Sawamura Eriri: "Tenseigan? Sounds like one of those eye techniques from Naruto — like the Sharingan or Rinnegan. Is it really that powerful?"
Yamamoto Mei: "Power isn't the point. Its full capability includes splitting the moon."
Sawamura Eriri: "Huh?! Splitting the moon? Doesn't that mean Luo Hao-san just became the strongest in the whole chat group?!"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Heh. As expected of a brainless, golden-haired buffoon."
Sawamura Eriri: "What did you say?! Hey! Say that again, you fat-chested troll!"
Nakiri Erina: "Both of you, stop. Madara-san could also split the moon, but Jaeger crushed him in an instant. A pair of glowing eyes alone isn't enough to crown someone the strongest. Don't be ridiculous."
Uchiha Madara: "...I saw the Tenseigan's capabilities in the memory playback. It is powerful — splitting the moon isn't a joke. But it cannot destroy a world."
Uchiha Madara: "If given enough time, I could pull the moon from orbit and wipe out multiple planets."
Uchiha Madara: "But that was hypothetical. Against Jaeger, the fight ended before I could blink."
Uchiha Miyuki: "Haha! It's fine, Madara. You just awakened your Shinigami powers. Plenty of room to grow!"
Uchiha Miyuki: "Besides — we've got Saitama here. Punching the moon is probably a warm-up for him. This group is full of monsters in disguise!"
Saitama: "Ah… you were talking about me?"
Saitama: "This group sure is something. Ever since I got that 'gourmet tablecloth,' I haven't needed to sprint for supermarket discounts."
Uchiha Miyuki: "Gourmet tablecloth? Wait — that was your newbie reward?"
Nerona Jaeger: "It's from Doraemon. A convenience item that creates delicious food anytime, anywhere."
Saitama: "Oh! You know it? It's insanely useful!"
Jaeger / Miyuki / Esdeath: "...."
Luo Hao: "I do not understand why a man of your strength cares about supermarket sales and cheap food. Are you poor?"
Saitama: "Well… yeah. I'm kinda broke."
Luo Hao: "Why not simply take what you want?"
Saitama: "Huh? That's a crime. I'm a hero — doing bad things isn't allowed."
Luo Hao: "Tch. How dull. We God-Slayers take what we desire — witches, princesses, treasures. It all belongs to us."
Saitama: "Uhhh… I can't accept that ideology. I just want to be a hero… for fun."
Luo Hao: "Tch. Lofty ideals and a bland heart. Disappointing."
Without another word, she left the chat to begin fusing the Sage Body and the newly acquired Tenseigan.
With that power, she could manipulate gravity and repulsion, move celestial bodies, split the moon like clay.
Even gods would pale in comparison.
For the first time in a long while, Luo Hao felt something she rarely experienced — genuine excitement.
After she logged off, the chat fell silent for half a minute.
Saitama: "Did… I upset her?"
Uchiha Miyuki: "Haha, nah. Just different worldviews. Totally normal in a chat like ours."
Aizen Sosuke: "Indeed. Mei doubts me frequently. Not hatred — merely differing ideals."
Saitama: "Ah… that makes sense."
Esdeath: "Alright, I'll pull a draw to lighten the mood."
For Esdeath to say something like that — clearly the chat group had mellowed her… even if only slightly.
A moment later, the system chimed.
[Congratulations to Esdeath for acquiring the Forbidden Technique: Reaper Death Seal]
Uchiha Miyuki: "Huh? The one the Third Hokage used on Orochimaru?"
Yamamoto Mei: "...Hard to tell if that's good luck or bad."
Kocho Shinobu: "Why? Isn't it a powerful forbidden technique?"
Uchiha Miyuki: "It's strong. But the price is… well. Your soul."
Esdeath: [Image Attachment]
Esdeath: "I like it. A very powerful technique. I'm satisfied."
Esdeath: "If I ever face someone I can't beat, I'll simply drag them to hell with me. Killing the strong while being weaker? That's thrilling."
Sawamura Eriri: "...Hold on — it's a self-sacrifice move?!"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "As expected of the ice cube queen. Even if I'm strong now, I don't have the mental stability to use anything like that."
Esdeath: "Haha! The strong should rule the weak. That's why I respected Jaeger as a 'Celestial Dragon' from the very beginning."
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Indeed. You two are quite a pair."
Nerona Jaeger: "Eh? You think I'm like Esdeath?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Of course. You're the same kind of noble scumbag who thinks killing men and ravaging their wives and daughters is the peak of entertainment."
