Naruto watched the Justice League's reactions from his dimension, sighing in disappointment. "Man, they really are predictable," he muttered to himself.
Superman brooded.
Batman strategized.
Wonder Woman made dramatic speeches.
Even Flash, the most entertaining one, had barely scratched the surface of his potential.
Bored out of his mind, Naruto decided he needed a break from all the seriousness. "Time to have some fun," he smirked. With a mere thought, his projection materialized on Earth, right beside Flash, who had just separated from the team to grab some food in Central City.
—
Flash, alias Barry Allen, was in the middle of ordering a triple bacon cheeseburger with extra fries and a chocolate milkshake when he suddenly felt something off. His instincts flared, and he turned his head—only to see Naruto Uzumaki casually leaning against the counter, waiting in line like a normal customer.
Barry blinked. "Whoa—Naruto? How did you—?"
Naruto grinned. "Magic."
Barry scoffed. "Yeah, right. Even Zatanna's magic isn't that instant." He grabbed his food and gestured for Naruto to follow him. "Alright, since you're here, might as well entertain me. What brings you to Central City? Decided the Justice League was too boring?"
Naruto sighed dramatically. "Exactly! They take things way too seriously. So, I figured I'd hang out with you instead."
Barry smirked. "Smart choice. But I gotta ask… you're basically a immortal, right? What do you do for fun?"
Naruto's grin widened. "Let's find out together."
Hunter X Hunter:
The evening air was calm in Whale Island as Gon sat with his best friends—Killua, Leorio, and Kurapika—around a warm campfire. It had been a long time since they had all gathered like this, away from battles, conspiracies, and bloodshed. But tonight, Gon had something important to tell them.
He hesitated for a moment, staring at his phone, before finally speaking.
"There's something I've been keeping to myself for a while now… but I think you guys should know."
Killua, who had been lazily roasting a marshmallow over the fire, gave Gon a side-eye. "Sounds serious. What, did you finally get a girlfriend?"
Leorio snorted. "If that's the case, I need to see a picture!"
Kurapika, ever the serious one, narrowed his eyes. "If it's important, just say it, Gon."
Gon took a deep breath and held up his phone.
"I'm part of a secret group chat that connects me to warriors, heroes, and rulers from different worlds."
There was a long silence. The flames crackled. Crickets chirped in the distance.
Then—
"PFFT—HAHAHAHA!" Killua burst out laughing. "Good one, Gon. You almost had me for a second!"
Leorio rolled his eyes. "A secret group chat? What are you, some kind of interdimensional social media influencer?"
Gon's expression didn't change. "I'm serious."
Kurapika, sensing the weight in Gon's voice, leaned in. "Explain."
—
Gon took a deep breath. "It's called the Heroes Chat Group. Somehow, I was chosen and added to it. The people in it… they're powerful. I mean, really powerful. Some of them rule entire empires. Some fight immortals. Some are just normal people, but they all have something in common: they can change the fate of their world."
Killua frowned, his instincts finally kicking in. "And these guys… they know about our world?"
Gon nodded. "Yeah. They don't interfere unless someone asks for help, though. And honestly… I've learned so much from them. They share knowledge, training methods, and experiences I never even imagined."
Leorio folded his arms. "Alright, let's assume this isn't a joke. Who's in this group? Give us names."
Gon smiled. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
Kurapika's eyes narrowed. "Try us."
Gon scrolled through the chat and read out some of the members' titles:
Naruto Uzumaki, Emperor of Mankind.Ichigo Kurosaki, The Hybrid.Izuku Midoriya, One For All.Issei Hyoudou, The Dragon King.Luffy, The Future Pirate King.Tsuna, The Vongola Boss.
Leorio's jaw hung open. "Hold on—Emperor of Mankind? What kind of title is that? And why does it sound like a dictator?!"
Gon chuckled. "That's Naruto. He's… something else."
—
Killua crossed his arms. "Okay, fine. Let's say this chat is real. Can we see it?"
