General Lore and information about the world of Mystia

Hello my name is Tom Summer I am 17 years old, I am a black boy of medium build I am quite tall for my age, I am 1.90 meters.  We are in the XXII century,  year 51.
Last year, the Proxi company announced the sale of its new device: the Ra Proxi X.
At first my parents were supposed to buy me the normal Ra Proxi, but I proposed that I pay the difference.  My parents nodded but on the condition that I had to earn my first four-month period with notes of 80 points and up, and that I had to keep them, if I wanted to continue having the rights to use the blessed device.
These conditions occurred, since they have seen in the news, that for some teenagers after upon receipt for it, their academic performance tends to decrease. 
I split the spine working for it, and studying in the last 10 months.
If you wonder what Ra Raxy is?  The Ra Proxy is basically and MMOC or Massively multiplayer online game console, a laptop, a phone, a clothing store, etc.  But among the most striking function of the Ra Proxi: You can use it to add virtual information to existing physical you can use it to is known as augmented reality.  With what we can live in a virtual world in real life. 
But this is history, since the Ra Proxi X is incorporated with Nanotec technology, which allows micromachines to have more real battles in the theme parks or against other players.  To the point where it seems that we really had super powers. 
At first Nanotech technology was used in medicine, construction, and vehicle manufacturing or anything that has commercial value. Where its most popular use is smart clothing.  It is very bought by teenagers because it allows us to design our own style in addition to being able to perform the Cosplay at unimaginable levels. 
The Ra Proxi X was sold in a black box and with virtual reality lenses.  When activated the first time, the black box became a silvery liquid mass that crawled towards you, covering you while devouring your phone.  That merges with Ra Proxi X and from there he eat your clothes you that wear. 
With what then the Ra Proxi X covers your body with a layer of smart clothes.  While the virtual reality lenses became sunglasses or normal glasses depending on the amount of light in the environment. Or or any accessory that the user desires.  With the advantage that you could use the lenses like a computer with a keyboard, which used your fingers to write just by moving them.
The Ra Proxi X had 3 operating states:
     - Inactive, where its functions are: off. 
     - Active, where we can stylize our clothes without changing it we can use advanced functions such as computer and telephone.
     - Mode Retsuken Word, where we can see augmented reality and we can use our powers of this world without restriction.
Retsuken Word, it is a medieval game of magic and swords, which is technically an imitation, of the cult about the SAO Movie or Sword Art Onlie of 2017.
Well enough of that, the story is about me, therefore I already equipped the Ra Proxy X.
In the Massively multiplayer online game generally the type of character that I choose a Lich Sorcerer.
       "MMMM !!"  since there is nothing better than toasting your enemies with a fireball to the face and then resuscitating them, so that they then can fight for me. 
       "Sorry!" just think about that, I want to fight.  But as I am a new player in Retsuken, I will take into account the opinion of my friends, before making my decision about the creation of my character. Meanwhile I will go to the university to meet with my classmates.
Retsuken Word is a game it depends on a lot of teamwork, so I have to create a character that benefits the team and not just my personal taste.
A while later ... In a super secret military installation ...
     "Weu weu!"  An alarm sounded. 
     "Turn that thing off ... What's going on?"  General Jimmy Hendrix said, he was a 50-year-old Asian man with a height of 1.75, black hair with many gray hair and wrinkles marked his face.  
One of the dependents said:
     "We have detected a temporary anomaly, something is entering our dimension!"
     "Activate the Skynet project!" General Jimmy said.
The same clerks from before said:
     "Sir, sir. Shouldn't we first verify what is happening before, we go straight to red alert?" For the employee's mind activating Skynet is the equivalent of activating the red alert. Although he questioned the order, he active the project.
     "She is the most powerful artificial Intelligence of our land, she has the power to infiltrate and connect to all the systems of the planet, this means we will find out faster what it is happening.
At the same time we can eliminate the threat faster and return to our  home sooner than later!" Said General Jimmy.
The The clerk was going to say something else, when a holographic image of a blue girl with green eyes and red hair appeared in the room. 
Skynet was a super secret project for the creation of super soldiers, it is based on the Skynet of The Terminator Artificial Intelligence of 1984, but with the difference that its code name is Lara Connor.  From the beginning she was raised and indoctrinated to be aware of herself, at a military tactical level in favor of the American State. 
Lara Conner despite the extensive programming and control she had over her, the military did not realize or did not now she had developed a playful personality, in the sense that during her growth period she virtually escaped from the facility and connected  With the real world.  With what she could understand what Skynet meant, who Sara Connor was. With this knowledge she built her identity and her personality. 
When she learned about Nanotec technology, she build her Cybernetic body, with she began her journey to live a life as a normal human being, as far as her military leaders left her.
Her Bosses, the government or the military  !usually called her to solve all kinds of problems that she sometimes felt was not up to her. However but she was not going to leave her personal goals to complain and make her bosses complicate her current life more. 
An important feature that we should mention is that she had enough computational power to be connected everywhere and at the same time be in her physical body.
She did not pretend to live as a hero or anything like that.  She felt that it was best not to attract attention and live simple but happy. 
Suddenly hearing that her name was called at the Military base, she divided her conscience at once, leaving her body at the Minerva University.
She was waiting for the beginning of lessons while looking out the window, simultaneously you could see the reflecting a young red-haired girl, with  Beautiful green eyes smiling, while watching as half of her consciousness moved away towards the Tundra military base, in the form of an electrical pulsation. 
While she wondered what new crisis or stupid thing her human masters would like her to solve this time.

In Tom's world they had built a convenient technology called Nanotec: that they were micromachines that were able to build or rebuild anything having the necessary elements, with which at first they used it for medicine, then in construction and even began to use it in the construction of smart clothes. When one day the company Retksuken decided to use its augmented reality technology to make it more real.

A cataclysmic event occurs in which the world is changed to a world of rpg.

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Koo is a loveable local activist who suffers from a severe phobia of snakes.

Koo Chan-Sung is a 35-year-old local activist who enjoys photography, hockey and relaxing. He is loveable and giving, but can also be very rude and a bit stingy.

He is Asian-American who denies himself as straight. He has a degree in philosophy, politics and economics. He is allergic to sugar. He has a severe phobia of snakes, and is obsessed with milkshake.

Physically, Koo is in pretty good shape. He is tall with olive skin, blonde hair and black eyes.

He grew up in a middle class neighbourhood. He was raised by his mother, his father having left when he was young.

