A/n: First of all I am changing the name of the book. From SSSS+ RANK ONI TO EVOLUTION OF A ONI IN DIFFERENT INHUMAN RACES
SECOND I AM ALSO CHANGING THE SYNOPSIS. NOW GOOD LUCK.
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It's been a day since Arjit came to the future. The future is like a modern world. Technology, computer, internet, polution is here.
The only difference maybe there is no human.
And arjit found it strange.
Cause in the orginal novel human existed. They have a nation of their own. But from the internet he found it strange. There is no record of some races existing nowadays. Humans are one of them.
And one more strange thing. The history of this world was probably manipulated. Cause Askra von Fenikus do not exist in history.
Arjit still remember his last moments now.
Night had fallen, but the sky burned red.
The volcano that had slept for a thousand years now roared like a wounded beast—shaking the world with every pulse of magma. Lava spilled down its sides like rivers of fire, and the air trembled under the pressure of an ancient wrath.
Inside a small hut at the base of the mountain, Miro lay on the ground, clutching her stomach, her wings trembling violently.
She was in labor.
Her breath came in ragged bursts, sparks of crimson flame escaping with every exhale. Phoenix fire smeared across the walls, melting stone and reshaping the room.
The volcano answered her screams with its own.
Arjit knelt beside her, holding her hand, sweat dripping from his brows. The ground trembled so violently he could barely keep balance.
"Miro…! Just hold on! I'm here!"
Another contraction hit.
The entire mountain growled.
Then the volcano erupted.
A deafening roar—so loud it shattered the clouds.
Magma leapt toward the heavens. Ash swallowed the sky. Lightning tore through the night.
Arjit snapped.
He stood, eyes bloodshot, and shouted with pure fury:
"SHUT UP!"
The world shook—
then went completely silent.
Like someone had pressed mute on reality.
Even the volcano froze mid-eruption, lava suspended in the air like molten jewels.
A system whisper echoed in the quiet:
[Invincible in Another World — Authority Activated]
For the first time since creation, the world itself held its breath.
Miro screamed one final time.
And a soundless cry of a newborn filled the room.
A daughter.
A beautiful daughter.
Her tiny body glowed like a newborn sun, soft golden feathers around her ears, small ember-like motes drifting from her fingers.
Arjit had never seen anything so perfect.
But immediately, something went wrong.
Miro's aura flickered.
Her fire dimmed.
Her eyes lost focus.
Her body grew cold.
And behind her—
reality began to crack.
Hairline fractures spread across the air like shattered glass, glowing purple with the light of collapsing fate. The world was rejecting her survival. Fate was trying to reassert itself.
"No… no… NO!" Arjit grabbed her shoulders. "Don't you dare!"
The cracks spread faster.
The sky outside distorted
as if existence itself was tearing apart.
Arjit stood. His eyes glowed purple.
And he roared—
"TIME, I ORDER YOU—
STOP UNTIL I RETURN."
A wave of purple authority blasted outward.
Time froze instantly.
The flames halted.
The air stilled.
The world became a painting.
Even the cracks in reality stopped mid-shatter.
Arjit raised his hand toward the newborn child.
"Fate… remove yourself from her."
A soft chime echoed.
{Fate Release — Granted}
Golden threads around the child snapped and disintegrated.
For the first time, she was free.
Arjit didn't hesitate.
He tore open a swirling purple portal.
It connected to the cave where he'd first awakened—
the safest place he knew.
He placed the sleeping newborn inside.
"You will live," he whispered. "No matter what."
He turned back, eyes burning.
"TIME—START AGAIN."
The world resumed instantly.
The volcano exploded with deafening force, the sky splitting open with catastrophic light. Arjit's borrowed invincibility vanished. Reality's cracks resumed—and now they shattered completely.
The world broke.
Space warped.
Light bent.
The hut splintered into fragments suspended in the air.
Arjit stumbled to Miro and caught her as she collapsed, her flames dying like a candle in a storm.
She smiled weakly.
"Arjit… our daughter… is beautiful…"
"You're not dying. Not yet." His voice broke.
She cupped his cheek with trembling fingers.
"No… This is enough. Thank you… for giving me more time than fate wanted."
He held her close.
The mountain broke beneath them.
Ash consumed the world.
He kissed her—
softly, desperately, like the world wasn't ending around them.
Their lips touched—
and together,
as their fate declared,
death claimed them both at the same time.
But then, he meet her.
The cosmic goddess.
She looked like a woman whose body is warped in a cloth of cosmic energy.
She look in Arjit's eyes.
She was so huge that Arjit looked tiny like an ant.
She looked at him with pity, "What have you done Arjit? Without knowing the truth what have you done? You couldn't control yourself? For one person you have destroyed the world? Now what will you do? Even if you reborn in the future. The future is determined to be destroyed because of your actions. He is already so much powerful."
Arjit couldn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. He just did it so that he doesn't have any regret anymore. But it seems he did something bad unknowingly.
The goddess said again, "Take responsibility of what you did. Save this universe now. You have just a year to do it. Also I will take you power of fate. I will also seal your other powers. But I will also help you. Do not fail anymore. Control yourself. Control your emotions. You have a greater duty. This is your last chance. Arjit."
And then he was in this world. But it seems something really bad happened in past. Now what to do?
His system? No one answered him after coming here.
The future have changed. His powers are gone. Now he is a normal man. He needs to know before survive.