies, faced unimaginable challenges, unlocked unimaginable power and gained powerful and reliable allies something still lingered.
The path he had walked was fraught with darkness, but it had also forged a new sense of purpose. Perhaps, somewhere deep within, the boy he had once been—Patrick—was still alive, waiting for the right moment to resurface.
But for now, as the group took their break, MaxedInfinite smiled, knowing that whatever came next, he was more than ready.