《God Reset: I Was Forced to Recreate Everything》 Chapter 1: A Swirly to the Afterlife The Worst Way to Die Hey, I¡¯m Kai Nakamura. And this? This is my life. Or at least, it was. See, I¡¯m just your average high school student. I don¡¯t have any special talents, I don¡¯t have a tragic backstory, and I sure as hell don¡¯t have a destined path to greatness. I¡¯m just¡­ me. A normal guy trying to make it through school without drawing too much attention. Which, let¡¯s be honest, never really works out when you have idiots for classmates. ¡°Hold him down! Hold him down! Let¡¯s see if we can actually flush this loser!¡± Yep. This is happening. Again. I can feel my arms being pinned behind my back, my legs kicking uselessly against the tiled bathroom floor. The water in the toilet swirls below me, reflecting my panicked face as two beefy hands grip the back of my head. ¡°Okay, that¡¯s enough, guys¡ª¡± one of them says, barely able to hold in his laughter. ¡°Dude, don¡¯t be a wimp! Just one more flush!¡± ¡°Wait, is he even¡ª¡± SPLOOSH! Cold water slams into my face as my head is forced into the bowl. I thrash and sputter, my lungs instinctively screaming for air as the swirling vortex of high school bathroom water¡ªpossibly the worst thing to drown in¡ªpulls me deeper into humiliation. I should¡¯ve seen this coming. I always see this coming. These morons have been trying to give me swirlies for months now. But this time¡­ Something feels off. My limbs feel heavier. My vision is fading at the edges. Wait. Wait, wait, wait. Am I¡­ actually drowning?! No way. This is a prank, right? A stupid, humiliating, pathetic prank that¡ª My body spasms. Bubbles rise around me. I can¡¯t¡­ breathe. Oh. Oh, crap. I think I just died. I wake up gasping for breath¡ªbut there¡¯s no water. No school bathroom. No dumbass bullies laughing at my misery. Just¡­ white. A vast, empty white void stretching in all directions. I sit up¡ªor at least, I think I sit up. I don¡¯t really feel my body. It¡¯s like floating in a dream, except I¡¯m painfully aware that I am not dreaming. ¡°Oh, good, you¡¯re awake.¡± I turn my head and see him. A man sits comfortably in midair, legs crossed, sipping a cup of steaming coffee as if this is all completely normal. He wears flowing white robes, his long silver hair tied lazily behind his back. His entire presence radiates an aura of divinity¡ªsoft golden light glows around him, making it hard to focus on his face. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.It doesn¡¯t take a genius to figure it out. ¡°¡­Are you God?¡± I ask, blinking in disbelief. The man sighs and takes another sip of coffee. ¡°Yeah, yeah, something like that.¡± Something like that?! I stare at him, waiting for some kind of explanation. But instead of answering, he just groans and rubs his temples. ¡°Ughhh, you have no idea how tired I am,¡± he mutters. ¡°I swear, managing an entire universe is such a pain. Mortals won¡¯t stop fighting, angels keep threatening to form a union, and demons? Don¡¯t even get me started on those pyramid schemes they run in Hell. It¡¯s exhausting.¡± ¡°¡­Uh, what?¡± God¡ªyes, actual GOD¡ªlooks at me and gives a tired shrug. ¡°Long story short, kid, I¡¯m done. I quit. Being God sucks.¡± I blink. ¡°¡­Excuse me?¡± ¡°You heard me. I don¡¯t wanna do this anymore.¡± He waves a hand dramatically. ¡°The whole ¡®all-powerful creator¡¯ gig? It¡¯s overrated. I want to experience a normal life for once. You know, sleep in, eat junk food, watch trashy TV shows¡­ not deal with universe-level nonsense every five minutes.¡± I stare at him. Hard. ¡°¡­And this has what to do with me?¡± God grins. ¡°Oh, you¡¯re gonna take my place.¡± I think I just had a stroke. ¡°¡­WHAT.¡± ¡°Congrats, kid! You just got a promotion.