In the year 2083 in a dystopian cyberpunk Detroit. A fixer dubbed Nomad is caught up in a job gone wrong. In need of new limbs and eye. He agrees to undergo a new software implant prototype to get a discount on his new prosthetics. Little did he know this software is going to bring him from the neon lit slums to the top of the world. 

[Welcome to the Cyberpunk System. You are going to become immortal and unstoppable by way of machines! Isn’t that wonderful?]

Cyberpunk action story with a heroine who is losing what she has left from humanity.

The one from future cyberpunk world gets into the fantasy world and the truths about it

Going back to my house that day was strange, not only because I killed seven terrorists, but also because I saved everyone on the bus, it felt rather nice helping everyone even if I was not thinking about them when I did it, it may sound kinda cruel but I genuinely don't care about any them.
I mean I am not some emotionless psychopath, it's just that I would choose myself and my family first before any of them, so is really that bad that I think like it? I guess it is something fairly normal even for someone as bizarre as me.
Reaching home I set to do my things and cultivate for the night, soon I will reach the [Second Step] of my Ki training and would have to start doing some physical exercises while I cycle my technique.
The night passed relatively fast, I even decided to stop cultivating a bit and sleep for some time, in the end, the strength for the mind is just as important as my Ki, and after the things, I did today some sleep could undoubtedly be a good idea.
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The sleep was indeed a good idea, I woke up feeling a whole lot better. Did I felt more light? I guess, also that's range pressure I had at the back fo my eyes disappeared, Guess it was just a build-up of exhaustion due to using [Sharingan] too much whiteout resting properly, But that is also a good sign, it means that my eyes and nerves are getting more used to the [Sharingan].
But after the whole terrorist ordeal from yesterday, I just want a calm and peaceful day today, maybe I can enter soccer practice in the PE classes. Soccer sure brings me some good memories with my father... I guess it's nice that my first thoughts about him aren't as depressing anymore and just some genuine good memories...
Smiling remembering some good times, I went to the kitchen to make a good and hefty breakfast, today I will be a bit lavish with myself and eat some things that are absolutely delicious and are almost certainly bad for my health.
The good news is that there was a bus for me to ride to the school, I thought after yesterday incident they would be closed or something, but either the murim alliance is extremely good at hiding their shit, or the CEO of the bus company is a complete Chad and said "fuck it" to the terrorists. Is it wise? most certainly not. Does it sound absolutely cool in my head? heck yeah.

