A long hall

As his vision returned to him, Kuro found out that the redness in his eyes had faded away and was replaced by some kind of ruined temple. The solemn atmosphere governs the place, while the walls are lit by a monstrously dancing flame. Eight thrones adorned the center, though only two appeared to be preserved.

“So this is hell, huh?”

“Do not avert your grace, mortal.” Kuro turned to face the source of the voice, only to find an empty hall. Amidst this gathering of eminent thrones, a resplendent feminine figure now graces him, draped in a regal dark blue gothic gown, exuding an air of formality. “We have seen your desires and your dark fantasies. And we have judged them worthy. You need but to say a word, mortal, and you will be made our chapion to bring the treacherous Light to heel. You will become a monstrosity without equal, to despoil their cities, **** their women, and defile their saints!”

“…”

“All this and more shall be given... bla…bla”

“What is this? Maybe, just like those novels and anime, I have been given a second chance? Champion? Hero? Cities? ****! And... Wait a minute, ****? Calm down, Kuro. Based on what she said earlier, am I going to become a monster? Is this a trial for me to decide if I can go to hell or heaven? But why is it so... plain?”

“Ayo, got 'im!” Suddenly, he felt a presence behind his back. It touched his ass, and before he could catch the pervert, she was already sitting on the remaining intact throne. And unlike the formal one, this one seems more energetic and erotic.

“Ignore my sister, please. Serial masturbation has left her brain damaged. So let’s return to what I stopped." The formal ones spoke again.

“Kek, your class is too boring, Mel.” The lustful one grazed her eyes at Kuro with sympathetic eyes. “Pitiful anon, you felt into her trap.”

“Do not address me by that name! And I've said no lies.”

“That ‘'will become a monstrosity without equal’ is not placed after we give Anon the god juice, but after he grinds like a scrub.”

"I had but a few moments to deliver the offer; some information was to be inevitably lost."

"Liar, liar, pants on fire!"

“You insufferable...! Deep breaths, Melanoche, deep breaths. Let me illustrate the situation to you, our champion. The world of Ruyanei has ever been the place of struggle between Light and Dark.”

"Anime JRPG fantasy world where the monsters were about to win, but then the glowing cocksuckers of Light cheated and made every hero OP, the Demon King is dead, and the monsters have been beaten back. So we're cheating too."

“bla…bla…”

“yada… yada…”

“…”

With his best efforts to stay focused, Kuro was gradually beginning to grasp the situation. First, it seemed that he was not in Hell, at least not an Earth one, but in a dimension where the protagonist is summoned after their deaths in the beginning of many instant noodle transmigration novels. Second, he is now given a chance to live a second life as a monster with a bunch of cheats and boons, which is very, very suspicious. Everything has its price. Kuro understands this very clearly, as he has exchanged his health for just being a good boy in his uncle's eyes.

“I wonder what kind of expression mom and dad will make when he hears my news. Sorry, uncle, for I have failed you and put you in such a mess.”

“With all of that, please choose what you see is necessary for your conquest, champion. Your goddess wants nothing more than the defeat of Light. Do that, and I will grant you immortality.” The Melanoche finished speaking.

“Uh..Can… Can I go home?”

“While it is quite hard to return you to Earth after your campaign, I can do it. So don’t worry and hurry up. Pick your core.”

“No. Just return me to Earth. Please. I am just a boy, hardly a man, who has a heart disease. And for the past 10 years, I have only sat in bed and done some hobbies like reading books or playing video games. I do not have any notable skills or talents to conduct your plan!”

“So you want your soul to be crushed, I suppose?” While Melanoche still used the same soft tone, content chills Kuro’s spine. A wind flows through the room and cuts off the light. Following it, the deafening darkness behind him acts like a swamp of demonic hands and grabs the face and body of the poor boy. Much more likely to throb him into its endless belly.

“Ummmmm!!!”

*Clap* *Clap*

“Hah!”

With the clapping, the shadow slackens, and the fire is lit once again. He felt a sense of falling but as Kuro opened his eyes, he is standing in his previous spot.

“Hey Mel, Anon is also my champion. Don’t ya think I have a voice in this?”

"Again, don’t say my name like that, Carnachias!”

“Kek. Forgive me, sister." The yellow figure leans her playful graze toward the frightened boy. And in a blink of an eye, she is already in front of his face. “So you see what would happen when you declined the blessing? After all, why don’t ya give it a try?

“Please just let me go back to Earth.”

“Come on, I have seen your work. It is quite a masterpiece. Don’t you ever think to make it real~~ I really like the selective breeding section.” The woman then leans her face against his ears and speaks in a very small voice. “And beside, while I can let ya go back, I wonder what your family would think about ya after reading that.” Kuro’s face turned pale. While his laptop is encrypted and Japan’s privacy law forbids parents from gaining access to the deceased's digital data without their approval, custom rules the laws. He doesn’t know for sure if his parents would try to open it to find out more about their **** son’s life, especially his mother. And if that happens, he really can’t see her face for the rest of his life.

“So what is your choice, anon?”

“…”

His mind is plagued with images of his family's disappointed and estranged faces. He would rather choose **** than see their judgment. The room fell silent for several minutes until Melanoche thought she had taken enough of it. But before she finishes her hand gesture, Kuro makes his decision.

“I…”

“Damn it!”

“Hmm?”

“I agree…”

“I am sorry, father.”

“Good! Now let’s contour your body! Firstly, your core.” With a snap, four orbs appeared in front of his eyes. The young boy had never seen or felt them before, as the woman had pulled them from thin air, but he said nothing. The energetic lady give him a brief of what they represents, and after a minute of consideration, he chose.

“…Powerful.”