¡± He claps his hands together, and suddenly, the entire void starts shifting. Winds howl. Colors blur. A pressure unlike anything I¡¯ve ever felt slams into me like a thousand galaxies collapsing at once. My brain short-circuits. My soul feels like it¡¯s being rewritten. And in the middle of it all, a glowing blue screen appears in front of me. [Welcome to the God System!!!]Please fill in a name! I stare at the prompt. A name? Oh, that¡¯s easy. I type in my old name and hit confirm. WARNING! As a God, revealing your true name to another being will grant them control over you!Gods use placeholder names to avoid total defeat. I freeze. Wait¡­ what? Before I can process it, another prompt appears. Congratulations! You have been granted the title:¡°The Nameless One¡± Oh. Oh no. I just made it so I can¡¯t tell anyone my real name. Ever. I can feel the divine energy wrapping around me, sealing the name into existence. I groan, running a hand down my face. ¡°Well¡­ guess I need an alias now.¡± After a moment of thought, I smirk. If I can¡¯t use my real name, I might as well make it sound badass. ¡°Call me¡­ The Void Sovereign Nexus.¡± Chapter 2: So, Im a God Now… Wait, WHAT?! Kai floated in an endless void, the weight of infinity pressing down on him. His mind raced. Just moments ago, he had been a normal high school student. Now? He was the supreme deity of an unformed cosmos. No instructions, no guidebook¡ªjust the absolute power to create¡­ or completely screw things up. "Okay¡­ okay, let¡¯s just¡­ take a second here. No big deal, right? Just the literal fate of the universe resting on my completely unqualified shoulders¡­" His voice wavered as panic set in. "Oh, who am I kidding?! This is a HUGE deal! What am I even supposed to¡ª" [Welcome, Void Sovereign Nexus!] [Initializing Creation System¡­] [Would you like a tutorial?] Kai froze. A glowing system prompt hovered in front of him, pristine and undeniably real. His heartbeat¡ªif he even had one anymore¡ªpounded in his ears. "A tutorial? Yes! Yes, please! Tell me what the hell I¡¯m supposed to do!" The system window flickered before new text scrolled onto the screen. [Creation System Overview] As a newly ascended deity, you hold dominion over reality. Your responsibilities include: World Formation: Shape the fundamental laws of existence. Species Creation: Design intelligent and non-intelligent lifeforms. Divine Influence: Establish worship, faith-based power scaling, and miracles. Cosmic Balance: Maintain stability between natural and supernatural forces. [Would you like a step-by-step guide to world creation?] Kai stared at the screen, his eye twitching. "I¡­ have to do all of that?!" His hands¡ªif he still had those¡ªclutched his head. "Okay, okay, let¡¯s think this through. World-building. I¡¯ve played enough video games for this, right? Just start with the basics¡­ land, water, sky¡­" A new prompt appeared. [Step 1: Choose Your World Type] Terrestrial (Earth-like, balanced ecosystem) Celestial (Floating islands, magical atmospheric layers) Abyssal (Endless darkness, deep-sea lifeforms dominate) Elemental (Fire, water, wind, and earth realms interwoven) Kai gulped. "Oh man¡­ I really don¡¯t wanna screw this up." After a long pause, an idea struck him. "Wait¡­ what if I combine everything? A world with all biomes¡ªa heaven containing vast forests, tundras, deserts, celestial realms, abyssal depths, and elemental zones!" [Confirming selection¡­ WARNING: This will consume 50% of your divine power. Proceed?] Kai grinned, feeling clever. "Of course! Why settle for one when I can have it all?" [Confirmed. Initializing Grand Realm: Eden Primordial.] A brilliant light flared as the vast world formed before him. Skylands floated above massive continents, oceans shimmered with elemental tides, and deep below, abyssal chasms pulsed with unknown energy. It was breathtaking¡­ ¡­Until the realization hit. "Wait¡­ that just took HALF my divine power?!" A new prompt appeared. [Warning! Divine Power Reserves Critically Low.] [Faith Generation Required for Replenishment.] Kai stared at the screen in horror. "Faith?! How the hell am I supposed to get faith if there¡¯s no one to worship me yet?!" The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.His panic grew as he realized it would take eons to naturally regenerate his divine energy. He needed believers¡ªand fast. "Okay, okay, think, think! I need races¡ªintelligent beings to fill this world!" Another prompt flickered. [Step 2: Create Races and creatures] Elves High Elves Dwarves High Dwarves Elder Dwarves Demi-Humans Humans Livestock & Wildlife Kai groaned. "Ugh, I can¡¯t just will these guys into existence recklessly. My divine power is running on fumes already. There has to be a