Reaching school I finally took some time to appreciate what a nice and beautiful day is today, with all the things I have to deal with in my life, I guess just appreciating a simply nice day fell short somewhat. When was the time I last saw the sunrise? I... simply can't remember. Something so trivial and that we take for granted like sunrise, it's so beautiful and we simply don't take 20 seconds to look and appreciate it, sad but true, and I can't complain much because I am the same.
I just can't simply imagine not having the sun every day there, it simply doesn't register in my mind how it could NOT be there you know. The same as space... The universe should be infinite right? but it is also in constant expansion too, how can something be infinite and be in constant expansion at the same time, doesn't you need clear boundaries to "expand"?
Talking about expansion I should try to examine my mother before her disease does it, I may not have the sheer experience and dedication of a normal doctor but maybe a fresh outlook can give me a lead to a cure? Worth checking it out. I can also try to research things on my own, but the fact that I don't own a laboratory and neither I am close to one is a pretty bummer on this plan, maybe the [Sahringan] can help? it can see at a cellular level so maybe I can analyze her cells? I know I am grasping for straws right now, but a man can dream, right?
But I guess I shouldn't fill my head with my usual thoughts, my objective today is to enjoy my day and relax a bit. Sadly my overactive mind just looked at the sun and made all sorts of weird connections and philosophical thoughts, sadly I can't decide if that is a good or a bad thing.
Entering my classroom I simply sat on my desk, getting comfortable on my desk I finally took note of the letter on my desk, it looked strangely like some love letter, the paper was colored pink and there was a heart-shaped sticker on it, and if this isn't a love letter i don't know hat it is.
Opening the letter I start to read, there was actually a lot of thought into it, whatever who wrote this really did put a lot of effort into writing this, heck there was even a handmade poem. Sadly it didn't have any names written on it, it only said to meet me close to the school field after classes.
I honestly don't know how to react to that, but I guess I should at least met this person, principally after whatever had all this work on making this letter. It just feels kinda strange for it to not have any names or things of the sort, but maybe the girl who wrote it is just shy?
The class soon started and right now the Sociology teacher is passing a group assignment to us, he basically separated us into groups of four and asked for us to choose a genre of media we like and talk/convince the class to search for it. We would have some time between the group to decide the kinks and details of the presentation, but the objective here is not to make something spectacular. It's just an activity to incentivize the students at reading books and maybe found something they could like.
Joining four desks I looked at my group, a red-haired glasses-wearing girl named Chung-Ae, she is quite a good student by what I was able to tell, close to her is a blonde black-eyed girl with sharp features named Bo-Bae, and at my side is the soccer team captain Bong Chin, he has fairly broad shoulders and his hair is cut very short, he eyes are black and possessing an intensity fo someone who truly loves what he does. I guess introducing myself to them would be a good and polite start.
"Hello people, My name is Yang Jin. I hope we can work together nicely."(Jin).
"Hello, my name is Chung-Ae."(Ae).
"Sup, my name is Bo-Bae and I just want to finish this assignment soon."(Bae).
"Hah, my name is Bong Chin and I am sure we will fucking rock this assignment."(Bong).
"So... Have any of you thought of a preferred genre you want to present?"(Jin).
"I would like a mystery or something, they are always my favorites. But I guess I could set for a romance, maybe one of the classics could be an example?"(Ae).
"Nah, that is too boring... We need some action here, we could even expand to something crazy like steampunk or cyberpunk, they are my favorites."(Bong).
"I don't have any preferences, for anything you all decided I can work with. As long as it not stupid of course."(Bae).
"I like fantasy the most, so as long as it isn't those normal boring things I could probably accept anything."(Jin).
"Hah that's not fair... This basically excludes everything that I like."(Ae).
"Not necessarily, there is a lot of those elements you like in both the cyberpunk and fantasy genre, it's not the focus sometimes but you surely could find some works with them, sometimes even both."(Jin).
"That... I guess it makes sense? I never thought by this angle to be honest."(Ae).
"Hah, that is normal. I also always hated both cyberpunk and steampunk before get to know them, I would always look at those weird things and avoid them, but when I really did decide to read them I became a huge fan."(Bong).
"You got me a little curious, to be honest. Is it really that good?"(Bae).
"I won't lie to you and say it all good, like every genre there is the bad and the incredible in there if you want I can recommend some works of it for you, it's definitely worth a shot."(Bong).
"Yeah, and there is also a bunch of RPG games centered around the theme."(Jin).
"Games? Like those you play on a Playstation or something?"(Bae).
"Nah, tabletop RPG is called Role Playing Game, It basically a game where you interpret, act, and play as a character. There is also the DM who controls and guides the history, it's pretty interesting and totally with a shot."(Jin).
"Wow, you learn something new every day."(Bae).
"... something got me curious. Why are you in a hurry for this Bae?"(Bong).
"It that I already passed in sociology, so I just wanted to play on my phone until the classes end. But I never thought it could lead to something so interesting here."(Bae)
"Hah, that is one of the beautiful things about life, it's always changing and always full of surprises."(Jin).
"That is indeed true. But for me the biggest surprise was you Jin."(Bae).
"Me? Why?"(Jin).
"Wait you don't know?"(Bae/Ae/Bong).
"Know what? I don't have some dirt on my face, right?"(Jin).
"No, it's not that. It's because you are super duper scary."(Bae).
"Wait really?"(Jin).
"Yeah, you have all that serious, heavy, and unapproachable aura around you."(Ae).