Gon smirked and opened the app, letting them read through the latest messages:
Naruto: Good news, guys! I've taken over Izuku's and Gon's world. Soon, I'll get Luffy's and Tsuna's.
Izuku: The internet won't care. If the world was about to end, they'd just post memes about it.
Tsuna: If I kill time, will it make me immortal?
Gon: The first guy to milk a cow… what was he trying to do?
Ichigo: If you're clean after a shower, why do towels get dirty?
Luffy: Is an argument between two vegans still called beef?
Issei: Will we ever know if traps are gay?
Gohan: If Cinderella's shoe fit perfectly, why did it fall off?
Killua stared. "…What the hell is this?"
Leorio wiped a tear from his eye. "This is the dumbest, most legendary thing I've ever seen."
Kurapika rubbed his temples. "So… you're telling me that these people, who apparently rule empires and fight immortals… spend their time discussing memes?!"
Gon laughed. "Yeah, but that's what makes them awesome. They're super strong, but they're just… people too."
—
Kurapika finally calmed down. "So what does this mean for us, Gon? Why tell us now?"
Gon's face grew serious. "Because Naruto is planning something big. He's making his empire into a utopia, but there's an enemy he's preparing for—the Otsutsuki. They're an ancient threat that invades and destroys planets, taking their life force for themselves."
Killua's expression darkened. "And you think they'll come for us?"
Gon nodded. "It's only a matter of time. And I wanted you guys to be prepared."
Leorio sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "Man… I just wanted to be a doctor. Now I have to worry about space parasites?"
Kurapika's gaze sharpened. "If these Otsutsuki are as dangerous as you say, then we need to train. We need to become strong enough to protect our world, with or without Naruto's help."
Killua smirked. "Well, at least we have some powerful allies now. I guess I can't complain about that."
Gon grinned. "So… you guys believe me now?"
Leorio laughed. "Hell yeah. If this means I get to roast alien immortals one day, count me in!"
Kurapika sighed but nodded. "We'll keep training. And when the time comes… we'll be ready."
Gon smiled, feeling a weight lift off his chest. His friends had always been there for him. Now, they were stepping into something much bigger than themselves.
As the fire crackled and embers danced into the night sky, Naruto's voice resonated from Gon's phone, his tone calm yet laced with amusement.
"I like what you and Kurapika bring to the table, Gon. Your abilities intrigue me—Kurapika's Chain Jail is something special, and your potential future form… now that is truly remarkable. It allows you to tap into power you haven't even reached yet, pulling strength from the future into the present. That's not something just anyone can do."
The group fell silent as they processed his words.
"As a reward, I've given you points. Use them wisely."
Gon blinked. "Points?" He quickly checked his phone and saw a new section in the VR game's menu. Under his and Kurapika's names, a large number of exchange points had appeared.
Kurapika clenched his fists. "So this is real… he can change us, just like that?"
Naruto's voice continued. "I also want you to keep playing in the VR world. You're doing well, Gon. Keep fighting, and now your friends can join you. The stronger you get, the better prepared you'll be for the threats ahead."
His voice took on a more mysterious tone. "As for the Otsutsuki… well, let's just say you'll understand soon enough. But for now, it's best to stay focused on improving yourselves. Train, grow, and when the time comes, you'll be ready."
With that, the voice faded, leaving the group in thoughtful silence.
—
Leorio huffed. "Okay, I know I'm not the smartest guy in the room, but what the hell was that about 'future power in the present'?"
Killua looked at Gon. "Yeah, what does he mean? Do you know anything about this, Gon?"
Gon shook his head, frowning. "No… but if it's true, then that means I'll eventually have some kind of ability that lets me become stronger instantly."
Kurapika folded his arms. "If that's the case, it must be something you learn later. We'll need to figure out how to trigger it naturally instead of relying on outside help."
Killua nodded. "Even if Naruto gave us power right now, we wouldn't understand how to use it properly. We need to train for real."
Leorio sighed. "Fine, but before that… what do we do with these points?"
They turned to their menus, staring at the massive list of exchangeable skills, abilities, and items.