more efficient way¡­" As if responding to his thoughts, the system flickered. [Suggestion: Conceptual Divine Artifacts may reduce divine power consumption.] Kai¡¯s eyes lit up. "Wait¡­ I can make tools to help me create? That¡¯s it!" He stretched out his hands, focusing. Divine energy coalesced, forming the shape of a long, elegant brush. Its bristles shimmered with creation itself. [New Divine Artifact Created: The God¡¯s Paintbrush] Next, an endless white expanse materialized¡ªa Canvas of Genesis, waiting for the first stroke of a god¡¯s hand. Beside it, a divine easel anchored it in place. [New Divine Artifact Created: The Easel of Worlds] [¡­Unexpected methodology detected. Recalculating efficiency¡­] [Analysis Complete: Your method is the most power-efficient option available. Faith & Energy Consumption reduced by 80%.] Kai smirked. "See? Told you it was a good idea." The system hesitated before displaying a simple response. [¡­Acknowledged.] He turned toward the blank canvas, fingers tightening around the brush. A rush of emotion filled his chest. His mind drifted back¡ªback to the countless days spent alone with a sketchbook and pencil, the one thing no one could take away from him. A small smile played at his lips. "Heh¡­ and now I get a chance to literally bring my art to life." With a deep breath, he dipped the brush into the void, and with a single stroke, the world began. Dwarves awoke in the high mountain ranges, feeling drawn to the stone beneath them, sensing its hidden potential. Elves emerged in the vast forest, entranced by the land¡¯s beauty, vowing to protect it. Humans stood in the open plains, eyes fixed on the horizon, an instinctual urge to move forward burning within them. Demi-Humans arose in the desert, hardened by the heat, their bodies ready to endure. None of them understood their existence, but all of them felt it. The need to cultivate, to build, to shape their world¡ªit was instinctual. It was purpose. As Kai watched their awestruck faces, something warm trailed down his cheek. His vision blurred. They cherished his creation. For the first time, something he made was not mocked. Not stolen. Not destroyed. It was loved. He chuckled weakly. "Heh¡­ if they liked that¡­ I can¡¯t wait to show them what else I can make." With that, exhaustion finally overtook him, and the God of Creation drifted into sleep. Chapter 3: Lets become mortal again! Chapter 3: Let''s Become Mortal Again! Nexus sat cross-legged in the divine realm, staring down at the world below. His world. His creation. And yet¡­ it still felt distant, like a game he wasn¡¯t quite playing yet. A familiar chime rang in his ears. [System Notification: New Quest Available] Quest: The First Sparks of Faith Objective: Gain two followers who willingly believe in Nexus. Reward: Unlock 1/3rd of divine power. "Two people? That¡¯s all I need?" He exhaled, rubbing his temples. "Couldn¡¯t be that hard, right?" [System Response: Your assumption is incorrect. Current faith level is near zero.] "...Right. Thanks for that. Super encouraging." He tapped his chin, eyes scanning the empty space around him. "Okay, so, do I just¡ªjump? Walk through a door? Summon a magic staircase?" [System Response: Manual descent required. Simply step forward.] Nexus stared. "That¡¯s it? Just walk off into the void?" [Confirmation: Yes.] He hesitated, staring at the endless nothingness ahead of him. Once I go down there, I¡¯m stuck like this. No powers. No safety net. Just me. He took a breath, squared his shoulders, and nodded to himself. "Alright. Here goes nothing." And he stepped forward¡ª And fell. The Mortal World ¨C A Quiet Arrival Cool air rushed past his skin. His feet hit the ground with a soft thud, and for a moment, he just stood there. The forest stretched wide around him, the towering trees swaying in the evening breeze. Crickets chirped, the scent of damp earth filled his lungs. No divine power. No safety net. Just him. He flexed his fingers, rolling his shoulders. "Alright. Step one¡ªdon¡¯t die. Step two¡ªfind shelter." With a deep breath, he adjusted his satchel and trudged forward. Every snapping twig made his shoulders tense. His senses weren¡¯t as sharp as before, but some primal part of him screamed to stay