"Besides you are fucking huge dude, and also ripped as hell, heck even I fear you a bit. How tall are you 2.00 meters?"(Bong).
"I am 1.95...*sigh* I didn't know I was so scary like that."(Jin)
"Do you know I first thought you worked for the mob, I mean... you literally got the body for it, liking it or not that is a huge intimidation factor."(Ae).
"Yeah and the fact that you scare absolutely everyone, heck you even scared Chang-Ho gang with just a look. IF that shit isn't scary I don't know what is."(Bae).
"I... don't know what to say, to be honest. I never had this problem in my previous school, or just simply didn't care enough to notice."(Jin).
"Hah, don't worry as scary as you may be, you are a pretty cool dude when someone's talks to you."(Bong).
"Yeah, that really surprised me, to be honest."(Bae).
"A pleasant surprise if I do say myself."(Ae).
You could almost see the tension in the air left, and it's quite funny that I simply grew used to such a thing that when it leaves its quite glaring what I was missing this whole time, I didn't think this group would turn out to be such a pleasant surprise. What a nice day indeed.
"...So I was thinking about his old RPG called Cyberpunk 2020, it's pretty old but the guy nailed some pretty cool elements on it, and it's definitely something worthy of talking about."(Bong).
"That could work, I also have something I like particularly very much. The Elder Scrolls series."(Jin).
"Isn't that about magic and stuff?"(Bong).
"Yeah, but it also has some steampunk elements on it, The Dwemer principally is based on these concepts, it may be a bit of a stretch, but I am a fan, so maybe we could just give it a mention, or as some kind of example how it permeated other genres?"(Jin).
"That sounds interesting... I will search for it a bit on my cellphone, just give me a minute."(Bong).
"So... It doesn't need to be specifically the genre itself?"(Ae).
"I guess you at least need to focus on your genre, but giving some nitpicks on other things with just some elements of steampunk and cyberpunk should be enough."(Jin).
"Does Sword Art Online counts as cyberpunk? Maybe Star Wars does?"(Ae).
"I don't know... those sound more like Sci-fi to me... Maybe cyberpunk is something more like Blade Runner or Metal Gear Rising."(Jin).
"I know Blade Runner, but the other one..."(Ae).
"Don't worry it's game, a quick google search and you could already get the gist of it."(Jin).
"Huh, At least the name sounds cool."(Ae).
"Well... I was looking at it on my phone and I never knew cyberpunk was such a huge thing. I mean, it literally millions of works that I didn't even know existed... It surprising."(Bae).
"I know how you feel, it was the same for me when I discovered the Lit-Rpg genre, I never thought such a huge community existed... It was extremely surprising, that just showed that sometimes the bubble where we live could also be a bad thing."(Jin).
"I guess you are right."(Bae).
After that, we discussed some more about our theme, with some incredibly enlightening searches on google and a lot of enthusiasm we were able to create quite a good presentation, and I had to admit that I had quite a good time with it, it was a fun and nice experience where I went and explored the tip of the iceberg of what cyberpunk genre is. Now I am diving into which part will present by which respective person.
"Can I make the introduction?"(Jin).
"Fien by me, but I want to make the conclusion."(Bong).
"I will talk about the body. "(Bae).
"An I will talk about the extras."(Ae).
"Let's do this."(Everyone).
We patiently waited for the teacher to start calling the groups for the presentation, we were fairly pumped up, even Bae who at the star didn't give it much thought, right now she seems pretty excited for the presentation, guess she ended up liking the genre more than I thought. But that is a good thing, maybe she can even become a writer in the future, who knows?
After two group presentations, it was finally our time, our group went to the front of the classroom. We had already told our time to the teacher so he simply looked at us and announced.
"Now for the third group, a presentation about Cyberpunk. Check this out."(Teacher).
"Good morning class, my name is Yang Jin and our presentation is like the teacher said about the cyberpunk genre. Cyberpunk is a subgenre of science fiction in a dystopian futuristic setting that tends to focus on a "combination of low-life and high tech" featuring advanced technological and scientific achievements, such as artificial intelligence and cybernetics, juxtaposed with a degree of breakdown or radical change in the social order. Much of cyberpunk is rooted in the New Wave science fiction movement of the 1960s and 1970s-"(Jin).
I continued talking and making the introduction of our presentation, of course, the content is heavily simplified, we just made the presentation after all. But the group flowed pretty smoothly, all things considered, we were able to say our piece and I could easily tell there are some people interested in the crowd. Heck, even the teacher looks curious right now.
After Bong finished the conclusion there were some questions by the other students, so we stayed five more minutes to answer some curiosity they may have, and when it really ended the teacher said.
"Good, very good. I could clearly see that at least one of you is a huge fan of the genre. You most certainly got the maximum on my evaluation. And you bet I will check some of these books."(Teacher).
After that, we went back to our seats and waited for the last groups to finish their respective presentations, it was nice, as it also appears that we aren't the only ones who got pumped up doing the presentation, the teacher looks remarkably satisfied with the results. Sadly the class eventually ended.
 "So class, we are ending here for today. Be sure to not run on the hall towards your PE classes. See you all next week."(Teacher).
After that, the teacher exits the classroom making most of the students start busying themselves with getting ready for the PE class. When I was doing my things my group came towards me.
"So... We thought that even if you look kinda scary you are a pretty cool dude, so we decided to create a group chat for us. And you are of course invited."(Ae).
"Thanks, my number is XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX. See you guys in PE."(Jin).
"You are going to play Soccer right?"(Bong).
 "Sure, why not? It has been some time since I played any sports."(Jin).