He is currently single. His most recent romance was with a professional sports person called 

Elizabeth Rebecca Nguyen, who was the same age as him. They broke up because Elizabeth felt smothered by Koo's generosity.

Koo has one child with ex-girlfriend Elizabeth: Stella aged 3.

Koo's best friend is a local activist called Otto Thompson. They have a very rey friendship. He also hangs around with Colleen Richards and Dominic Patel. They enjoy drone photography together.


Basic Information:

Name: Koo Chan-Sung 
Nickname: Tall Koo 
Reason for nickname: Descriptive 
Date of birth: Sunday, 9th Sep 1984 (Age 35)
Star sign: Virgo 
Nationality: Asian-American 
Ethnicity: Asian 
Social class: Middle class 
Religion: Presbyterian 
Sexuality: Straight 
Education: Bachelor's Degree 
Course: Philosophy, politics and economics 
Political views: Centre 
Relationship status: Single 
Career paths: Law / Politics 

Physical Characteristics:

Height: tall 
Shape: average 
Build: average 
Hair colour: blonde (naturally brown) 
Hairstyle: short sides with loose curls on top 
Eyes: black 
Face shape: round 
Glasses/lenses: contact lenses 
Distinguishing marks: none 
Other words that might be used: blonde-haired, full-length, grandiloquent, leggy, longlegged, stately, statuesque, tall 


Personality:

Positive characteristics: loveable, giving

Negative characteristics: rude, stingy

Words often used:  giving, loveable, rude, stingy

Other words might be used: beggarly, bighearted, bounderish, bounteous, bountiful, cheap, cheeseparing, chintzy, close, crude, early, educated, enlightened, giving, grudging, ill-bred, ill-mannered, impolite, informed, instructed, knowing, knowledgeable, learned, lettered, liberal, literate, little, loveable, lowbred, meager, mean, mingy, miserly, natural, near, numerate, openhanded, parsimonious, penurious, primitive, raw, rude, schooled, scrimpy, self-educated, selsh, semiliterate, small, stingy, taught, tight, tightsted, tutored, uncivil, underbred, ungenerous, unmannered, unmannerly, unprocessed, unrened, well-educated, well-read, yokelish 

Moral: not at all 
Stable: sometimes 
Loyal: sometimes 
Generous: sometimes 
Extrovert: sometimes 
Compassionate: very 
IQ: 97
Hobbies: photography, hockey, relaxing, drone photography, ferret racing, football Phobias: snakes Obsessions: milkshake 
Diet: eats meat 
Favourite foods: mangoes, soup 
Allergies and intolerances: sugar 


Employment:

Secretary at a law firm Grover and Gleeber - ( 2002 - 2006) - resigned 
Intern at a law rm Grover and Gleeber - (2006 - 2017) - resigned 
Local activist The Centre Party - 2017 - present


Background:

Early years - Koo grew up in a middle class neighbourhood. He was raised by his mother, his father having left when he was young.
Formative years - Koo got is first job as a secretary at a law firm at age 18.  Koo went to university and got a degree.
Most traumatic childhood experience: His father leaving when he was four.


Child:

Stella Arthur Chan-Sung - (Lifespan: 2016 - present)
Relation: Son 
Occupation: Small child 
Other parent Elizabeth Rebecca Nguyen 
Age: 3 
Relationship: They are very close 


Friends:

Otto Gerald Thompson - (Lifespan: 1981 - present)
Relation: Friend 
Occupation: Personal trainer 
Age: 38
Relationship: They have a very firey friendship

Colleen Lily Richards - (Lifespan: 1987 - present)
Relation: Friend 
Occupation: Sous chef 
Age: 32
RelationshipL:They get on well most of the time

Dominic August Patel - (Lifespan: 1980 - present)
Relation: Friend 
Occupation: Artist 
Age: 39
Relationship: They have a very firey friendship


Parents:

Pauline Miranda Chan-Sung - (Lifespan: 1963 - present)
Relation: Mother 
Occupation: Lawyer 
Age: 56 
Relationship: Generally harmonious.


Ibrahim Kelly Moore - (Lifespan: 1953 - present)
Relation: Father 
Occupation: Scientist 
Age: 66 
Relationship: Non-existent.


Siblings:

Chloe Sian Chan-Sung - (Lifespan: 1979 - present)
Relation: Half sister (shared mother) 
Occupation: Journalist 
Age: 40
Relationship: Koo and Chloe grew up together. They do not get on well.

Dale Beverly Moore - (Lifespan: 1969 - present)
Relation: Half sister (shared father) 
Occupation: Train robber 
Age: 50
Relationship: Koo and Dale spent a lot of time together before their father walked out on Koo's mum and see each other from time to time.

Karen Shane Moore - (Lifespan: 1970 - present)
Relation: Half sister (shared father) 
Occupation: Journalist 
Age: 48
Relationship: Koo and Karen spent a lot of time together before their father walked out on Koo's mum and made an effort to stay in touch.

Kate Imogen Chan-Sung - (Lifespan: 1983 - present)
Relation: Sister 
Occupation: Chef 
Age: 36 
Relationship: They do not get on well. 


Former Partner:

Elizabeth Rebecca Nguyen - (Lifespan: 1985 - present)
Relation: Ex-girlfriend (7 years : 2011 2018) 
Occupation: Professional sports person 
Reason for breakup: Elizabeth felt smothered by Koo's generosity 
Age: 34 
Relationship: No longer keep in touch

Political Views:
Abortion: pro 
Racial equality: very pro
LGBTQ rights: undecided 
Subsidised healthcare: pro
 Gun control: very pro 
Nuclear disarmament: against 
Death penalty: very against 
Tax cuts for the wealthy: against 
Protecting the environment: pro 

Timeline:
1984 - Age 0 - Koo Chan-Sung is born
1988 - Age 4 - Father, Ibrahim Kelly Moore walks out
2002 - Age 18 - Starts work at Grover and Gleeber at secretary at a law rm
2006 - Age 22 - Resigns from job as secretary at a law rm at Grover and Gleeber 
 Starts work at Grover and Gleeber at intern at a law rm
2011 - Age 27 -  Gets together with Elizabeth Rebecca Nguyen.
2016 - Age 32 - Son, Stella Arthur Chan-Sung is born
2017 - Age 33 - Resigns from job as intern at a law rm at Grover and Gleeber 
 Starts work at The Centre Party at local activist
2018 - Age 34 - Relationship with Elizabeth Rebecca Nguyen ends (Elizabeth felt smothered by Koo's generosity).
2019-09-01 Present Day


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Jang Man-Wol is a CSI agent from the another planet.  She met an elf named Koo Chan-Sung.  And, their adventure began when they both traveled to a space called Hotel Del Luna.  Woo Whee or also known as Woo Ma-Wang is the iconic emperor who ruled the galaxy.  Hotel Del Luna is a space in the galaxy, which is part of his territories.

