The Developer looked across the vast, infinite expanse of the multiverse to see Tsubaki Kuroka standing before them. The young girl's eyes shone with determination as she gazed back at The Developer with an unflinching stare. "You are just a child," The Developer said, their voice echoing across the empty void that surrounded them. "Age means nothing in the face of great power," Tsubaki replied, her voice steady and confident despite the overwhelming presence before her. The Developer chuckled. "Very well. Prepare yourself, child." Without warning, The Developer unleashed a torrent of reality-bending energy at Tsubaki, the sheer power of it enough to rend space and time apart. But Tsubaki was ready. She closed her eyes and focused, and the energy simply flowed around her like water around a stone. The Developer was taken aback. "What is this? How can you resist my power?" Tsubaki opened her eyes, and the very fabric of reality seemed to shift around her. "I am immune to everything without weaknesses. I control everything and nothing without limits. My victory was the only possibility." The Developer growled, summoning forth even more of their power. But no matter how hard they tried, Tsubaki simply stood there, unyielding and unbreakable. In frustration, The Developer charged forward, their fists glowing with power. But as soon as they reached Tsubaki, something strange happened. The hand that was supposed to strike her foot instead stopped short, hovering just above the ground. "What is this? What have you done to me?" The Developer snarled. "I have done nothing," Tsubaki said. "But you have fallen into my dream. And in my dream, you will lick my foot." The Developer's eyes widened in horror and disgust, but they were powerless to resist. With a resigned sigh, they lowered their head and began to lick Tsubaki's foot. "You see," Tsubaki said with a sly grin. "Everything, nothing, and all beyond is my dream. And in my dream, I am unbeatable." And with a single wave of her hand, Tsubaki erased The Developer from existence, leaving only silence and emptiness in their wake.