Yang Jin reincarnated on what he thought was a simple normal life. After some traumatic events, he awakens his [Sharingan] and proceeds to explore his newfound powers and discover more mysteries about himself, like the strange yellow sparks that have been helping him, or the mysterious purple flame that only appears when he is truly angry.

PS: The first 85 chapters are the Prologue.

Extra Tags: Ruthless Mc, Side Characters are Cannibals, Graphic Descriptions, JoJo, AU, Multiverse, Omniverse, From depressing to positive, from doomer to bloomer, gods, overpowered beings, slow-paced,  slice of life, Sharingan, Ripple, Dragon Soul, Not Wyvern, True Dragon.

Note to my current and future readers, this is a work of fiction and not a Fanfiction at that. Cyberpunk as a genre is not one or two games, Cyberpunk 2077 is a game set in the genre of Cyberpunk. It is not the first or only entry into the Genre, as it has had a long history of brilliant works in the Genre as a whole.
Some of these include:
Neuromancer by William Gibson (One of my favorites, published in 1984, part of a trilogy)
Altered Carbon by Richard Morgan (Also has a Netflix show of the same title. Published in 2002)
Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep by Phillip K. Dick (Argued to be the very first Cyberpunk book published in 1968, has no actual Cyberpunk element to it except the Existentialism of Androids and Cyborgs.)

My Novel Warlock in a Futuristic City is the culmination of my love for High Fantasy with my adoration for the Cyberpunk Genre. With that note I will be using terminology commonly found in the genre and will include an Author's note on each chapter that has the more uncommon lingo that would be hard pressed to figure out on your own.
Enjoy, and remember if you want to check out these awesome novels, Contact your local Library.

Calian POV

Well, ehm... this is bad, I know what world we're in and so far, yeah let's just talk it out. "You opened the map yet?" I looked at my map and zoomed out where a coast, a desert, a lot of white structures and a whole city is on the map, so how do I know what world we're in based on this map? Well you'll see later.

"Yeah, I have, so what's the significance?" Crynn asked and I'll answer perfectly. "You see the city nearby to our pinpointed GPS location? Tell me the city's name?" this is just to make extra emphasis, the name of the city already explains what world we're in. "It's a city called, well it's easily a memorable name, Night City."