—
Kurapika scrolled through his options, his mind racing. "My biggest problem has always been that Chain Jail only works on the Phantom Troupe. If I want to use my full power against others, I need to fix that."
The moment he made his request, reality warped.
Kurapika shuddered as he felt something shift inside him. His connection to Nen had changed, his chains humming with new energy.
He clenched his fists, feeling the change deep in his soul. "I can use my abilities freely now… on anyone."
Killua whistled. "Damn. That was fast."
Leorio leaned forward. "Alright, what do we need next? If we're gonna get stronger, we need to cover our weaknesses. What's the biggest thing we're missing?"
Gon thought about it. "A healer and a support fighter."
Leorio groaned. "Ugh, that means me, doesn't it?"
Kurapika smirked. "Obviously. You're the doctor."
Leorio reluctantly agreed, exchanging his points to gain healing and support abilities. Immediately, he felt a rush of energy fill him, knowledge flooding into his mind. His abilities had expanded—not only could he heal wounds, but he could enhance allies' physical and Nen abilities for short periods.
"Whoa… this is actually kind of amazing." He clenched his fist, feeling the energy pulse through him. "Alright, I can work with this."
Killua smirked. "Now it's my turn." He scanned the menu before tapping an option. "I need more range. Right now, my lightning abilities are mostly close-combat. I want something long-range."
With a shimmer of light, his Nen circuits changed, and suddenly, Killua felt an expansion of his aura. His electricity crackled in the air, but this time, he instinctively understood—he could fire it like a projectile.
He flexed his fingers, sending out a bolt of lightning that danced across the sky, striking a tree in the distance.
"Oh yeah. That's what I'm talking about."
Gon grinned, stepping forward next. "I want a little more energy and some extra moves to work with!"
The moment he selected his options, his Nen surged. He felt stronger, more durable. His aura extended outward, forming a faint armor of energy around his body. New techniques also filled his mind:
Nail Gun– Compressed multiple Nen blasts shot as one at high speed.Energy Blasts– Mid-range projectile attacks.Energy Armor– A temporary layer of defensive Nen energy.
Gon clenched his fists, feeling the raw power surging within him. "This is incredible!"
—
As the group marveled at their changes, Naruto's voice came through once more.
"I could level you all up much higher instantly, but that would be pointless. True strength comes from the effort you put in. You need to earn your power, to struggle and grow, because that's what makes you strong in the end."
His voice turned serious. "Remember this—there will always be threats out there. Some beyond your wildest imagination. But if you continue to grow, continue to fight, then you'll be able to stand on your own when the time comes."
The connection cut off.
The group stood in silence, each feeling the weight of his words.
Kurapika finally spoke. "We've taken the first step. Now… we train."
Killua smirked. "I was hoping you'd say that."
Leorio groaned. "Guess I better start practicing these new skills, huh?"
Gon grinned, his heart pounding with excitement.
"Let's go."
And with that, the Hunters prepared to take their first true step into a much larger world.
Pokemon:
In a world where majestic creatures served the whims of humans, one small yet cunning Pokémon had far greater aspirations than just being a trainer's battle companion.
Perched atop his human's head, Pikachu enjoyed the ride, despite knowing full well that his partner, Ash Ketchum, was an absolute idiot.
As they arrived at Pewter City Gym, Ash hopped forward with excitement.
"Pikachu, I choose you!"
Pikachu was suddenly thrown into the battlefield, his little feet touching the cold stone floor. His electricity sparked involuntarily as he took in his opponent—Onix.
A colossal rock snake.
A creature that, under normal circumstances, would render Pikachu's electric attacks completely useless.
Pikachu narrowed his eyes.
'Human… do you even know what you are doing?'
Of course, all Ash heard was a cheerful "Pika Pika!"
Ash grinned confidently. "Come on, partner! We can do this!"
Pikachu sighed internally. 'I am seriously starting to regret my decision to follow you.'
Brock, ever the composed Gym Leader, observed with crossed arms. "Are you sure about this, Ash? Pikachu won't be able to harm Onix."
