— POV: Alex —
"Fuck… my life."
The words spilled out before he could stop them. Not in rage. Not in panic. Just… stunned disbelief.
"This shouldn't have happened like this…"
He looked down at his hands—too slender, too smooth. Nails silver-tinted. Knuckles sharper than they should be.
This wasn't the fantasy. This wasn't him.
"I wasn't supposed to be the waifu," he muttered bitterly. "This was supposed to be my imaginary trap femboy waifu, goddammit…"
But here he was. And no matter how many times he blinked, the forest didn't change. The ground beneath his bare feet was real. The filtered sunlight wasn't just light—it was warmth. His breathing, his thoughts, his body… everything felt too present.
"Shit."
He crouched, touching the soil. It felt alive. Responsive. His chakra—or mana, or whatever—reached out like instinct, like muscle memory he didn't remember learning. He could feel the minerals in the ground. The vibrations. Like Earth was listening to him.
'Okay… perks. I remember the perks…'
Absolute Gene Lock – untouchable biology.
Pseudo Immortality – near-infinite healing with agelessness no less.
Energy Precision – like sculpting with thought.
Mana Reactor – walking bomb-core with near udepleatable mana/metaphysical energy .
Mineral Titan – the big one, in short an ability to form a titan near instinctually with any type of Mineral you could know, you need basic imagination but for complex Minerals you need to know the structure of it in an advanced degree of knowledge, plus how it's formed in nature or artificially.
Terra Dominion – Earth's chosen, like a children of mother earth, the earth is like a inseparable companion with this perk.
Singularity – no variants. He was the one and only.
The Most Faithful – bound loyalty... to an eventual companion.
Alex winced at the memory of that last one.
"I just wanted a loyal, agreeable waifu who wouldn't cheat," he said aloud, voice cracking with irony. "Was that so wrong? He wasn't real! IT WAS A CHARACTER! What about my other manly characters!? IS THIS A JOKE....at least there is still the possibility to have my muscle mommy waifu...don't give up Alex!"
He didn't realize his hand had clenched until the ground cracked under his grip.
Sharp silver teeth with sharp canines in both the upper and lover part of his mouth, like that of a wolf. Metal-colored nails. Monster-like knuckles on his hands, they were sharp. He'd based the design on a theme—Titan, Earth, Silver… Strong but cute, he told himself. Fierce, but cute like all femboys should be.
But this? This was cringey. This was edgelord bullshit with too much polish.
"…I look ridiculous," he muttered.
Still, instinct kicked in. He tapped the ground again and shaped a cage of compressed earth around himself. For safety. For testing.
He closed his eyes and breathed. Searching inward.
Then—it hit.
A soundless roar from inside his chest. A surge of power so vast it was almost alien. Energy poured through his system like pressure being relieved from a sealed dam.
WWWVVVVOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM—
He arched back, gasping, as the ground cracked and a pale pillar of force shot skyward from him as his core.
"A-ah… hah… haaaaaa—what is this…?"
It wasn't pain. It wasn't even pleasure. It was awareness. Like discovering a new sense. A sixth, seventh, eighth one, like discovering that you have the ability to see and you didn't like ever found out.
Eventually, it platoed/. Slowly. Like the tide calming after it's outburst.
He stood. Tapped the floor again. The stone cage crumbled like brittle glass.
"Fhuuu… okay… exciting part now."
He grinned. Sharp. Metallic.
"TITAN—RISE."
Power rushed outward again. This time sculpted by thought. Metal converged some iron created out of thin air, other directly created from the earth converging and compressing changing it's atomic structure to fit his desires, him? Totally unaware of such phenomenon, it was instinctual ,it should be impossible in the Shinobi world, sadly he still didn't know in what universe he was thrown off to. His body was drawn upward as if by gravity in reverse. Gears he didn't see clicked into motion. His instincts guided the form—the size, the density, the aesthetic.
CRACK—CLANG—THUUMMMM
He didn't know how tall he was, but the trees looked like toys beneath him. His vision adjusted, though his core, he was there where the heart is supposed to be, Alex function now? He was like a monster core in the fantasy novels he read in the past—the seat of control—remained deep within the titan's chest.
It was him. Just bigger. Stronger. Wilder. A living mineralized colossus.
"THIS IS SO BADASS!!" he shouted, his voice echoing like a war drum from inside a cathedral of iron. It wasn't him that he shouted at least not him inside the titan, it was the titan itself that spoke, his voice deep and metallic
The titan took a step. Stiff. But the second was easier. And the third? Almost graceful.
"Now…" he murmured, grinning, "wherever the wind takes me."
And with a rumbling laugh, he began to walk. Clumsy at first, then faster. Louder.
SWOOOSH—BAM. BAM. BAM.
Seismic ripples followed his every movement. The earth noticed. So did the villages far away, the mass of that monster was unimaginable for the Shinobi world.
And miles away, so did the shinobi of Konoha.
-----Daiki Senju's POV
The ground trembled again—like a heartbeat from hell.
BWHOOOOOMMMM—!!
The trees rattled. A flock of birds exploded into the air, screaming. Dust and leaves kicked up like a rising storm.
Daiki stopped mid-step, eyes wide. "What the hell is that...?"
"Daiki!" called Ryuu, skidding to a halt beside him. "Did you see that silhouette over the treetops!?"
"I didn't just see it—I felt it," Daiki snapped, fists clenched. "The earth's shaking like we're under siege!"
The third member of the team, a young kunoichi named Sayuri, dropped into a crouch, hand already forming a seal. "That's not chakra-enhanced strength—that's terrain-leveling scale. I've only heard about this kind of force."
"Not even a bijuu stomps around like that," Ryuu muttered, pale.
Daiki's heartbeat thundered in his ears. "Enough talk. This is above our level—we need to alert the Hokage now. If that thing gets any closer to Konoha—"
"Buildings will crumble like toys," Sayuri finished grimly.
"Then move!" Daiki barked. "This isn't a mission anymore—this is a village threat. GO!"
The squad launched into motion, trees whipping past, the rhythmic boom-boom-boom of something monstorous running in the not so distant background