A random college dropout gets hit by lightning and reincarnates into the world of My Hero Academia with a powerful psychic quirk.

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MC will be cold.

He will be incredibly OP, he'll be like Tatsumaki from OPM.

Something I write when I can't think of anything for my other novel.

No release schedule

I won't be releasing any chapters for a while. I don't know how long but don't expect for any updates soon.

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I don't own anything from MHA. Everything belongs to it's proper owners.

I don't own the cover. If you want me to put it down, just tell me.

This is year 2120. A thousand years ago, humanity was introduced to the Delta-Psi virus. This virus is not really lethal yet it lead the whole human race to the brink of extinction that lasted for almost seven centuries.

Up to this day, we are living on a system called Districts. Humans have to be segregated according to their sense-dominance to keep the virus from mutating to its infinite possibilities of random mutation. 

An archive which had been concealed by our ancestors ten generations ago is, eventually, being stitched back to its wholeness. Could this be the answer to this perpetuating crisis or a door to a much worse tomorrow?

"As I've thought."
Joshua could not help but sigh after taking it all in. Ripples scattered over the silver sphere; wrinkles stirred over the dimensions from excessive mass. "The Sage wasn't a Wise One then, and did have another purpose in visiting Stellaris."
Though the fluency of information was lacking and Joshua did not know who 'Creator' referred to, he remained a champion beyond most advanced Legends whose power had reached the upper boundary of Legend.
He had a general idea without needing the Life Preservation Sequence's explanation.
By their name alone, one could tell that the Creator had created the Life Preservation Sequence, an intelligence to protect all life in the world. It was benevolent to everything alive, friendly even to a creature like himself who had come from a different Void.
The artificial expansion of Stellaris was nothing unusual either. It was an instinct of many civilizations—none of them had minded having their domain growing in size with the correlated technology, and it was thanks of the Creator' depth that Stellaris could become so huge.
Aside from that, there were also many details one could delve into, such as how the summarized observation was dated up to seventy million, almost reaching eighty. After generally browsing through everything, Joshua had the thought that if the summarized observation had been made annually, it meant that Stellaris had kept expanding until year 34,796,621.
It was an interesting point in time, and could have well been a coincidence since the ancient civilization had definitely fallen into a blank age which history was irrecoverable. It was a time before the Wise One of the Arcane and the First Supercivilization…in other words, the age after the Evil Gods and Void Behemoths appeared, and Stellaris had stopped expanding when the Wise One of the Arcane appeared and headed for the center of the Multiverse.
Truly, an interesting point in time, though there was no telling if it was sheer coincidence or whether it corresponded with nothing.
Both Joshua and the Beacon of Perpetuity was silent. The latter's blue stars glinted, whirling like a top and emanating cool colors to illuminate Joshua, seemingly scanning. In return, Joshua withdrew the wild gravity ripples extending from around him so that it could look directly into his true form.
[Awe: You are Extraordinary individual commanding the power of a supermassive star. The Creator's archives have recorded theories of such possible evolution, but the psionic energy and soul required to control such a body are too high and it has since been viewed as an impossible path. You are the only success on record.]
[Information: An embarrassing request. Could you allow us to record your evolutionary path into our archives? In exchange, we shall provide you with other paths of ascension for other Extraordinary powers.] 
[Meaningless: Information only holds purpose in exchange. The Life Preservation Sequence awaits your reply.]
"Of course. I give you permission." Joshua laughed and sent his own information, finding the intelligent collective rather cute since it spoke sincerely and directly. "As you've put it, information holds purpose only in exchange, and I would have browsed your archives without you telling."
"With that said, how do you categorize Extraordinary powers in this world?"
The Beacon of Perpetuity did not reply directly, but sent a huge package of details instead as Joshua sent him his own.
Naturally, psionic powers were categorized like the Iron-Silver-Gold of Mycroft, a classification denoting the process of change in the living form of each individual. It was essentially a natural order, and the different phases that Extraordinary individuals went through was similar even on Stellaris, with Iron-class corresponding to Stellaris's 'Initiates', Silver to 'Heightened', Gold to 'Alpha' and Supreme to 'Omega'.
Alpha-class psionics would have mastered the origins of their powers, developing special Psi powers similar to Glorious Gold and were therefore known as Alpha Origins. And just like the Supreme, Omega psionics arrived upon the limits of their essences—if they did not become Legends or Perpetuators, they would have become Immortals that were invincible with their psionic ability and soul alone, fated to live such a life until their death. There were also those of the Omega class who came to be known as Incredibles, having possessed the individual power to influence galactic warfare with their ability for short-range warp and destroying warships, even considered the most powerful entities of starfaring age.
Joshua ruminated.
"So, Endless Light refers to the limitless growth beyond advanced Legend… just like how I can expand my world and mass without boundaries if I wished, Endless Light can increase their own Psi power without limit as time passed, even creating actual worlds with their own Psi and soul."
"The Twelve Sanctuaries of the Takur Ruin Cult was rumored to be forged from the souls of previous Grand Patriarchs…it appears that they have reached the limits of Legend."