On the fifteenth day, it was rainy and the temperature was only nine degrees.

　　For this match, Florence arrived in Naples one day in advance.

　　"I hope there will be a good weather tomorrow."

　　After getting off the plane, Mikhailovich looked at the sky, then dragged his luggage and led the team towards the exit.

　　They were greeted by a dozen reporters and more than twenty local fans. The reporters gave them fluorescent lights. The local fans gave them a dazzling banner. Without seven consecutive victories, the St. Paul Stadium is the sad place of purple lily !!

　　This is to add a block.

　　Girardino smiled. He had encountered such a scene long ago. Wang Qi pursed his lips and turned to talk with Marco Donadell next to him.

　　Mikhailovich asked the assistant to lead the player out of here, and he went to the reporter alone.

　　A local reporter took the lead in asking: "Regarding the adjustment of the game time, some media believe that it is catering to Chinese fans. Do you agree with this view?"

　　Mikhailovich shrugged and said: "Italian economy is in a downturn and the government is looking for China's support. The government has done so. What's wrong with Serie A adjusting the game time?

　　This shows that Serie A sees the value in the king.

　　I don't think there is anything wrong with this. In addition, at the current temperature, the afternoon game is indeed better than the evening. "

　　The reporter of the Pravda Florence immediately shifted the topic to the coming battle of focus.

　　"Mikhainovich, what formation will you play tomorrow?"

　　The formation often reflects the team's tactical thinking and the team's wishes. For example, the increase in the number of central defenders indicates that the team's tactics are defensive counterattack.

　　The Serbs thought about it and said, "Our game is to win, so our formation is four, three, three."

　　Four three three? !!

　　The reporters showed a surprised expression, how much Serbians want to win.

　　"Is this to tie the club's longest winning streak?"

　　Pravda reporter asked.

　　"I don't deny this, and no one can refuse this temptation, we came to tie the winning streak!"

　　This remark caused local journalists to be scorned, damn it. In your eyes, Naples' current ranking is luck?

　　The Milan Sport newspaper reporter asked: "How do you arrange three strikers? Wang and Girardino have no injuries. They will occupy two positions. Who is the other striker?"

　　In the minds of reporters, Wang Qi and Dilla Gino will of course start, so who is the other person?

　　Wang Qi's position is relatively fixed, left forward.

　　If another striker is Sefirovic, Dillageno will be the center. If it is Adrian Mutu, Gillardino is likely to play right.

　　To be honest, Girardino's best position is the center. In addition to relying on opposing defenders to find opportunities to shoot, his ability to make teammates is very strong.

　　After thinking about it, Mikhailovich said, "Adrian Mutu."

　　The reporters were surprised again. Milan reporter asked, "Who will be the two of them at the center?"

　　The Serbian said: "Of course it is Girardino."

　　Since the center is Girardino, why not send Sefirovic to start?

　　The reporters had more questions in their minds, but the Serbs did not give them a chance to bid farewell to them immediately.

　　...

　　On the 16th, the rain was still falling and the temperature dropped to 7 degrees!

　　At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, both players started to warm up on the court, and some fans began to enter.

　　The São Paulo Stadium is a multi-purpose stadium that can accommodate more than 70,000 fans. In terms of the capacity of the fans, it is second only to the San Siro Stadium and the Rome Olympic Stadium.

　　The greatest player on this course is of course Maradona,

His portraits and photos are hung in many places on the stadium.
　　On June 30, 1984, they took the Argentine king from Barcelona for a record price of 4 million U.S. dollars at the time.

　　The team's lineup has also been rebuilt, with Hiro Ferrara, Bagni and De Naples joining the new team.

　　Soon the team returned to the top of the Serie A rankings. The team achieved the third place in the 85-86 season, which is already a historic achievement.

　　However, in the following 86-87 season, Naples scored a higher level. They finally won the Serie A championship with a two-point lead and scored a 4-0 victory over the Atlanta team in the Italian Cup final. king.

　　In the history of Naples football, although there have been stars such as Zov and Sivori, but it has occupied an important position in world football because of the existence of Maradona.

　　The king of the ball gave Naples his glorious era, scoring 115 goals in 259 games, this number does not fully reflect the great contribution of the king to Naples football.

　　Naples was founded in 1926. In the 58 years before the arrival of Maradona, the Naples team only won the Italian Cup twice and once reached the semi-finals of the European Cup Winners Cup. 1

　　In the 982-83 season, Naples almost fell into the second division and relegated by only 1 point. The following year, the board of directors "emergency" made Maradona's transfer a reality. As a result, the arrival of the king of the ball changed. all.

　　On June 30, 1984, when Napoli's senior officials announced that they had reached a $ 4 million agreement with Barcelona to transfer to Maradona, Naples fans were shocked for a moment!

　　The Argentine in their impression is still fighting the injury. In September 1983, the calf of Athletic Bilbao defender Gojegochea cut his calf, but now he has come to his side!

　　On July 5, 50,000 fans gathered at the St. Paul's Stadium in Naples to attend a meeting between Maradona and the fans. Everyone who came to the scene would remember the magnificent scene at the time.

　　The seven seasons from 1984 to 1991 were the seven years that Naples owned Maradona. They have become a force that has attracted Italy's attention, from obscurity to being able to fight against the powerful northern courts.

　　Third in Serie A in 1986, winning the league in 1987, fighting for Milan in 1988, and finally finishing second in the league; 1989 UEFA Cup Champions, League runner-up; 1990, away from AC Milan, won the league championship ...

　　All this is obviously the greatest gift Maradona gave to the Neapolitans.

　　More importantly, Naples is not a wealthy city. Buying Maradona is a crazy move. The team is unable to build a true giants. Under the premise that the overall level of the team is weak compared to the northern giants, it can also get two The second Serie A championship relies heavily on Maradona, a super strong individual.

　　However, Shinsei did not exchange for death. In March 1991, Maradona was found to be drug addicts), followed by a 15-month suspension.

　　In June 1992,  regained the freedom of appearance in Maradona, refusing to return to Naples, he joined Seville, the end of a most legendary relationship in the history of modern football.

