"You've been waiting all this time," Boruto said. It wasn't a question.
"I've been cultivating," the planet replied. "And you, Boruto Uzumaki, are my thesis."
The dream accelerated. Boruto saw an ancient pact—not a conquest, not an invasion, but an agreement between two beings on the brink of extinction.
The Ōtsutsuki Clan, reapers wandering the cosmos, had seen their homeworld devoured by "The Void." It was an indescribable threat—not matter, not energy, but the opposite of existence: nothingness made manifest, feeding on civilizations and thriving on meaning. Ōtsutsuki technology couldn't fight The Void. Their "Bridge" network was steadily retreating before its encroachment.
Earth was a young planet, a primitive world where the Chakra system had only just come into being. Its will was still immature, yet it had already sensed The Void drawing near—not as a direct attack, but as a slower kind of corruption, seeping in from the edge of the cosmos and distorting the very essence of life.
The agreement was simple: the Ōtsutsuki would be allowed to establish a nursery on Earth. In exchange, they had to help the planet develop technology capable of opposing The Void. Not the "Bridge's" logic of harvesting, but something more innovative, a... weapon based on the planet's native Chakra system.
"But we betrayed the pact," another voice joined the dream. Boruto saw the Ōtsutsuki representative—not Kaguya, but an even more ancient being, the progenitor of the Ōtsutsuki Clan: "Ryūshiki." His form bore a startling resemblance to Boruto's current state, a fusion of Light Pattern and Chakra. "We became obsessed with the efficiency of harvesting and forgot the original threat. The Void was forgotten, the planet exploited, until..."
"Until I began to resist," the planet finished. "Not by fighting or driving them out—that would have left both sides weakened and The Void