Nerona Jaeger: "...Okay then. Time for my draw. Let me bless this chat with some joy."
Uchiha Miyuki: "It's happening! The chat's biggest Chad is about to roll!"
Esdeath: "Now that you mention it, Jaeger never pulls trash."
Uchiha Miyuki: "Exactly! That's why he's a Chad! Save some luck for the rest of us!"
Nerona Jaeger: "...I'm not cheating. I'm just a little luckier than average."
Jaeger quietly wrapped an arm around Rouge's waist, gave her ass a firm squeeze, and chanted inwardly:
"Use all three draws."
[Congratulations to Nerona Jaeger for acquiring: Ōtsutsuki Clan Bloodline]
[Congratulations to Nerona Jaeger for acquiring: Ōtsutsuki Clan Bloodline]
[Congratulations to Nerona Jaeger for acquiring: Ōtsutsuki Clan Bloodline]
[Duplicate draws detected. Reward has been combined.]
[Congratulations to Nerona Jaeger for acquiring: Ōtsutsuki Clan Progenitor Purest Bloodline]
"Ah?"
Jaeger froze for a moment, genuinely surprised. His hand tightened reflexively — his finger digging into Rouge's soft flesh.
"Ah—!"
Rouge whimpered in pain, jolting awake. Her sleepy eyes fluttered open, staring up at him, confused and startled — as if wondering why he'd suddenly hurt her.
"It's fine. Go back to sleep," he murmured gently, running his fingers through her hair.
His touch was unexpectedly soft.
"Mmm…"
Rouge let out a quiet sound, the tension in her brows fading. Her earlier fear melted away as she leaned into his chest.
To her, Jaeger was undoubtedly a bad man. A scoundrel of the highest order.
But lying beside him — beside this dangerous, unpredictable man — she felt safe. Safer than she had in a long time. The fear, the anxiety, the constant uncertainty… all of it faded when he held her.
Was that a good thing or a bad thing?
Rouge wasn't sure.
But for the sake of the child growing inside her… it felt like a good thing.
"Dr. Vegapunk said he can guarantee the baby will be a girl…"
Her voice was small, soft. Cheeks tinged pink, she whispered, "…Do you still want to name her Nerona Ann?"
Jaeger glanced sideways at her, a teasing glint in his eye.
"What's this? Having second thoughts?" he smirked. "Not willing to let your daughter become a superior Celestial Dragon?"
"No… No! Not at all!"
Rouge stiffened and shook her head quickly before curling back down and pretending to sleep. Her eyes squeezed shut — but the doubt lingered in her heart.
Roger had dreamed of destroying the Celestial Dragons.
Yet her child might become one of their highest?
It was absurd, confusing… and maybe she feared it was Jaeger's twisted joke.
Jaeger looked at her small, tense form and let out a quiet chuckle. Then, without a word, he pulled her firmly into his arms, holding her close.
After a moment, Jaeger re-entered the chat group.
As expected—
[Group Chat]
And the entire chat had already blown up.
Uchiha Miyuki: "WHAT?! I was joking about your cheating luck, and you ACTUALLY pulled it?! THREE identical top-tier rolls in a row?!"
Uchiha Madara: "Three Ōtsutsuki bloodlines merged into the purest ancestral lineage…? Not even the memories I gained from the playback contain that level of evolution. Its power cannot be measured."
Yamamoto Mei: "Based on existing Ōtsutsuki traits, we can assume: immortality, resurrection capability, transcendent ocular evolution, monstrous physical stats, and possibly brand-new dōjutsu."
Sawamura Eriri: "So the Jaeger I summon in the game just got even MORE broken?! OP upgrade patch??"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "You speak like he's a housepet you feed kibble to. What a shallow, vulgar little blonde…"
Sawamura Eriri: "HUH?! WHY did your favorability rating for me drop from 30 to 15 just now?!"
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Oh? Your trashy little system even has a meter for that?"
Eriri: "You nasty, curvy women!"
Jibril: "Jaeger-san, have you already merged with your new bloodline?"
Nerona Jaeger: "Not yet. Honestly, I'm afraid I'll end up looking weird. Horns growing out of my forehead… those creepy cataract eyes…"
Madara Uchiha: "Pfft—"
Aizen Sōsuke: "Appearance is irrelevant. Power is absolute."
Madara: "Aizen speaks truth."