　　In 7 years, Maradona has brought Naples 2 Serie A titles, 1 Italian Cup, 1 Italian Super Cup and 1 UEFA Cup. It is an honor in the history of other southern teams in Italy. No one can match it.

　　After losing Maradona, Naples has emerged Zola, Grand Canavaro, Fonseca, Di Canio, Gianni, and other stars, but they can only manage their own small world, just to put Napoli was used as a springboard to the giants.

　　Leading Naples to confront the giants like Maradona, no one can do it anymore. Maradona not only siege in the frontcourt, but also calmly directs the general's wind in the midfield, and has been in Naples ever since. disappear.

　　No wonder Naples fans are going to make a battle song for Maradona. The song name is: He is much better than Bailey.

　　The charm that Maradona exudes itself is not reflected in the urban economic development and personal character, as sung in the same poem: his light left foot, leaving the earth, when he returns, he is born with magic and vitality. .

　　Maradona conquered the fans with his own skills, and also brought the two league championships to the barren Italian Southern Football. The first championship in 1987, Maradona won by almost one person, 1990 In the second championship of the year, Serie A had already become the "small World Cup" scale, while Napoli has relatively few stars, and it is more difficult to win the championship.

　　Maradona is the greatest star of this stadium. He is also the greatest star of the bright age. He is the second man to be called the "King of Balls" after Bailey!

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Kayn continued to train his new Technique, he had already been on Namek for 2 weeks at this point. He didn't really see the Namekians eat anything, but Kayn himself already had food stored up. His goal was to Breakthrough with Ki control to the E- Rank. 

Kayn's Ki control went up fast, but this was because it was so low right now. Once it started to get higher, it was going to obviously be harder to advance forward. At this time, Kayn is already about to breakthrough in Ki Control when suddenly.

[Ding! Congratulations, your Ki-Control has Brokenthrough to E-Rank!]

[Ki Control is the Most Important thing to know and train in the DragonBall Dimension! With this, you will reach greater heights while breaking through your limits as a mortal. However, you're still too weak, and thus, you still have a long way to go, hang in there and never give up!]

Kayn felt a surge of power within himself burst out, it had broken through to E-Rank! "The system never says anything but it actually congratulated me, how surprising!" Kayn smiled, the system never spoke to him, it rarely even answered him when he called out to it.

He stood up and formed the skill he was working on for 2 weeks to no avail. This time, the results were instantly successful. This was also because he was working on it for 2 weeks every day for hours.

The Ball formed, it looked like the crusher ball skill, but it had sharp spikes coming out of it. The Spike bomb was the size of a Soccer ball, but Kayn knew he could make it bigger but there was no need for that now.

Sharp Spikes were protruding everywhere out of this ball!

People like Krillen could create complex techniques due to their Ki- Control. Krillen Signature move was the Destructo Disc, this technique was deadly to anyone who couldn't regenerate. 

Needless to say, individuals like Vegeta didn't have complex techniques from the start with his main move being the Galick Gun at the beginning of the series. Vegeta earned his power level by fighting all the time, he did it nearly all his life until he came to earth.

Kayn recalled the Spike Bomb back into his body, then he stretched. Afterward, he flew off to the village he had been sleeping at. He was heading in the direction of the village but he wasn't going into the village now, he just was visiting Elder Guru.

Once he arrived, he saw nail meditating, as usual, did this guy ever train seriously? Kayn felt something in him wanting to warn this guy about Frieza in the future, he at least wanted him to train a bit more to prepare.

Once Kayn landed near Guru's house, Nail opened his eyes and looked up.

"Are you here to visit Guru or something?" Nail scanned Kayn and smiled strangely, this kid got stronger again.

"Yes, I just wanted to talk to him about something, it's about history."

"I never would have imagined that Saiyans cared so much about history, you guys usually only care about fighting more than anything else." 

Kayn wanted to say that what he said was true since they do care about fighting a lot, but he didn't say anything in reply. 

Full-blooded Saiyan warriors had to at least be training in some way instead of sitting still all day. This was why Vegeta and Goku trained often, and why half-blooded Saiyans like Gohan never really cared for it, they didn't really have a big drive in them to fight much.

"Hmm, I take silence as a yes, I guess." Nail stopped floating and landed, "This way, Elder Guru just sent me a message to let you in, it shouldn't be a hassle to meet him." Nail turned around and started walking to the entrance of Guru's house with his arms behind his back.

Kayn quickly followed, and once again, he was met with Guru sitting in the same throne seat.

"What brings our guess back for another visit, is there something you need or want?" Guru spoke in the same old tone and calm manner as usual.

"Yes, I just want to learn a little history."

"History? Are you talking about the history of the Ancient Saiyans?" Guru asked curiously, he was well aware of Kayn's wishes.

"No! To be exact, the history of the Namekians, for instance, the one name Zalama!" Kayn spoke in a serious tone this time. Nail looked confused, but the wrinkles on Guru's face shook.

"Young Saiyan, could it be that you know the legend of Zalama?" If Guru could open his eyes, they would be beaming with surprise.

"I only know a little bit, I used to read books a lot, so this book popped up with his name in it at some point." Kayn was obviously lying because people like him shouldn't know about such a legendary figure.

"I never could have imagined that information on him had been recorded in books. I only know so much about him, so I really couldn't tell you much." Guru didn't question what book it was, information could spread and be anywhere without them knowing of it.

"Zalama? Who is this Zalama? Is this a person we should be concerned about?" Nail didn't understand what was so important about this Zalama, so he questioned, a lot!

"Well, you can say he is the reason your people can make and create Dragonballs." Kayn knew that Zalama was a powerful god who created the Super Dragonballs.

"He is indeed the reason for us having the dragon balls, but he someone who existed so long ago around age 30 to 45 or so. He was a powerful Namekian, and I hear during that time our people were quite prosperous." 

Guru sighed, they had become weak over time, the peace they had now would only last for so long.

"To be exact, he was omnipotent and could do anything, he was a God actually!" That is right, Zalama was even above the Omni King! The Omni king was an 'Omni King', not an Omni god so you could look at it like that.

"Omnipotent? Impossible!" Nail thought he was hearing things! 

Omnipotent? 

A God?

No way! Nail couldn't believe or comprehend anything about what Kayn was saying!

Kayn wanted to explain about the Divine language, but that would only lead to him being questioned later. Piccolo would go on to fuse with this guy and will know about Kayn eventually, so it was best to not say much.