Ash clenched his fists. "We'll see about that!"
—
Pikachu ignored the conversation and focused on the battle.
He studied the hulking form of Onix, recognizing it as nothing more than an obstacle. Normally, he'd be powerless against such an opponent, but Pikachu had been preparing in secret.
'I need better slaves, or my plans won't come to fruition for a long time,' he mused darkly.
Activating Food Honor, a technique he had secretly mastered, he felt his body surge with power. Before coming to the gym, Pikachu had strategically consumed Swift Berries and Strength Berries, enhancing his agility and power beyond natural limits.
The battle officially began.
"Pika!!!"
With a war cry, Pikachu vanished from sight.
Moving at blinding speed, he rushed Onix before the rock serpent could even react. His Iron Tail—empowered beyond its normal limits—slammed repeatedly into Onix's weak points.
Crack!
Crack!
Each impact sent shockwaves through the gym.
Brock's eyes widened in shock as Onix shuddered under the onslaught.
Ash simply cheered. "Yeah, Pikachu! Keep going!"
Brock barely had time to command a counterattack before Onix collapsed, utterly defeated.
—
As Onix fell, Pikachu heard a familiar chime in his mind.
[Task Complete: Overcome an Impossible Match-up]
Reward: Skill Points Earned
Pikachu's ears twitched.
His adorable face remained neutral, but inside, he was grinning.
More power. More growth. He was one step closer to his ultimate goal.
He looked up at Ash, who was jumping in excitement, completely oblivious to the true nature of his so-called "partner."
'Enjoy your moment, human,' Pikachu thought, his mind already focused on his next step toward domination.
For now, he would continue to play the role of the cute and loyal companion.
But soon…
The world would learn the name Pikachu.
The group gathered around a roaring barbecue, the sweet aroma of grilled meat filling the air as they celebrated their victory over Brock. Laughter rang out as Misty and Brock argued over seasonings, while Ash eagerly devoured his food like a starving Snorlax.
But in the shadows, Pikachu sat alone, his little paws expertly typing away on Ash's phone.
"How to take over the world?" Pikachu typed into the search bar.
A list of results popped up, ranging from dictatorship strategies to economic manipulation tactics and how to establish a cult following.
"Hmm… too much reading." Pikachu muttered, his tail flicking. He scrolled past a few articles before his ears twitched at Ash's voice.
"Pikachu! What are you doing all alone? Come here!"
Pikachu quickly hid the phone as Ash walked toward him. His adorable eyes widened in mock innocence.
'This fool… I need him to grow up faster. At this rate, he might be the death of me.'
Unbeknownst to his trainer, Pikachu had already changed.
—
Two weeks ago, during their journey to Pewter City, Pikachu had been approached by an unexpected entity.
Naruto.
Through the mysterious Chat Group, Pikachu had gained knowledge, power, and ambition far beyond what any normal Pokémon should possess. Gone was the cutesy mascot act—replaced by a ruthless mind bent on world domination.
His first task assigned by the Chat Group?
"Take over the world."
Why?
Because the members thought it would be hilarious.
Pikachu accepted the challenge.
—
With a determined gleam in his eyes, Pikachu hopped onto Ash's shoulder, pretending to be the same cheerful Pokémon Ash had always known.
Ash smiled, ruffling his fur. "That's more like it! You're my best buddy, Pikachu!"
Pikachu forced a cute smile but thought darkly, 'Enjoy this moment while you can, human… soon, I will prove that I am worthy of ruling this world.'
As Ash walked back to the group, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
Pikachu had been acting strange lately.
Sometimes, the Pokémon in their group would gather in secret meetings, whispering to each other and glancing around as if plotting something.
And Pikachu… Pikachu was always the one leading those meetings.
For a moment, a sense of unease crept into Ash's mind.
'Nah, it's just my imagination,' he thought, laughing it off.
Oblivious.
Completely unaware that his partner was no longer just a Pokémon.
Pikachu was becoming a tyrant in the making.