"Yeah... Night City is from a game series called Cyberpunk made by a video game developer called CD Projekt, its Polish by the way and their latest installment in the series is a very anticipated game called Cyberpunk 2077," there's just one very tiny, actually gigantic problem to this whole game series.

"Oh? If you knew about it, then you must know the plot and the background of this whole game," that's the problem that I'm about to explain. "You see, the Cyberpunk 2077 game is supposed to be released in the end of 2020 after 4 years of development and because I died quite some time before that, I never did get my pre-ordered game which means I never played it."

"Regarding the other Cyberpunk games of the series, to summarize, I've never played any of it either so..." I coughed twice, what do I know about Cyberpunk, aside from the few information released to the public, I practically know nothing much, I do know it's some kind of chaotic gang world where like the street gangs have a fight with top world corporations or something, I don't really pay attention to the game that much.

"Right, that could be a problem," no Crynn, it isn't could, it is yes, it IS a problem.

***

Crynn POV

{Chain Mission:}
{1. Find out what world you're in and where you currently are. (Accomplished) }
{2. Hack and analyze Militech's database with the all-round scanner retrievable via anyone's inventory in the course of the mission.}
{Sub-mission : Get a local to help you out!}

Okay, a new mission just showed itself. I've only got one issue with this, how did it go from finding out what world we're in to then command us to hack some kind of database, life just doesn't work like that man. "So, what the hell is Militech?" I turned towards Calian being the more knowledgeable man in this subject.

"Don't ask me, I'm not too clear about everything either but I'm guessing and I'm a hundred percent sure that it's some kind of corporation in this world. But by its name being Militech, I'm also keen to think that it's an arms company and pissing off an arms company is one of the worst you can do in a lifetime," so essentially, we're going to break in and hack a presumably arms company, not difficult at all, nope.

"Well it did suggest us to go find a local, perhaps we should do that first," I gave an opinion based on the sub-mission, yeah we're definitely doing that. We seriously need a tour guide, a capable one in fact, one who knows their way in and out of everywhere and could also offer valuable information regarding just what kind of world we're in.

"So? You guys completed the first mission?" The door behind us open as a lovely voice entered, surprising the both of us, it turns out to be Aria, is she here just to say that? "Oh, me and Jill also got the systems on, the computers are up and running, she's also trying to find more relevant details about the world."

"That's great then, one problem though, we need a local, a good one, any ideas, this world is the world Cyberpunk by the way, if you haven't noticed," Calian said, I don't know anything about this world so I'll just leave local finding to Calian. "Cyberpunk? You mean Cyberpunk 2077? I pre-ordered the game, never got to play it, all I know is that it's a messy world with some messy technology," Aria mumbled before pulling herself back.

"Ah Cyberpunk huh? This will be bad, really bad, from the game trailers, this is an almost lawless world where capitalism basically dominates everything, they own cities, they own countries and most of all, they are all very power-hungry and like to wage wars against each other, like wars, with nukes and tons of soldiers, I think."

Well, from Aria's words, it is pretty bad, I mean if corporations are free to have nukes, then that means the world has gone to ape-shit, and ape-shit worlds aren't good, we need a local and I know just what we need to find. "Protagonist, our local needs to be a protagonist, they've always got heaven on their side and are protected by plot-armor, we could use that to our advantage, now who's the protagonist?"

"V," "V," both Aria and Calian spelled out, looks like we've got two gamers here if I hadn't already noticed. "Just one letter? How can we find someone with one letter?" When I said who's the protagonist I expect something like George, or Clara, or even something like ACP-29 if the protagonist is a robot or something, but V? Ehm... out of my expectations.

"Protagonists are famous, I'm confident to say we'll gonna find him or her because you can choose either female or male genders in the game. Furthermore, we've got in Jill's word, an expert hacker, I'm sure she could turn something up," hmm... turn something up, that's easy enough to do for a hacker, actually that's very easy.

