The small world named Earth silently floated in space. So much conflict had occurred on it over the years yet none of it has wiped out humanity.
From a place beyond reality, a formless being closely watched the Earth through a tear in space that floated in an expansive domain. One could see nothing but an endless field of flowers beneath an empty sky that was also infinite.
The being was thinking to itself about humanity, and their need for annihilation. Nothing had succeeded so far in wiping them out while it observed other worlds far away. What got in the way were the proclaimed "heroes" of mankind. They made quick work of what it sent to do its bidding. Its apostles, so to speak.
It was its fault for relying on lesser beings though. They were prone to error and not perfect like it was.
The being then reminisced on a main culprit that stopped its efforts. A certain human that was a hero for fun that it has come to learn is named Saitama.
It had observed the immense, unnatural power of this hero. One punching monsters without flinching was as disturbing as the hero's complete lack of hair at age 25. Furthermore, it could see that this hero seemingly radiated limitless energy. This slightly troubled the being in the back of its mind due to its possible implications.
This hero was an anomaly that slipped through the natural order of things, where limits are absolutely engrained. Even the strongest beings it had killed a long time ago eventually ran out of energy while struggling. Nonetheless, it was going to deal with the bald hero and correct him. After all, it was God. The one and only God! As far as it could remember, it was the only thing with endless power.
Despite its grand sense of self, the being wasn't going to underestimate this Saitama. It witnessed first hand how he shattered a meteor it sent to impact the city he lived in. The caped baldy didn't even get a scratch from the large space rock. That was just one of many unbelievable feats performed by the hero.
The being then snapped out of its thoughts, and closed the tear that showed Earth. It was somewhat of a pressing issue. The Earth still cried out to it to be released from the harmful existence of them, and it was God's duty to uphold the great balance within the Universe.
With a nonexistent gesture of a limb that also wasn't there, various stone pillars then rose from out of the field of flowers. God then started to take on a form, and in the middle of the air strings of flesh and bone started to rapidly grow. It quickly formed a humanoid shape that was somewhat muscular and lacking a face. It was covered in thick layers of extremely white bone, and one could see dark flesh around the joints. The body then gently fell down to touch the ground. Next, God stretched out the arms of its latest body before moving its fingers. It admired its work.
God turned to the pillars it raised and held a hand out to them. Bits of the structures started to peel off and moved up into the sky as if being blown by a gust of wind. The pieces looked like flower pedals as they went away to disappear into oblivion.
Soon the pillars became statues of monstrous humanoid beings of various traits with their arms crossed on their chests. God then snapped its fingers and a sudden bright light engulfed the statues for a couple of seconds. The statues were now flesh and alive. The newly born beings looked around with awe at the expansive field and sky before looking at themselves. The beings then looked at God who towered over them all, and they had a great feeling within them. They were witnessing perfection before them and were awed for instinctively they knew it was their creator.
God said nothing to them for they already knew their purpose deep within themselves. They were ready to serve.
Various portals then formed across the field. Each lead to one of the cities on Earth. The newly made beings went forth, unknowingly heading to their demise like others before them. They were weak but at least they could kill as many humans as possible for the last time. God will go face the heroes that complicated things in a bit. It thought of facing the one named Saitama first, but perhaps it should eliminated the lesser heroes. Regardless of what God decided, it hoped to make them feel terror and pain. When done with that, it will dispose of mankind, and bring a new age to the planet.
It was tired of failures. It was time God made a visit.