other universe
As the dust settled from the battle with the god, the group of warriors stood in stunned silence. The god lay defeated at their feet, its massive form slowly dissipating into nothingness. The air was thick with the smell of burnt flesh and scorched earth, and the only sound was the crackling of flames from the surrounding ruins.
But even in the aftermath of victory, there was no time for celebration. The group knew that their actions would have consequences, and they had no idea what those consequences would be.
"We did it," said the warrior known as Drake, his voice barely above a whisper. "We actually did it."
"Yeah," said the mage, Lyra. "But at what cost?"
The group looked around at each other, silently acknowledging the losses they had suffered. They had fought bravely, but they had not emerged unscathed. Some of their comrades had fallen in battle, and others had been injured beyond repair.
"We'll have to deal with the fallout of this," said the rogue, Ethan. "The gods won't just sit idly by while we destroy one of their own."
"We'll deal with whatever comes our way," said the paladin, Serena. "We knew the risks going into this. We did what we had to do"
The group exchanged nods, silently reaffirming their commitment to each other and their cause. They knew that they would face challenges ahead, but they also knew that they had the strength and the will to overcome them
And so, they turned their attention to the task at hand. They began to gather their fallen comrades and tend to their injuries, working together in a somber silence
The battle was won, but the war was far from over
As the group tended to their wounded and mourned their fallen, they heard a loud crash in the distance. They turned to see a figure standing in the ruins of a nearby building, a cape fluttering behind him in the wind
"What the hell is that?" said Ethan, drawing his sword
The figure stepped forward, revealing himself to be a man with a bald head and a plain jumpsuit. He looked around at the destruction and devastation, his expression unreadable
"I am Saitama," he said, his voice calm and measured. "And I've come to put an end to this war"
The group exchanged glances, unsure of what to make of this new arrival. They had never heard of Saitama before, but his presence alone was enough to make them wary
"Who are you to come here and lecture us?" said Serena, her voice tight with anger. "We did what we had to do to save the world."
Saitama looked at her for a moment, then shook his head. "I see. Well, I won't stop you. But know this: this violence only begets more violence. If you continue down this path, you'll end up destroying everything you hold dear so do not draw your swords against the others in your universe and watch out for the spiked demon"
With that, Saitama turned and walked away, disappearing into the shadows of the ruins. The group watched him go, feeling a mix of confusion and relief. They knew that they had narrowly avoided a confrontation with a powerful opponent, but they also knew that his words held some truth
As they continued their work, the group couldn't help but wonder about the strange man they had encountered. Who was he, and why did he care about the fate of the world? They may never know the answers, but they knew that they would be more careful in the future. They had come too far to let their actions undo all that they had accomplished
Saitama's universe
As saitama stepped through the swirling blue portal he was confronted by Jimmy
He had a confused expression and as Saitama sat down he asked what was on his mind
"What?"
Saitama looked over at Jimmy
"Is that all?" Saitama asked "those 'gods' they fight are too weak for my liking and I want to see how they'd do against something from a different universe. I don't want them to fight each other, i want them to be healthy for the fight"
"What are you gonna send them?" Jimmy asked
"Be patient and watch" Saitama said as he pulled up a screen displaying the ruins
Other universe
As the group tended to their wounded and mourned their fallen, they heard a loud crash in the distance. They turned to see a massive figure approaching, tearing through buildings and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
"What the hell is that?" said Drake, his eyes widening in terror.
The figure came into view, revealing itself to be a monstrous creature with gray skin and spikes jutting out from its body. It was Doomsday, a being known for its unparalleled strength and destructiveness.
The group stood frozen in fear as Doomsday approached, its eyes fixed on them with a cold, calculating gaze. They knew that they were outmatched, but they also knew that they couldn't back down now.
They charged forward, weapons drawn and spells at the ready. But their attacks did little to slow down Doomsday, who shrugged off their blows as if they were nothing.
The battle was short but brutal. In a matter of minutes, Doomsday had defeated the group, leaving them battered and broken on the ground
As they lay there, gasping for breath and struggling to stay conscious, they heard a voice in the distance
"I see you've met my old friend" said Saitama, stepping out from behind a nearby building
Doomsday turned to face him, its eyes blazing with fury. It charged forward, ready to take down this new opponent
With a single punch, he sent Doomsday hurtling through the air, its body crashing into the ground with a deafening thud
The group watched in awe as Saitama approached, his expression dark
"Disappointing" he said
Turning back around the pressed a small button he had on his person and appeared to step into a crack between realities
As soon as Saitama had disappeared the reality itself began to bend and colors began to merge together to create colors they'd never seen before