"Well then perhaps she should try giving the police database a visit, in the trailer the protagonist is some kind of criminal or just someone who loves to kill people like seriously, there's a lot of gore in the trailers. With someone like that, Jill should easily be able to find 'V' in the police database," I couldn't have said it better than that, Calian, police database is also what I'm thinking.

We should have results by the matter of minutes.

The more you live, the more you know and as they say, "Death is the Next Greatest Adventure". I can't lie but say it's true, although a great adventure may include getting chased by a dragon. But hey! That's the price you pay for getting to live twice... Right??

Not an OP MC Fanfiction, But a Lucky MC Fanfiction it is. No Harem.

-Disclaimer-
I do not and will never own the rights to any movie or franchise in this novel.

-Notice-
A short notice regarding the worlds in this fanfiction, the worlds such as, Harry Potter/The Wizarding World, is not like the movies, I make the worlds have more lore than the movie does, so if things are different like the strongest character isn't the strongest, and if characters that's not supposed to exist in that world (OCs) actually esists in my fanfiction, that's just me making things interesting, and if you like things that are original, meaning no OCs or everything is the same as the originals, then don't like, don't read.

Wowee, that was interesting I guess. 4 months of work.

Plans for the future:

I will be writing, but I doubt anything will be posted for at least 6 months. Currently, I'm just writing shorts to hone my skills.

As for what I will release after 6 months, I'm still in the brainstorming period. My mind is currently set on LitRPG, or cyberpunk (due to Cyberpunk 2077 and XCOM 2) but a lot can happen in 6 months so I won't promise anything.

See you all later, I guess.

Orion Zakari is an Ice Sorcerer, the last of his lineage. He's got no clue where he is or how he got there, but he knows one thing for certain: he is being hunted.

His home and family are gone: razed and massacred. He will be next when the hunters find him. But if he can put enough pieces together, maybe he won’t have to follow his family down to eternal damnation. Maybe he can avenge them. And maybe, just maybe, he’s got a destiny waiting past that.

Monsters and men, merchants and mages, hunters and the hunted. This is the story of the abandoned Sorcerer.



I created the cover using Adobe Illustrator.

The world around Kirin slowly fades into darkness, he can see his own blood splatter on the pavement, the groceries he got for his mother at Mrs. Allison's shop spilled on the hard concrete.
How did things come to this? He thought.
Just over an hour ago, he was shouting upstairs to his mum, asking does she need anything apart from the weekly groceries.
I guess this is karma for not paying attention to my surroundings.
A wrong turn and a twitch was all it took for a knife to be through his guts. He saw a hooded teen rummage through his groceries, before spitting at his dying body in disgust. 'Don't kids carry anything of worth anymore?'
Why would you go mugging a kid in the first place? Kirin thought. If you want something of worth rob a shop or something like that.
His breathing became rough, it felt like he was breathing down knives, it hurt.
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
Words swarmed his head, he was unable to think properly. His short, but enjoyable life flashed in front of his eyes.
Playing with his toy cars when he was one.
Learning how to cycle when he was six.
His mother's baking, his new bike, playing soccer with his dad, buying Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 and insulting one another with people twice his age, building his first PC with an intel i5 9400f, GTX 1070Ti and 16 gigs of RAM, eagerly waiting for cyberpunk 2077 to release, only to be let down by another delay, and the most recent, watching Liverpool lift the Champion's league. Happy memories, stuff that makes him want to stay alive.
Then his vision turned red, his breathing ceased, and he died.