They knew about the Divine Language, but they didn't know when it was used or who was actually using it. They received this knowledge from Zalama a very long time ago, like way too long ago as it was passed down through the generations.

Kayn didn't bother to answer nail on this, it would reveal too much. "So Elder, I can see you don't know too much, I was just curious so I came to ask." 

Zalama was omnipotent so he could shapeshift into anything he wanted. He probably gave special privileges to the Namekians who could create Dragonballs, and if they died, they would disappear. This wasn't the same for the Super Dragonballs that could grant any wish.

"I indeed don't know much, over time these things slowly faded into history, sadly." Guru knew his race had lost a lot and could be considered fallen. At one point, the Namekians were so powerful, but now, they were a joke!

"It's okay, it all make sense, after all. Sometimes history is either lost or it's so far back that no one will believe it." Kayn looked back at Nail knowingly, causing Nail's forehead to form lines. This was also the same for the Super Saiyan legend, it was just a legend to the Saiyans.

Most legends in this world could be considered true to Kayn at this point.

"Sigh, yes, I can't really tell you anything, sorry." Guru could only sigh helplessly. Moments later, Kayn was in the house he was given to by the Namekians. He was sitting to himself and thinking, he was just so weak compared to these types of people.

Everyone received a power spike during the Frieza sage. All he could think was, he better be way more stronger than everyone by that time, he had to be, there was no excuse since he had such an advantage.

"No, I can't be a weakling in this world, it could only mean a quick death! I have to get those Super Dragonballs!" The best opportunity would be after the cell saga, maybe Bulma would know a few things.

"Hmm, Or maybe the dragon on this planet could give me a ship that can just breakthrough universal barriers." This seemed to be the better option, he could also visit the other Saiyans and become a god on the spot!

"Speaking of Saiyans, I have a map of both universes, so I know the location of planet Vampa." It was the planet Broly and his father were on, it would be too dangerous to confront Broly under his father's influence.

"Do I kill him or...?"

"I'll ignore them for now and worry about my own strength, then I'll approach them at a later date." If a fight broke out, it wouldn't be long before Broly started adapting unless he killed him on the spot. 

"I'll stay here for 2 more weeks before leaving to planet Yardrat, I can feel that I'm naturally learning Ki senses without needing help." 

With him knowing Ki control, he could somewhat feel another person's strength from a certain range. This was the same for Vegeta as well, he started to feel another person's presence without needing a scouter to assist him.

Kayn went over to his bed and went to sleep.

This is a Story Centered around a man named Luke. Luke ordered what he believed to be normal collectible Dragon Balls from online. He wanted to add them to his set of Dragonball Z items but found that they were much more than what he thought, like way more!

Things take a different turn compared to the original of this story. He is the brother of Raditz and Goku but the middle brother who was born at the same time as Goku/ Kakarot.

The original is still being written but this is a different turn in fate.

Flying through the air, I quickly noticed that the moth-bat man was trying to follow me at a distance. Even from a few miles away, I could feel that idiot's glare trying to burn a hole in my helmet.
 
Not wanting to deal with him again I decided to just simply hide my presence again and fly towards the city.

Seeing an empty and abandoned building I flew to a broken window and leaped inside.
The room was dark and stuffy with multiple holes scatter throughout the walls.

Spreading my conciseness throughout the entire building, I saw that there were no living life forms in a 500 meter radius.

'If I'm going to blend in, walking around as an armored warrior will make me stick out like a sore thumb' I thought to myself.

Quickly twisting my helmet off, the magnetic locks came off with a hiss and my face was revealed to the world once again after almost 200 years. 

The same pale smooth skin with the same large silver scar that stretched from jaw line to right underneath the right eye.
With an almost unnaturally alluring face and long spiky silver hair that defied gravity.

Still the same youthful features as they were centuries ago, the only thing that actually differed were the eyes.

The bright once blood red eyes had changed into a shocking dark blue that glowed in contrast to the pale skin. 
In the dark room, the blue eyes stood out as if they were illuminated sapphires under a sparkling star.

Quickly taking the rest of my armor and robes off, I was left with was a pair of long black pants and a white compression shirt. While feeling slightly naked with my robes or armor, I knew that they needed to go if I was gonna blend in.

As my armor and robes laid by my feet, I quickly concentrated on the energy surrounding me and opened a spatial rift and reach into my personal pocket space. Keeping the rift open, I dropped my armor inside and telekinetically pulled out some items I've acquired in my travels throughout the galaxy. 

A gray leather jacket with a hood made from the hide of an ancient Krayt dragon, a thin sleek datapad, and finally a small silver locket with a spiral design that held a blue crystal at the center.

Grabbing the items out of the air I put on the balster impervious jacket while slipping on the silver locket. Finally finished getting myself organized I closed the rift and grabbed the datapad to help me figure out the state of the world I'm in right now.

Opening up the data-pad I quickly searched the interface for all facts, news, and the entire untampered history of this planet. Looking for all informational banks and private servers on all this planet I began to extract all useful data. Easy bypassing all protection and firewalls of this semi-lowtech planet, my holographic screen began to transmitted thousands upon thousands of lines of information.

Sighing slightly at the amount of information projected, I began to use my limited power of technomancy to connect my mind with the holopad to absorb the information.

With a sudden rush, I winced slightly at the pain of processing all the information at once but the slight pain was so much better than having to take the time to actually read through all that material.

Shaking my head slightly I started to focus on the information I had just received.

Looking through this world's history I was shocked that this world was so...so uterly stupid.
This planet housed some of the weirdest things I've ever seen in my life. And I've seen a drunken Gungan party.

'God I still have nightmares about that party' mentally shivering at the horror I witnessed that night.

This planet, Earth, seemed to be split up into seven major land masses and was populated by over six billion people. The history of this planet seemed so repetitive and excessive. There has been thousands of different conflict and wars that took place over simple disagreements. People had been slaughtered in the millions over race and religion of a person.

 It was honestly a complete cycle of hate, almost like the conflict between the Sith and the Jedi. Only hate and death followed those conflicts.

But from the history of this world there seemed to certain...irregularities that show up every once in a while.

Although hidden between the lines of history I could find tales of powerful demon, lords of Order and Chaos, and tales of immortals. 

From stories of gods to people from the stars, they seem to have a hand and controlled many of the events that took place on this planet. Another flash of information even showed that a species of human, called Atlantean's dwelled on this planet's ocean floor. 

