The news spread like a virus through the cosmos.
Within two days, the 2nd Universe had become a tinderbox of panic.
The air smelled of burning synth-plastic and fear.
Skye stood at the reinforced viewport, watching as the protests swelled below. What had begun as scattered demonstrations had metastasized into a full-blown uprising. The floating platforms surrounding Federation HQ trembled under the weight of thousands—Karkians, Tiger-folk merchants and Boxheads.
"They have the Power Source boy."
Peoples still don't know he is the last survivor of the earth
They thinks he is borarah's troop who got the powers while the battle with Galactic Federation 2 months ago.....
Outside the reinforced windows, the protests had reached the Federation's doorstep. Thousands of beings from a hundred different species packed the floating platforms, their angry chants vibrating through the hull
"NO MORE SECRETS!"
"YOU LOST EARTH!! DON'T LOSE US TOO!"
A Karkian female shouted...
In Eternity Federation Headquarters
Lucy's boots clicked frantically against the crystalline floors as she sprinted through the vaulted corridors. The normally pristine halls of power now echoed with the muffled roar of the gathering mob outside.
She burst through the towering golden doors without knocking.
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The Eternity Federation was not merely an organization—it was a colossus sprawled across starlight itself.
Its territory encompassed entire solar systems, its infrastructure so vast that even if one combined the Sovereign, Galactic, and Universal Federations, they would still pale in comparison. At its heart stood the Celestial Palace, a structure so immense its shadow eclipsed moons.
And on his throne of living crystal, Eristok waited.
The doors hissed open. Lucy entered, her boots clicking against the floor that shimmered like frozen starlight.
"Sir! The protests....The public protests outside,"she said, breathless."They demand answers about Earth."
Eristok didn't look up from his desk. His long gray hair fell like a curtain of smoke around his face as he studied the reports floating before him
"ERISTOK"
The Powerfull man alive... who is in control all Federations...
The Leader of Eternity Federation
He is a super human race just like kaizu...
And his office is big as palace.
Eristok exhaled, long and slow.
"Well."
He leaned back, the throne humming beneath him as it adjusted to his weight.
"Was Kaizu supposed to arrive today?"
Lucy bowed slightly. "Yes, sir."
"Then tell the crowds this—"His voice carried the weight of galaxies. "We will investigate Earth's destruction. Just as they wish."
Lucy dipped her head in acknowledgment and turned to leave.
"One more thing," Eristok called.
She paused.
"Call Furjito."
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The palace doors groaned as they parted—not from weight, but from the sudden pressure change in the air.
A shadow fell first. Long, jagged, stretching across the iridescent floor like a crack in reality itself. Then boots. Heavy. Methodical.
Furjito did not walk. He advanced.
A legend among the Eternity Federation. Eternity Federation's one of the four commanders, he was known for one mission above all others, the capture of JoJo Ragner.
The 4th most wanted criminal in the Eternity. The mischievous phantom who had eluded justice for decades.
Until Furjito broke his spine over his knee seven years ago.
Now, JoJo rotted in the most secure prison in the 4th Universe, buried under layers of quantum locks.
Furjito stood before Eristok, his armor still scarred from old battles.
"You called for me..,?"
Eristok's violet eyes gleamed.
"Bring him to me."
No explanation. No hesitation.
Furjito understood. JoJo Ragner was needed.
"Universe 4?"Furjito confirmed.
"Yes.
A single nod.
He understands his mission, yes it's to transport JoJo Ragner to Eternity Federation from Universal Federation
Then Furjito turned, his cape flaring like the wing of a raptor taking flight.
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