The multiverse trembled.
Not from destruction—
But from pressure.
A pressure so deep that even existence itself felt unstable.
At the center of it all—
Godwin stood still.
Eyes closed.
Breathing steady.
Everything around him—
Compressed.
Distorted.
Controlled.
By him.
But not fully.
Not yet.
"…95%…"
He whispered.
"…Still not enough…"
The figure stood ahead.
Watching.
Silent.
Unmoved.
"…You are forcing it."
Godwin didn't open his eyes.
"…Yeah."
"…That path leads to collapse."
A pause.
Godwin smirked slightly.
"…Then I'll control the collapse too."
Silence.
The figure didn't respond.
But—
For the first time—
Its gaze sharpened.
Godwin's aura intensified.
Not outward—
But inward.
Deeper.
More refined.
More focused.
"…Origin…"
"…World…"
"…Balance…"
Each concept merged within him.
"…All of it…"
"…Is just a part of me now."
The space around him began to crack.
Not from weakness—
But from transformation.
The watcher whispered from afar:
"…He's evolving again…"
Godwin's body trembled.
This wasn't like before.
This wasn't growth.
This was breaking limits.
"…Come on…"
He clenched his fist.
"…Just a little more…"
The pressure increased.
His connection to the multiverse—
Flickered.
His control—
Shook.
For a moment—
Everything seemed like it would collapse.
The figure spoke calmly:
"…You are losing stability."
Godwin's eyes snapped open.
"…No."
"…I'm surpassing it."
BOOM—!!!
A massive surge of energy exploded from within him.
Not wild.
Not chaotic.
Perfectly aligned.
The multiverse reacted instantly.
Worlds resonated.
Space stabilized.
Reality adjusted.
Godwin stood still.
Now—
Different.
His aura—
Was no longer something external.
It was part of existence itself.
A new message appeared within him:
Synchronization: 95% → 100%
State Achieved: Absolute Origin
Silence.
Even the watcher froze.
"…He reached it…"
Godwin exhaled slowly.
"…So this is 100%…"
He looked at his hand.
No extra power.
No flashy energy.
Just—
Perfect control.
"…Feels… simple."
The figure spoke again:
"…Now you have reached the threshold."
Godwin looked at him.
"…Then let's finish this."
This time—
When Godwin moved—
Reality moved with him.
No delay.
No resistance.
He appeared in front of the figure.
And struck.
CLASH—!!!
For the first time—
The attack landed.
The figure stepped back.
Just slightly.
Silence.
Godwin smiled.
"…Finally."
The watcher's eyes widened.
"…He actually hit him…"
The figure looked at Godwin.
Not surprised.
Not angry.
But—
Interested.
"…So this is your completed state…"
Godwin cracked his neck slightly.
"…Yeah."
"…Now let's see if you can handle it."
The battle exploded.
This time—
It wasn't one-sided.
Godwin moved with absolute precision.
Every action—
Perfect.
Every movement—
Efficient.
Every strike—
Real.
The figure responded.
Calm.
Controlled.
But no longer untouchable.
Their clash shook everything.
Not destroying the multiverse—
But redefining it.
Reality bent.
Time shifted.
Space reacted.
Two beings—
Beyond limits—
Colliding.
Godwin attacked again—
Faster.
Sharper.
The figure blocked.
But this time—
It felt it.
"…You have changed…"
Godwin smirked.
"…I told you."
"…I don't stop."
The figure countered.
A simple movement—
But powerful.
Godwin blocked—
But was pushed back.
"…Still strong…"
He smiled.
"…Good."
The battle continued.
Equal.
For now.
Then—
The figure stopped.
Suddenly.
Godwin paused.
"…What?"
The figure spoke quietly:
"…Now you are worthy."
A pause.
"…To face what comes next."
Godwin's expression hardened.
"…You're not the final one."
The figure shook its head.
"…No."
"…I was only the gate."
Silence.
The multiverse trembled again.
Something deeper—
Far beyond everything—
Awakened.
Godwin's eyes sharpened.
"…Of course…"
He smiled slightly.
"…It's never that simple."
The figure stepped aside.
"…Go."
"…If you can."
Godwin looked forward.
Toward the unknown.
Toward something far greater.
And without hesitation—
He stepped forward.
To be continued…