alert. Eventually, he settled against the base of a tree, striking stones together until a small fire flickered to life. The flames danced in his wide eyes. This is real. He pulled his cloak tighter around himself and sighed. "No shortcuts. No miracles. Just me." As the fire crackled softly, he let his head rest back against the tree. Tomorrow, I figure this out. A Fateful Morning The sun rose through the treetops, golden light spilling onto his face. Nexus groaned, blinking blearily as he sat up. His back ached like he¡¯d been body-slammed by a boulder. "Ugh... sleeping on the ground sucks," he muttered, rolling his shoulders. "I miss beds. Beds are great. Why did I ever take them for granted?" He sighed dramatically, rubbing his sore lower back. "First thing I invent¡ªpillows. Maybe a mattress. Yeah, top priority." Grumbling, he pushed himself to his feet, stretching until his spine popped. "Alright, what¡¯s on today¡¯s schedule? Oh, right. Surviving." Before he could start scavenging for food, a weak cough cut through the air. His body went rigid. That wasn¡¯t an animal. Following the sound, he moved carefully through the trees¡ªuntil he saw them. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.Two children, soaked and shivering. His stomach twisted. Crap. He knelt beside them immediately, checking their breathing. The girl was burning up. Fever. The boy stirred weakly, eyes barely cracking open. "You¡¯re awake," Nexus muttered. Good. That¡¯s good. The boy blinked at him, dazed. "Who¡­?" Crap. Say something normal. "Uh¡ªjust a traveler," he said quickly. "You alright?" The boy groggily nodded before his eyes widened. "Liri!" He sat up fast, panic in his voice. "She¡ªshe''s sick! It''s my fault! I¡ª" His words broke into a sob as he clutched his sister¡¯s small frame. "I was hunting with Father, but I got lost in the storm. She found me, but now¡ªnow she¡ª" He choked on his words before suddenly dropping to the ground, hands clasped together in front of Nexus. "Please! I know you don¡¯t know us, but I beg you¡ªplease save my sister! I¡¯ll do anything!" Nexus blinked. Whoa. That escalated fast. The kid was shaking, forehead pressed to the dirt, his small shoulders trembling. Letting out a slow breath, Nexus placed a hand on his shoulder. "Alright, alright, calm down. I¡¯ll find something for her fever. But you¡ª" He met the boy¡¯s watery eyes. "¡ªyou need to stay here and keep her warm. Can you do that?" The boy sniffled, wiping his face. "Y-Yeah. I can." "Good," Nexus muttered, standing. "I¡¯ll be back soon." The Feeling of Prey The forest was eerily quiet as he moved through the underbrush. His fingers brushed over leaves, searching for anything medicinal. Mint leaves, willow bark¡ªsomething to cool her fever. A sharp chill crawled up his spine. His body froze. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. Something was watching him. His fingers instinctively went to the hilt of his dagger. His pulse pounded in his ears. Stay calm. Then, a low growl rumbled from the trees ahead. Nexus turned his head slowly¡ª A massive grizzly bear stepped into view. Its fur was thick, matted from the morning dew. Its dark eyes locked onto him, unblinking. It wasn¡¯t just curious. It was hunting. His breath hitched. Every instinct screamed RUN, YOU IDIOT. His legs locked up, his muscles twitching to bolt, but he forced himself still. No. Running means death. Not just mine¡ªtheirs too. His stomach twisted, a deep, gnawing dread seeping into his bones. Run. His body screamed at him to turn and bolt, to put as much distance as possible between himself and the beast. His knees nearly buckled under the weight of pure, unfiltered terror. No. If he ran, the bear would chase. If it chased, he¡¯d lead it straight back to the kids. He couldn¡¯t let that happen. Images flashed through his mind. The bullies from his old life. Laughter as they shoved him to the ground. Helplessness. Being backed into a corner. Powerlessness. His fingers tightened around the hilt of his daggers. I¡¯m not that person anymore. The bear¡¯s muscles tensed. Nexus forced a shaky breath and took a slow step forward. No running. No hesitating. Just fight. The bear let out a deep snarl. Nexus raised his daggers. First fight starts now.