Chapter 10 - Chapter 11

Nine months have passed for Dragon and Sylvia. Dragon is pacing back and forth because Sylvia is up on the loft with a friend and currently giving birth to their child. These months have been filled with happy memories and he took advantage of it all because he would need to leave soon. He had gotten a few new missions and they were practically forcing him to leave soon.

*Baby crying*

"Mr Dragon. You can come up now. It's done." A middle aged lady came and informed Dragon and invited him up to the loft. She spoke with respect ever since she found out about his identity. Dragon was getting more and more famous every week that passed. He had become kind of like the world enigma. No one knew who he was, but at the same time he had multiple confirmed kills against dragons and other incredible feats. He was one of the most talked about wizards in the world.

Dragon struggled up those damn steps again to get to the loft where Sylvia layed in the bed looking completely exhausted. She was almost falling asleep, but she managed to keep herself awake until Dragon came.

"Dragon. You have a son now." She held out the baby for Dragon to hold. He carefully lifted away his son from Sylvia and she layed back and watched the father and son have their little moment.

"I will not always be able to be here and guide you down the right path. But i promise that when you need me the most, i will come and protect you. This is my promise to you as your father." He said and looked at Sylvia.

"Sylvia, you brought our son into the world, so it's only proper that you name him." He said and looked on as his son slept in his arms.

"I know the perfect name. Portgas D Gildarts. That is his name." Sylvia said and almost immediately fell asleep.

'Wow! Did i just become the father of THE Gildarts. Why are unexpected thing happening to me all the time. First i find out my name is one of the most famous ones in the world, and now i became the father of Gildarts.' Dragon called in their neighbor and asked her to take Gildarts for a while. He said he needed to do something important.

Sylvia was aware that Dragon had a mission and would need to leave right after the birth. He explained that the mission was something that pertained to the safety of the world and that he couldn't be around. He didn't reveal his system, he would never do that to anyone ever.

"Make sure Sylvia gets this when she wakes up." He handed over a letter to the woman that held Gildarts.

"Of course, Mr Dragon." She said and bowed.

The letter explained one final time about his island and the badge and what it did. He explained in the letter that it would guide you to Paradise Island. The letter was for Gildarts when he eventually would want to find out more about Dragon. He would need to visit Paradise Island at that time and the badge was the only way to get there. Dragon had made sure that no one could get there without the badge in hand. He told Sylvia beforehand to only give Gildarts this badge when she felt he was strong enough to face whatever challenges the world would offer.

He looked on the childish face of Gildarts one more time and then departed. He had definitely changed from the emotionless killer he was in his past life to what he is now. He wasn't exactly better with his emotions, but at least he could smile now from time to time. This life felt more real then his last and that's why he allowed himself to change so much. He actually wanted to change for Sylvia and his son, but old habits die hard. Or so they say.

'Be strong Gildarts and protect your mother from harm.' He patted the boy lightly on the head and then he walked out the house with determined but also a little regret and sadness. He disappeared into the wind and left the town he had now been living in for 9 months straight.

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Dragon stood on a mountain and was looking at the system interface.

'Open quests.'

[Quest]

-Build a Family (Complete)

-Create an empire and spread it out into the multiverse. (Not Complete)

Failure - None

-Leave current world and travel out into the multiverse. (1 Day left)

Failure - Your child dies.

'Why did God force these quest upon me. Maybe God is just an evil being through and through. Someone who enjoys the torture of mortals. Why else would he give me these quests.' Dragon sighed. He had already decided the next world. There was so many people in that world that he just wanted to brutally kill. Especially the world nobles. He couldn't wait.

'I suppose i need to change myself for that world. I can't look like Dragon over there. system, buy me something that can change my form entirely.'

[Identity Modification]

[Success]

'System, start that identity modification.' Dragon said and a screen popped open much like the system itself. Here you could basically customize your body. He scrolled through the presets and found a bleach character he had always liked.

He never watched anime, he mostly read manga, but in bleach there was one character he related to a lot more the any other in fiction. It was Ginrei Kuchiki. Byakuya Kuchiki's grandfather. They almost looked identical in Dragons last life. His body and wrinkled face was almost a copy of Ginrei's or vice versa. And he agreed with some of the quotes the character had.

Not many people would choose an old man like this but he hated these young looking men chasing woman all over the place. He enjoyed his life as an old man, and now he would enjoy it all over again.

'Okay i choose Ginrei Kuchiki and change my height to 3 meters exactly. I am going to the world of One Piece so why not become tall enough to fit it.' 'Dragon said and a bright light covered his body and after a few seconds, a new man stood in his place. This was Ginrei Kuchiki and this was his new identity. Someone he felt naturally in tuned with.

'Is it weird to say that i miss having my wrinkles. Happy to have you back, ha, ha,' He touched his face and felt the similarities to his original face on earth before he died.

'system, use world travel and take me to One Piece. Good bye Sylvia, and Gildarts. I will be back soon enough.' He said and disappeared into a black portal that opened up in front of him.

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[It will take 153 minutes to reach destination. God can relax in the meantime.] He had forgotten that the system called him God from time to time, but he didn't especially care about it. He was the only one who could hear it so it didn't matter.

'Okay, so i definitely want to be a swordsman here in this world. Let's browse the shop for the best sword i can find. Open Shop'

[Shop]

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[Magic]

[Weapons]

[Techniques]

[Clothes]

[Summon]

[Misc]

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Ginrei scrolled through the list and saw a weapon he recognized. He clicked on it and right there, he decided that this was the weapon for him. He clicked on it and then told the system to buy it. Instantly a sword appeared in front of him here in the void, floating.

The sword was sheathed in a sheath entirely colored black. It was the Murasame, only it was 201 cm long now. A sword from one of the best storied he had ever read. But to be fair, he didn't read a whole lot so this was just one of the few he had read. He still liked it though.

"This feels nice. Now i just need to relax for the rest of the journey there." Ginrei layed down even though he was floating and he closed his eyes to try and enter sleep mode.

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If you didn't notice already. I hate the "young boy godly handsome" kind of writing. Where the Author takes the 20-30ys old guy kills him and he chooses to become a 15 year old boy again. Those novels .. All they write about is how everyone can't stop staring or chasing the MC because of how handsome he is.

Am i the only person who wonders how those authors keeps upping the handsomeness of their MC. Like, how many levels can the word "handsome" have.

You are handsome and that's it, right? Personally, i really like the old man/woman, wise and powerful look. I think i just got WAY too tired of all the novels that reincarnates the MC as this GODLY handsome boy that has beauty that can kill someone and every woman who just immediately falls for him for no reason.

All my novels from now on will contain old wrinkly men that fights with other old wrinkly men.

I hate that writing style. So few things i can read here, that doesn't have the word "handsome" in every sentence... Rant over. That felt nice to get off my chest... BYE