Kirin felt like he was falling, slowly falling to hell. What did I do to deserve hell? Kirin thought, that time I threw a Pepsi can into Mrs. Fuller's back garden? I apologised didn't I? Maybe the garden hopping I did with the boys? Or possibly throwing my brother, Adam's laptop out of the window when he kicked my PC?
He couldn't think of anything bad enough to land him in hell. Maybe God never liked him, so he sent him to hell straight away.
He didn't want to open his eyes, he slowly braced himself for the thud and pain of falling straight to the bottom.
The thud came, the pain didn't.
The ground, or whatever is underneath Kirin was soft, but smelly. Kirin took in the dirty air and got ready to open his eyes. Light flushed in, and his blurred vision slowly focused.
Instead of a fiery pit of doom, he found himself in a garbage bin. Weird, but certainly welcomed, he thought. Kirin climbed out of the bin and steadied himself on his feet.
He was in a back alley of some sorts, he straightened his clothes before eeping in surprise. He wasn't wearing the JJBA T-shirt, the black jeans, the black puffer-jacket, and grey Asics he wore when he died, instead he wore a Leather jacket, which he think doesn't suit him at all, some really futuristic looking jeans that looked like it came straight out of a Cyberpunk teaser. And not to mention the shoes, oh the shoes, they were exactly like the Nike self-lacing shoes from Back To the Future, disgusting really. The only thing that didn't change was his Air Jordan waistbag, or his "manly manbag" as he liked to call it.
But what surprised him the most was himself, he wasn't the "weak 14 years old roadman wannabe" anymore, he had the build of a child athlete, an actual good body, unlike the body he was cursed with before he died, a body that, no matter how much he ate or exercised, stayed the same premature 12 years old like.
His phone buzzed.
Kirin unzipped his waistbag and took out his phone, which by some miracle, was still intact.
20:57
Tuesday, 13th of May, 2045.
In his phone case he found $3,400. Great, he thought. I can use this money to sustain myself and buy some new clothes. Then he clicked the notification icon on his ancient Alcatel Pixi 3. It lead him to an unknown app by the name of M0TH3RBO4RD. His name and a passport photo he took a little while ago appeared on-screen, along with an apparent XP bar, and a "skill tree". His first thought when he saw this was This is a lot like the Watch Dogs 2 phone layout.
A message dinged on his phone.
"Congratulations, looks like you've successfully found the home page of our app."
He ignored it and continued browsing the app, his Pixi 3 ran faster than ever before, and was it him or did it have a better screen resolution?
A skill chain, kill count and damage counter were just one of the many features of the app. It looked like a game.
Another message popped up.
"Hey! It's not nice to ignore someone you know "3" "
Kirin sighed and opened the message.
"Welcome, to my game! Kirin Monroe. Let me introduce myself."
"I'm M0TH3RBO4RD, the game master. Here's my profile!"
A profile appeared on screen, a screenshot of an anime character as the profile picture, the name M0TH3RBO4RD and a maxed out XP bar and a skill tree with everything unlocked. It was a powerful profile.
"Let me explain what this game is about!"
"It's easy really, you do missions, take part in events, do some contracts and level up, once you level up you'll gain these things called "Booster Points" that you'll be able to apply to your skill tree. The skill tree is a really great piece of art, but I'll let you figure out what the skill tree is. The skill tree adapts to your style, so every skill is unique to you! The higher your level goes, the stronger you'll get. You can also individually level up your stats, like speed, strength, and stamina. To put it simply, this app helps you grow!"
Kirin chuckled. 'Haha, sweet!'
"Currently the only players are you, and sixteen other people scattered around the world, but you're able to recruit people by just tapping your phone against theirs's. But be careful, the others are also able to recruit, and hunt you down."
"Another thing you should be cautious about is that if anyone sees the XP, which are slime green balls on the ground. They'll also be sucked into this game."
"The last man standing gets whatever wish s/he wants fulfilled. Good luck, and have fun."
Kirin shut down his phone and put it back into his waistbag, if this really is 2045 in another world. Then he'd best not spend the rest of his life staring at his phone in a back alley.
He walked out and saw the neon lit streets of a certain city. He stopped a bypasser. 'Excuse me, what city, country and county is this?'
The lady cupped her ears. 'Sorry dear? Can you say that again?'
'What city, country and county is this?'
'San Francisco, California, The Confederate states of America hon.'
Kirin's mind was boggled. Didn't the Confederates lose to the Unionists in the American Civil war? Yep, no doubt about that.
He thanked the lady and went and found a bookstore, he walked into what seemed like a pod outside the building and waited. As he couldn't find an entrance. Another message buzzed his phone.
"Oh dear, looks like you don't have a coin. Try swiping your phone on the screen :)"
He tried it. The screen went haywire for a moment and then message saying "Transaction accepted" popped up on the screen. He selected the floor with [Great Value Books Bookstore and Cityview café] and the pod zoomed up.
The pod stopped and the two twin glass doors opened, Kirin stepped into what seemed like a department store full of books, never in his short life has he seen such a big bookstore, but the again never in his short life did he even go out of Britain, the furthest he went from the island was Northern Ireland to visit cousin Brian. So maybe massive bookstores were a everyday thing in America.
He went around looking for a history book and a map, it took a good thirty minutes until he found one. He paid with the money he had in his phone case and went to the Cityview café.
He flipped through his book.
The Confederates winning the Civil war.
Alabama being the capital state and Birmingham being the capital city.
Germany winning WW1 and WW2 against all odds.
The British Empire being reduced to Ireland, Wales, Scotland and England after the world wars.
The Greeks and Romans being the two world superpowers.
Imperial Japan still ruling over most of Asia.
The whole world was messed up, stuff that didn't happen in his world happened here, and stuff that happened in his world didn't happen here.
Ever so slowly the truth began to dawn on him. He can now hear police sirens in the distance, he now realised that everyone on the streets, in the shops, driving, walking or whatever they were doing, are all white. Not a single black, Asian, Mexican, or even Scottish person was seen. The neon lit towers, the rainbow lit golden gate bridge, and the futuristic electric cars were all just a façade, he can suddenly see the smoke raising up from beyond the tall buildings and aerial skywalks. He can see the wreck of cars in the distance. He wasn't in his world anymore, this is a new, alien world to him, and he probably can't survive another day.
"That's why you need me!" M0TH3RBO4RD's message said. "I'll help you survive..."