“Uh, sure, just stay still for a little bit.” Carnachias takes the core and places it in front of his chest. However, the contect area started to tear up.

“What are you doing?!”

“No need to worry. I’ve disabled your sense of pain, you pussy. While there is going to be a shitton of blo-” The orb spins like a drill.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH”. In a mere second, the entire chest area is gone, revealing his lungs. No, the soup of his respiratory organs, to be exact.

“Don’t be a faggot like that; remember, you are going to be the champion of the dark!”

“HAAAAAHAAA…..Haaaaaaaahh…….Hahhhhh……haha. haahhh……hahhh” While it is horrific to see his upper body become a bunch of scalet slime, for some reason, Kuro started to calm down with a strange feel of stoic washing over his mind.

“Hah. Right through the ribs!”

“…”

True to her words, the process was painless. Though the sight was initially unsettling, a sense of empowerment began to envelop him, instilling a newfound sense of purpose. To dominate and in command.

“So next. What size do you want to start at? Your first form is the most important, like your first time.”. With a snap, a small glass is summoned in front of him. In the mirror, he appeared to be a common werewolf in many media he saw in his past life.

“I think I will choose “small”.” Kuro spoke with a confident voice.

Unlike the core thing, which he chose based on his preference to be a humanoid and humane monster, “Underdog” really fits his JRPG and strategy game style. While the size sounds awful in combat, being able to upgrade or research faster means he can have more time to invest in other things, and the snowball effect it gives really surpasses the other size’s perk.

“Nice choice. You’re probably going to change size as you evolve, anyway.” His reflection in the mirror vanished in a second, and when it returned, he lost a height equal to half of his head. Since he was 165cm, maybe the concept of shortness in this land is different than in Japan.

“Next is what family of monsters you’ll belong to. These are usually restricted by the type of monster core you have, but fuck it, pick whatever.” Another snap. The mirror breaks into ten perfect parts and floats in front of me, with each part containing an image of a monster that best represents that race. Carnachias starts to introduce them and the perks they have.

“… And a reminder that the new Demon King is female.”

*Wink**Wink*

“Turn me into a “Devil”.”. For some reasons, Kuro felt the urge to dominate this “demon king." To let her sire his daughters and let their daughters sire his granddaughters.

“No. What am I thinking?! This is so messed up. What would my father and mother think of me if they knew this? Ah, the core! It must have influenced me. Yeah, it is the core’s fault. I won’t do something like this. I know what is real and what is fiction. I can restrain my desire. I am still their perfect son, and I am still a good brother to Akihiro. I a-huh.”

Kuro's thought was interrupted as he heard the car’s giggle. Then, following her graze, he finds out the reasons. His meat shaft is fully erected. He hurriedly covered his lower half with two hands. He cursed the core of his heart to make him like this. But maybe he really desires this, and the core only helps him have the courage to stay true to himself.

“Ka… Ka… What a spirit, my champion. But you should focus on those hero bitches first, anon.” And with another snap, all the scraps resembled a mirror. Then, with a crack, the mirror is divided into six pieces, with half of them playing a scene of some monster **** girls while the other half plays the effects of the previous plays. “And with the secondary stuff out of the way, let’s move on to the important stuff. What is your greatest tool for giving all those luscious hoes on the side of light a dose of dark cultural enrichment? While you can only select a package, you can have as many add-ons as you want.”

“Give me the “Essential Pack” with “Breeding” and “Mindbreak” add-ons.”

“So boring ~ Ah ya sure?”

“Sure.”

“You can still choose again, anon.”

“No need.”

“Fine. But remember, it is not **** if the god says it isn’t.”

“Thank you very much for that interjection, Carnachias. But the following options will require a more knowledgeable and less lascivious touch.” Melanoche speaks with a hurry voice. Carnichias lets out a tired sigh and walks back to her throne. "So, my Chosen. It is time to bestow you with the unique power of the dark, which is only available for our creations: monster power. I’ll present you with one, but if you want to acquire more, I will include ways of gaining them within Ruyanei, but be forewarned that it would be an arduous task. So let’s start with “Dungeon Master."”

“…”

After Mel’s representation, Kuro starts to wonder if he can go back to Earth on his own. The time fruit’s description indicates that in this world’s power play, there are neutral factions and that these two godesses cannot forcefully intervene without a heavy cost. He can make contact with him and make a deal but there is also no guarantee that this old god would agree to aid him, or even worse, use him as a pawn to project his power.

“Anyways, first thing first, I need to make sure I can survive long enough to find him so having a strong healing and mental support spell is good. Maybe infusing Life element is a good idea. HUD cheat is a must as investigating is a time consuming task and having a journal to organize the information that only me can see is a good thing. Since the Light side is “hacked”, maybe I should pick a class like Priest to furthur improve my survival rate as they have strong defense and support abilities.”

After a few minutes of consideration, Kuro give his answer to the duo.

“For monster power, Elemental Infusion with Life Elements. Class, I pick Priest. And for cheats, I chose Pro Gamer HUD. But I want to design the interface.”

“It will be done.” A circle of strange symbols appeared at his feet and covered him in a blanket of purple light. And when the light was gone, three floating screens floated around his middle body, with each of them applying the best UI design he remembered. The center screen then plays a tutorial to help him on how to use them.

“That’s all I assumed?”

“Yes. With this, you are anointed and baptized as the doom of Light. But before you scourge earth and sky, we will reveal to you the nature of your enemies, the accursed Saintesses of Light.” The duo starts to introduce the heroine and their weaknesses. And after finishing taking note of them via his HUD, he signals the goddesses, and then the cricle below him glows again, but with a red color. Before the teleportation was complete, the duo seemed to pick up a fight with each other, but since Kuro did not care as he was too occupied with his planning.