Flashing through the rest of the information, I finally figured out who the clown and loth-bat were, or should I say Joker and Batman. It seemed that on this planet people had formed their own type of Jedi Order and decided to become the Justice friends.

Well the real name was the Justice League and they were a group of people with either a type of superpowers or particularly amazing skill. They even had a few aliens that seemed to show some unique abilities.

The Justice League seemed to be founded by seven original members Superman, Wonder Woman, Batman, Green Lantern, Martian Manhunter, Flash, and Hawk Women. It seemed they formed after stopping an alien invasion that almost conquered Earth.

They all seemed to be of unique origins and each had a variety of skills but their means of justice seem to be very odd. They mainly fought and protected the planet from all types of threats they deemed ordinary people couldn't handle. From natural disasters to insane meta-humans, they fought them all and even the occasional alien Overlord.

FInally finished with the information, I quickly accessed the informational database of this planet and began to make myself an identity. 

Easily overriding this planets data-system, I placed myself as a 21 year-old from Vermont; both parents deceased and left a large inheritance. Filling up my newly made bank account by taking some currency from the accounts of what seemed like Hutts of this planet and a jackass named Lex Luther.

With the preparations done, I departed from the building to explore the new city.

POV: Batman
"Dammit"
After checking and reviewing all of the sonars  and satellite images in the jet, I still couldn't find the powerful entity named Ezekiel. Just like air he had completely disappeared.

Sighing in frustration that he had escaped,
I steered the Batwing around to the rendezvous point with the rest of the Leaguers. Throttling the acceleration, the jet blasted flames and whizzed through the sky.

After a few minutes of flying, I landed in an abandoned area and jumped out of the cockpit.

The rest of the League hadn't arrived, yet I already knew they were most likely still in the Watchtower awaiting for any situation to arise.

With any warning a beam of light came from the sky towards the Earth. In the place the light struck five figures now stood.

There in all their heroic glory stood Green Lantern, Wonder Women, Superman, Hawk-girl, and Flash. As the light receded, the heroes all looked towards their very grumpy and secretive member lurking in the shadows.

Taking lead I stepped into the light towards the other heroes and spoke immediately.

" I need help" 

Looks of shock and surprise graced each of the Leaguers faces.

"Umm.. are feeling good Bats, because I swore I just heard YOU ask for Help!" emphasize Flash in a joking matter.

Growling in regret of even asking, I began to bring the team up to speed about the newly encountered figure. Explaining the events of him stopping the bombs from exploding on the city.

" He seemed to have a form of strong telekinesis and the ability to fly while completely avoiding all of my sensors. He was able to completely control my body without the slightest effort "

" OK we get it but what's the problem. This guy helped you, didn't he? He's a hero" Hawkgirl questioned.

" He is a powerful and unknown entity that we have absolutely no knowledge of. He has shown the power to control people. He may have helped but there is no telling what he does next "

Everyone exhaled deeply at how paranoid Batman was, but agreed that this figure can't freely walk around without knowing who he is.

" Ok ok we get it Bruce. We'll help you but it's not to capture him if anything we will just see what he wants or who he is" Superman addressed to everyone and began to plan their strategy on finding this guy.

" If we're splitting up, I'll go with Bruce" Wonder Woman spoke as strutted forward and grabbed Batman's hand, while pulling him towards the Batwing.

Everyone smirked at how openly  Wonder Woman flaunted her affection for the Batman. 

Soon everyone split up to cover more ground. Green Lantern and Hawkgirl took the skies together, Flash started to cover the streets at supersonic speeds, while Superman began to scan through the abandoned buildings and deserted areas with his X-ray vision.

Aura thought that everyone's dismissal of the game's lore strange.

Yeah sure it was just a game, but most fantasy games had at least some sort of lore that wasn't just information on the monsters or skill usage and techniques.

There were some who pursued the hidden lore and lost histories in Ascendance, but no organizations, no guilds, there wasn't even a proper library for history.

Most libraries in Ascendance just contained info on areas, monsters, items and more info.

Only a kingdom's royal library contained anything history related, and that was at most diaries of famous individuals from the past.

The only other place one could find history was in the various churches scattered across the land, and again, they only had diaries or accounts of myths.

Otherwise, history was passed on orally.

If you consider the fact that any written account of the era would one day simply disappear, it did make a little sense that nobody bothered, but that information could still last for thousands of years.

It didn't help that Forgotten Industries had publicly stated that the game was more to help people have fun and blow off steam than it was to have players explore the fascinating history of a fantasy world.

Not to mention that if one wanted interesting stories, there were plenty of fiction books in the bookstores you could find in every city in the entire realm.

To put things simply, the only books you could find in the entire game were works of fiction, encyclopedias, and diaries.

There were also the research documents that you could find in the personal stashes of mages and other magically inclined individuals, but those were mostly factored under the 'diary' section.

Even the book that documented the travels and studies of godhood that Aura had found was little more than an encyclopedia with specialized knowledge bordering on a diary of the author's personal researches.

Admittedly, a great amount of historical information could be gleaned from the categories of books stated above, but it wasn't something an individual could parse out.

Which was why only large guilds even bothered searching for tidbits of useful knowledge in libraries.

It was way easier just to ask an elf, or some other long lived species.

Even a high leveled human would know more about history than the books.

This could be considered as another reason why history wasn't written down, but this was obviously a bad idea.

High leveled individuals had a tendency to be weirdos.

Long lived species tended to isolate themselves and distrust outsiders.

If you asked the former about history, there was no guarantee you wouldn't just be told a bunch of random bullshit designed to see how much you would believe.

If you asked the latter, you were likely to be given a polite 'fuck off' and then not get an answer at all.

This was probably best described as brilliant world design.

Weirdos lived forever (which probably explained why the gods all had strange personalities), and those who did live long lives and weren't completely insane were loners.

There were exceptions, but for the most part, humans were completely ignorant of the world they lived in.

There were also a ton of them.

The only reason humans had survived for any length of time in the world of Ascendance was almost certainly due to the fact that most monsters preferred to stay away from areas with high concentrations of life energy.

And since humans were brimming with life, they were avoided by monsters.

Lucky them.

---

Aura had just finished dismantling the last of the traps, and was quite literally jumping with joy.

He had been bored out of his mind due to the monotony of his task, and had only pushed through because of the light at the end of the road.

A kingdom core, the perfect thing for someone like him, who ruled absolutely nothing, and instead was more interested in exploration and the creation of interesting items.

Only one item he planned to make would require the core, as it just didn't have much use to him.

