The Strongest Omni Traveler

Void~

Within the 'Void', there's only darkness, nothing should be able to exist here but for some unknown reasons, there're two lights, one is a ball that has the size of a soccer ball and the other one is a human figure that radiated a divine holy light.

'A Goddess?' thought the light of a soccer size ball at the human figure that appeared out of nowhere.

The figure has the height of 5.3 ft, possessing a good-sized bust; she had golden straight hair which reaches her back near that 'ample' b.u.t.t.

Green eyes that can captivate a man's soul, a face that looks like as if the gods sculpted it. Pale white smooth skin with a pinkish glow, and a body that is just perfect for any man to dream of.

Not to mention those red captivating cherry lips that would make any man who saw will drool and might do everything just to get a taste of it.

If this beauty were to appear in the mortal world, countries might fight for the right to just have the chance to know of her lovely name!

Seeing the figure that's floating in front of him, the ball of light thought, 'She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!'

The figure finally spoke after the light diminished revealing her full figure, she said in a sweet lovely tone, "Hello young one, I am Daisy the goddess of love, patience, and kindness"

"Uh… Hello. Nice to meet you, Goddess Daisy. Can I ask where am I and why do you look so big? Are you perhaps a 'Titan'?" asked the soccer-size, light ball.

"Well, you died, and that is why you are here. And no, I am not a 'Titan' I just look bigger to you because you are in your soul form. And I have 'seen' how you've lived your life before coming here." replied the Goddess.

"What do you mean I died? Wasn't I just drinking some beer and watching some anime before I went to sleep?" The ball of light asked.

"How you died, is the *Dream Creator's* fault. He was drinking with someone and accidentally dropped a bottle of beer in the mortal world which you bought and drank and killed you. No mortal would survive if one were to drink what the *Dream Creator* drinks. As he accidentally dropped it and you for some chance drank it which led to you dying." explained the Goddess.

"So you mean I died just like that? Then what about my family? I wasn't even able to at least say my farewells to them," the ball of light asked.

"Do not worry. The *Dream Creator* said that you can have eight wishes to make up for his mistake," said the Goddess.

"Eight wishes?" asked the soccer-size, light ball.

"Yes" replied the Goddess.

"Can I ask why would he not come himself is he really wants to make up for his mistake?" asked the soccer-size, light ball.

"Well… As I told you before he is drinking with someone and just remembered about you now, so he sent me here to say he is sorry and gifted you eight wishes as compensation as he is still drinking," replied the Goddess.

"That is not a good reason, though. Can you tell me how long I've got stuck here? Where are we anyway?" asked the soccer-size, light ball.

"A Million Years, "replied the Goddess.

"Oh... I see... Wait! A million YEARS??!! How could he just forget and for me to get stuck here for Million of years?!" asked the soccer-size, light ball.

"No. The *Dream Creator* just didn't have the time, and he is drunk. So he sent me here and gave you eight wishes as compensation. As a gift, you can also reincarnate, transmigrate or create your own body and go to any world of your choice but not in your old world," said the Goddess.

"Hmm... Can you please wait for some time as I need to get over my death? I need to get ready before wishing and will think which world to go to?" asked The ball of light. 'I died huh, and it's been a million years, I wonder'

"Okay, but don't take too long, "said the Goddess.

"Thank you, "said the soccer-size, light ball.

Time Passed, who knows how long...

The soccer-size, light ball spent his time thinking about his old life, lamenting. Time came to pass without him knowing when he suddenly thought of something.

'I have eight wishes, right? Then…' he thought

"Thank you for waiting, I have chosen," said the soccer-size, light ball.

"Very well. State your wishes," said the Goddess.

The soccer-size, light ball took a deep breath and said, "I only have one wish and that is to reunite with my wife who died before me!" stating it with without hesitation. Determination can be seen in his 'cannot be seen' eyes.

It stumped the Goddess when she heard what the soccer-size, light ball said; she asked. "Which one?"

"Ehh? Which?"