Uchiha Miyuki: "Oh yes, power. Just like how both of you ended up — one stabbed in the back by his own follower, the other beaten up by the protagonist. Such strong, absolute power~"
Madara: "...."
Aizen: "...."
Aizen: "That was… part of my—"
Aizen paused mid-sentence, sighed softly, then stopped typing entirely. He was never the type to make excuses.
Tōsaka Sakura: "It's okay! Even if you turn ugly, Sakura will still love you, Jaeger-nii!"
Nerona Jaeger: "Haha, thanks, Sakura-chan."
Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Well… even if the supreme Celestial Dragon becomes hideous, you're strong and charismatic enough to never run out of admirers. Isn't that correct?"
Jibril: "Indeed. Whether it's dragons, weapons, or innocent young girls, Jaeger has no shame. Appearance is irrelevant for a true scumbag."
Eriri: "Still… I like the handsome ones better."
Nerona Jaeger: "…Okay, ENOUGH with the 'ugly' talk. Why are you all so sure I'll become some deformed alien?"
With a long exhale, Jaeger exited the chat and muttered:
"Begin fusion."
[Fusion with the Ōtsutsuki Progenitor Bloodline — Complete.]
The notification echoed within his mind, and Jaeger's entire being began to shift.
It wasn't just a power-up.
It was an evolution.
His life force expanded. His vitality surged. His body reconstructed itself from the inside out. Everything—muscles, bones, chakra pathways, even his soul—moved beyond the boundaries of humanity and crept toward divinity.
It made sense.
The Ōtsutsuki clan was a race that traveled galaxies, devoured planets, bent worlds to their will.
Their ancestral bloodline had to be overwhelming.
Jaeger clenched his fists as energy flooded through him. The transformation was fast—almost absurdly so—and then it was done.
He walked toward the mirror.
To his surprise, his appearance was mostly unchanged.
If anything… he looked even better.
His irises now held faint, luminous white lines—elegant, ethereal. His features sharpened, refined into something sculpted, perfected.
But the biggest change was internal.
His once imbalanced stats—S-rank attack with a B-rank body—had finally aligned. His physical strength soared to match his destructive power.
Every muscle seemed carved by a divine architect, radiating vitality so intense it felt like it could resurrect the dying.
Jaeger placed a hand on his chest and smirked.
"Pretty sure a single drop of my blood could revive someone from death."
Then the true extent of his new abilities revealed themselves.
From the Progenitor bloodline, two powers awakened:
Spatial Manipulation
He could tear open dimensions like paper—teleport across astronomical distances with perfect accuracy.
Temporal Manipulation
He could freeze time across the ENTIRE universe…
for nine seconds.
"Time and space… just like the high-tier Ōtsutsuki from Boruto." He chuckled. "Maybe their whole race is born for this kind of power."
A faint glow flickered through his eyes. He lifted his hand, hooked a single finger in the air—
And reality split.
The world cracked open like glass.
Through the rift, another world came into view:
Dressrosa.
Inside a lavish palace, King (Kaido's right-hand calamity) sipped wine stiffly. King Riku sat nearby in tense silence, with Princess Scarlett and the scarred soldier Kyros standing close, their faces lined with worry and resentment.
Just recently, Kaido had stolen the Celestial Dragon tribute gold.
Then King was ordered to seize Dressrosa.
But he was uneasy.
He'd seen the world broadcast.
He knew the truth:
Rayleigh.
Garp.
Shiki.
Titans of the old era…
All dead.
And every one of them had one thing in common:
Nerona Jaeger.
A Celestial Dragon who could call down lightning strong enough to erase kingdoms… maybe even controlled ancient weapons.
King didn't know whether Kaido had been brave… or suicidal.
Then—
He felt it.
His instincts shrieked.
"Huh!?"
King jumped to his feet, sword drawn, eyes locked onto the warping air ahead.
King Riku froze.
Princess Scarlett gasped.
Kyros stepped forward protectively, sweat dripping down his face.
And then…
The void ripped open.
A hole in space itself—like someone had casually torn a mural from the world's wall.
From the rift, a man stepped out.
A man carrying a pregnant woman gently in his arms.
A man radiating a divine aura.
Jaeger.
He looked around with an almost playful grin.
"Ah, first time testing the new power. Seems like my coordinates were perfect."
He adjusted Rouge in his arms, brushing a strand of her hair aside.
Then he turned his gaze toward the stunned room.
"Nice to meet you all.
Hope I didn't interrupt anything important."
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