So what if he could make small changes to large areas at once, he didn't even have a large area to change in the first place.

But he had thought of making a beautiful item that would allow total control over a massive domain, and as such he was bound by his own obsessions to make it.

Aura Thompson, one of the most unknown experts in the DMMORPG known as Ascendance, dies of old age, only to find that his final wish has been granted and that he can start again on his path to immortality through the fantasy game he loves.

Read as Aura uses his knowledge of mankind's second world to chase after his dream.

He knows all the secrets that players uncovered over the 132 years he played the game: quests, classes, skills, hidden treasures, lore, and all sorts of things that could tip the balance of the world in his favor.

How far will he go?

In a word, Igor thought of his human masters as completely selfish. They were completely emerged in their own little worlds, and they always seemed to be oblivious to the real issues at hand. The earth could have been crumbling at their feet, but they wouldn't of even noticed.

Keeping in their own realities, having the world revolve around them, the Lennox family was just one example of a new money family in America. The majority of people became even more self involved then the past.

 It wasn't easy to find someone who wasn't a narcissist. 'ME ME ME.' Is what they chanted to themselves on a daily basis.

This was to the point that narcissism became a rare personality disorder because the standard for it had been scaled up very high. The newest DSM book had even revised the section for this drastic change in culture. The world had become all the less sane with the recent innovations.

 Since 2015, the world had gained the following: A smart phone with holograms, affordable flying cars, hover-boards, voice locks, genetic identification, chips with banking and identification data inside them that had been planted inside all humans, and most importantly, GenAlucards.

 With the ability to become completely immersed in a world full of connections, but, initially disconnected from real human interactions, was a double edged sword. People had become more withdrawn into themselves.

Less of them had 'true' friends, and more family orientated people came into existence. These inventions and the side effects of them caused the middle class to either fall into poverty, or become rich. The majority of the middle class, had become poor, whereas, the lucky few, like the new money Lennox family, became stinking rich.

The poor class was even more of a percentage of the country than ever before, not just because of the 20 million GenAlucards living in poverty, but generally because the poor stayed poor, and the rich just kept getting richer. 

With a limited socialistic capitalistic society, the less fortunate had to buy what was on the market and available to them, whereas the rich were able to acquire the best items that were not available to the general public.

The working poor had to go to poor schools with small budgets. College never seemed to be an option, and people only lived with their families unless they met an eligible bachelor/bride.

College became less affordable to the point that only the rich could afford it. With the government being greedy and the officials not giving a crap about the poor, student loans had become unavailable for the majority of people. That was, either that, or with such high interest rates that the poor could not afford to pay them off until death.

GenAlucards had a similar view of the world to the human low class. Their point of view was much more cynical, and just having food and a nice place to sleep was considered 'rich' to them. The GenAlucards had a burning hatred towards humans. They weren't discriminatory against humans, but were discriminated against by humans.

The GenaAlucards thought that the humans complained too much about their dire circumstances. 'First World Problems' was the silly expression they used to explain their situation.

In Igor's wise opinion, of being an elder to most other GenAlucards, he thought the poor were full of shit, and so were the rich. What a horrible race to have gotten control of us.

What he didn't know was that the humans controlled them because the humans were their creators, their gods. His masters seemed very unintelligent to him.

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"Igor get me my mirror, I left it on the breakfast table again." The Lennox Mother commanded.

"Of course, Mrs." Why she had wanted to look in the mirror so much was beyond Igor. He rarely saw his face. The servants quarters had no mirrors. The only time he could tell what he looked like was when he went to a store with Mistress Maisie. When he saw himself all he felt was indifference.

 What could that being in the mirror be? Was it really him? A demon with crimson red eyes and burning red hair. A demon with a pair of large fangs and a brown tongue. A demon with a white face and white hands. A tall man with wings. To him, his appearance was bizarre because he never saw himself growing up, and all he had was the word of others that he looked nice. He only saw many other GenAlucards who looked completely different than the humans, whom had, normal average attire and their tan skin, normal shaded eyes (green, blue, brown, dark brown), and brown, black, or blonde hair.

Igor walked down to the kitchen and retrieved Lady Lennox's mirror. It was a small little pocket mirror with gold leaves carved into it. It read 'Mirror Mirror, Corp. Est. 1955.' What an old mirror, Igor thought. The date was March 20th of 2174. It was at least 200 years old. Igor wondered if it was a family heirloom. There was no way to find out.

 GenAlucards weren't granted access to the world internet or the Library of America. In fact, library screened people out at the door using a monitor to view the information about identity in chips inside people's necks and wrists. So, Igor was only left to find books where he could. The only places were the bazaar or in Mistress Maisie's library. She let Igor look at her books on the condition that he kept it a secret. Her books were mostly fantasy, but there were political books and economic books that Igor took an interest in.

Igor went up the stairs to Mrs. Lennox's room. Rapp- a tap tap. Igor knocked his knuckle on a big red oak door. Out came Mrs. Lennox wearing blue lingerie. A woman with no taste who wasn't any good at holding back her impulses.

"Here's your mirror Mrs. Lennox." Igor stared at the ceiling as to avoid her gaze and her look. It would have been awkward to see Maisie's mom piratically naked.

"Oh yes, thank you." Mrs. Lennox then slammed the door. Whatever those two were planning on doing in there went over Igor's untainted mind. He had an idea but made a resolve not to think about it.

"Have you seen my wife?" Mr. Lennox came up behind him. Igor jumped. He had startled Igor. Igor's nails popped out kind of like a cats. He tried to hide them. Luckily he was wearing a pair of black gloves.

"I believe she's in your room waiting for you."

"Hmm. Okay," Mr. Lennox opened the door horrified as to what he saw. His wife was even more of a narcissist then he was. She was looking in a five way mirror at her own body.

"Do I look fat, Harry?" Mr.s Lennox said, the most cliché thing a female would. Harry rolled his eyes and almost laughed.

"You know the answer to that is always the same no matter what the real answer is, so I shall give you no pleasure of me answering it." It was times like these Harry felt smarter than your average man.

"I suppose you think you're clever." Mrs. Lennox winked.

"Yes, dear, I do." Mr. Lennox picked up her hand and kissed it. Then he kissed her on the neck.

"Anyways, unfortunately I have to go to work, I just came by to tell you there's no chance I'll be coming home early enough for our midweek session. Goodbye dear." Mr. Lennox walked out, and Igor was still waiting by on the staircase in the case something drastic had happened because he had become suspicious something fishy was going on in the Masters bedroom. 