Life is simple for Kirin Monroe, go to school, go home, do homework, play soccer, repeat.

But things change when he gets mugged and dies, reincarnated in an alien futuristic sci-fi version of his world, Kirin's hard built peace falls into pieces, and he slowly loses his mind...

Two years later a new Kirin remerges in San Francisco. Cold, cruel and calculating. He has ditched his old self, and now, a new mindset that adapted to his surrounding takes his place.

On the other side of the Atlantic, Saoirse Logan, a known Scottish hacker tracks down Kirin.

Kirin's now not just killing, he will also be on the receiving end.

In a world of hackers, thieves, murderers, and almost every civilian above the law, Kirin has to use his old nerdy self, to survive, Kirin's life is on the line again, but this time, once he dies, it's all over.

Cyberpunk is coming out tomorrow, but I still have school for two days. I'll be uploading at least a chapter each for both this book and my other, "Thrown Into Hell".
However, after that, my uploads will be completely random. I have no clue how long this will go for and I'll still write whenever I'm bored or bunt-out from Cyberpunk.
So, would you like:

Uploads whenever I finish writing a chapter.

Or a Mass Release when I get back.

Sorry for doing this but writing is still only a secondary hobby. If I feel that I'll enjoy something else more, then I'll do something else.

An unfortunate young man died in his sleep. 
Due to the unlucky nature of his death, the god of reincarnation gave him a second chance.
After 16 years in his new world he is given the main character's exclusive privilege; A system.

A.N.
1. This is my first Fan-Fic, don't expect it to be perfect
2. Any critisism is welcomed, under the condition that it is constructive and not random insults
3. I own almost no character (at this moment).
4. I am aware the sypnosis is unrefined, I didn't want a small all the details here, all of it will be in the prologue.
5. This is a wish-fufilment fan-fic, women will be laid and annoying bastards will be killed.
6. The main point of this novel is the smut aspect. Action takes a backseat.

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