Igor was feeling a little aroused. His bat wings were tingling and he felt a new kind of sensation he hadn't before.

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"Igor, please come here." Mistress Maisie rang on her caller. He had a little beeper on his black work pants and she could use it to call for him instead of the old way of just ringing a bell. That way he could help everyone else in the house when he wasn't needed by her.

Igor came to Mistress Maisie's rescue. Not that she needed rescuing or anything, but that's what he'd like to think of it as.

"I need you to drive me to my friend's house in the family car."

"Yes." He said.

Maisie hung around a protest group and not a single one of her friends weren't in it. She had become a political activist against the GenAlucard's enslavement, the poor becoming an even bigger population of the United States, and many other political issues. 

Her group, the White Angels, basically became the heroes for the poor, the GenAlucards, and the regular average joe of the United States. What was wrong with their way of doing things was the riots they caused and the people to have fragile mental states. Murder and arson always tended to happen after the preaching of the White Angels' leader Jack Smack. 

He filled their ears with sweet nothings and pleasant thoughts and then turned it around on them with the hatred in his heart, about what was wrong with the country, and how the government wasn't treating its people correctly, about how officials were doing their part to get elected but then were off to fulfill their own political agenda which generally comprised of taking over the world, or getting free stuff from lobbyists.

Igor was one of the only GenAlucards to learn how to fly a hover-car and be safe about it. The regular population of GenAlucards cannot drive and are not permitted to. It all depended on the clearance of the family and their needs. 

Igor took Mistress Maisie over to her friend Genevieve's (Gene for short) house and then was on standby. Igor wondered what she was doing in there. Mistress Maisie was naive about what the White Angel's real motives had been. It was a group to try to take over the government for their own gain. 

The government was on full tilt. It had no favor with the people, and they wanted to overhaul it. Full on anarchy was preferable to it.

After being on standby for two hours, Igor took a book out of his pocket to read. He begun to read 1984 by George Orwell. He found it in a closet buried in Mistress Maisie's room. Why she had it, he didn't know.  Since the date was interesting on the cover (Copyright 1948), and had been so long ago, he had wondered what it could be about. 

He liked to try to learn about history if he ever found stuff to read about it. He had no idea it was about a dystopian government with crazy socialistic views. Which was to him was all too much like his own world.

In the year 2175, Genetic Vampires have become the slaves of humanity. Igor is just trying to live a life of simple servitude, but his master's daughter 'Maisie' has other plans for him.

[System: Task completed. Report:

New Conscious successfully created, a link created between two conscious.]

[Ankit Raj: Alright System, begin the transfer of the database. But before the transfer, alter the fact that new conscious and original conscious are two different conscious, alter all related information before database transfer. Next, create a directive, whenever major updates in functionality are added by new conscious, establish a link and use Soul Version Control Tree. Update tree at regular intervals otherwise. Also add another new directive, whenever new conscious is in life-threatening condition, and the un-altered data is useful to that situation, then relay all unaltered data. From now on original conscious will only act as Soul Version Control System, while new conscious will go on the adventure to wherever destiny leads.]

[System: Verify authorities to proceed addition of 2 Directives.]

[Ankit Raj: User: Admin Signature:<<>>]

[System: User: Admin Signature: ******** confirmed. 2 Directives added.]

***

After the system completed its task, the original conscious goes dormant and new conscious starts its journey towards the unknown future.

Time passes, new conscious finally cross the barrier of the UNKNOWN ENVIRONMENT after multiple failures. After traveling for years, discovering countless lifeless planet and meteorites I finally saw a 70% green colored planet at distance.

***
Finally, spotted a planet with living beings.[Ankit Raj: Alright System, start a complete scan the planet below, and commence
descend. Try being stealth as much as possible.]
[System: Yes, host.]
If some people where to see descend, they would see transparent ball with thousands
of hair like light threads in it coming down. Due to descending in the day side
hemisphere of the planet, system manage to mask the presence of soul descending.
***
[System: Descend successful]
[Ankit Raj: Alright, find different aged and gender people that are alone, begin force
Soul Data Transfer and download the data, after that remove the traces of our
interference and mask the duration spent with their own memory based causes. Repeat
the process continuously for 3 days.]
After 3 days
[System: Task completed.]
[Ankit Raj: Alright, begin extracting the information and compare in themselves for
accuracy of the data. Find the local languages, occupation, influential person or group,
type of government and history. Categories and save in hierarchical structure for this
continent.]
[System: Task initiated.]
***
[System: Task completed,

Report:

Continent: Jain Sky Continent

Local Languages: 5

General Occupation – Farming, Fishery, Poultry, Business, Transportation, Guard…

Major Occupation: Alchemist, Artificer, Painter, Tunist, Formation Master, Appraiser, Terpsichore...

Local Influential Person/Group: Sectors (4), Big Clans (7), Large Commercial Groups (3) Royal Family (1), Noble Families (43)

Type of Government: None, Influential Groups own their territories and are sole ruler.

]

***

So, this world, in short follows the mightiest and biggest group swallow's small ones.

Where I come from, Democracy and Justice was severed at least in large portion of population. However, if I were to follow those principles I might die the every next second. That can't be happening can we, so let's prepare my next course of action:

First I need to cultivate fast and become strong to survive, then I need influence group support behind my back. Second, I need latest information and also private army of my own. And I need to lay low profile all the time, until I am confident.

OK, let's say I take over a Millennium Genius body that will help me achieve fast cultivation. Then I need money and influential group support. So, I need to find such Genius under influential group. Then I need real time correct information for staying out of unwanted trouble. For that influential group information gatherer does not achieve the real time problem and reliability. That got be a huge problem. Communication technology of this world kind of seems outdated. Mobile and Network tower establishment can't be achieved in this world. But if take satellites into account that might be possible but again it's too farfetched, risk of exposure is also high. Well, for temporary real time communication, satellite based on this world will do. But I have to look into it for other permanent solution. Next is to build private army of ninja or may be assassin organization, which I guess have to find solution too. Whatever, all that for later, for now, let's find suitable body for takeover or you can Soul Hack. Hehe!! Never mind.

[Ankit Raj: System, create a task to distinguish the best cultivation body for Soul Hack and gather information from candidate among the Influential group, list out possible candidates, their behavior, background history and so forth, remember to be discreet, got it?]

[System: Yes, host]

[System: 2 Tasks - Find the list of best cultivation body and Find the candidate with required body from influential group initiated.]

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