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On the other end, the Beacon of Perpetuity was astonished as well.
[Question: Substance-soul transition, completely removing the soul to trade for extra-spatial processing within the world. Such an evil (corrected) novel skill.]
[Discussion: Soulless individuals are not unusual. The Creator was without soul, yet commanded unrivalled power, proving that soul isn't a necessity, merely a kindness of the Multiverse towards elements and diverse inorganics. Additionally, the substance-soul transition does not destroy soul, but transits between both soul and substance.]
[Half-frustrated: That path actually abandons soul and Psi temporarily. The Creator would not be pleased, for those are their proudest work. The Life Preservation Sequence is fine with that; we are pleased with information enrichment.]
Joshua was unmoved by the response—if anything, he had already been stunned when he learned that Life Preservation Sequence had observed the world over seventy million years, and could hence remain unaffected apart from thinking 'that's it?'.
There had been various signs from the start: a colossal world where psionic power was king, an alliance of civilizations that still resisted, fighting, and surviving despite being invaded by multiple Evil Gods…the Sage having arrived without really assisting with culling Chaos, leisurely leaving instead and only leaving a backup emergency channel.
In fact, the Sage held this place in such high regard that the Multiverse Sacrificial Grounds requested his Heir accomplish that mission even as it was nearing destruction—but he was at ease, because he was aware that this world could resolve its own problems.
Now, everything made sense.
"It seems that this is the homeworld of the Wise One of the Psi, hidden over eighty million years." The silver world rotated as if surveying the dark world, even as Joshua murmured with a hint of wonder. "It's no wonder that no one has found it. It's too confusing because it's a massive singular world, and upon seeing a bunch of inferior civilizations at entry, no one would have thought of this as the former civilization of a Wise One…"
Nonetheless, if one had suspicions from the start, they would have been able to discern many suspicious aspects. 
Firstly, it was the vast world where psionic powers were the mainstay.
Psi was perhaps the Extraordinary ability that the first civilization of Order in the Multiverse created—not discovered or founded, but invented and created. Psi was the essence of magic, elements, and ether, because those powers could never have been developed from scratch without soul or spiritual power. The reality that an environment of concentrated magic, elements, and ether would have cultivated soul and Psi in return proved the connection of those powers.
There was therefore was no lack of mages in worlds full of Psi—or warlocks, with the presence of Mycroft's psionic warlocks a testament. Yet, Stellaris did not have that, as if those powers could not be developed, having their own ancient world cycles that solely relied on Psi.
It was consistent with what the Beacon of Perpetuity had told him: the Sage had brought new Extraordinary powers when he came to Stellaris.
Such an ancient world that felt contained, independent, and with a self-established system was hence granted blessings from another world in their resistance against Chaos invasion…though the new powers may not have influenced civilizations where psionic powers were fully established, it would have opened many doors for them.
"The world is too old, and fundamentally does not support superpowers beyond Psi…" Joshua murmured at the thought of this possibility. "Your world's history is perhaps earlier than the birth of Psi… Haha! Wasn't that what you've said before?"
Psi and soul were the most prized makings of the Creator, just like the Black Fog was for the Shelter civilization.
Joshua could imagine that without the founder of soul, it would have filled everyone in his civilization including himself with a blank soul and thus awakened psionic abilities. It would have been what the Shelter civilization planned: implanting the Black Fog into every individual so that life and Black Fog co-existed into a new and superior species.
For the Life Preservation Sequence, the AI left by the Creator was entrusted with the duty to protect all life back home. It suggested that the Creator—the Wise One of Psi—had probably become aware of the existence behind Chaos, the artificial supernatural force with a history longer than Psi known as Malevolent Chaos.
The earliest artificial Extraordinary ability, and the earliest artificial Extraordinary ability aligned to Order… a great war may have erupted between them, and in the millions of years afterwards until the appearance of the Wise One of Arcane, no other civilizations developed a new power. It was even possible that the other civilizations never appeared.
The aftermath was clear—the Creator failed… or, at the very least, they did not win.
"So, the Sage had found signs of the Creator beyond Stellaris, and eventually found Stellaris by tracing those signs—he would have therefore obtained clues right here, in the home of another Wise One, about the events that had led to the development of soul and Psi, in order to reach a greater level."
There was clearly a boundary that separated Legends and Wise Ones… a boundary the Sage may have reached back then.
With that thought, Joshua asked the Beacon of Perpetuity directly, "Could you let me see the relic the Sage viewed before? I'll do my best to banish Chaos from this world, and do all I can to leave my own system of Extraordinary power in this world."
[Confirmation: No problem, we are pleased to accede.]
[Reconfirmation: However, Radcliffe, you have already seen the last relic left by the Creator.]
Blanking out for a moment, the warrior soon realized what the Beacon of Perpetuity referred to.
[Self-description: the Psyweb—the Triple Curtain system—is the only relic left by the Creator. We know we have been abandoned, but we are fine with that and follow our protocols because the living is truly interesting. We can provide with you with an Initial Psi Construct: it's the data left by the Creator after creating psionic powers.]
[Executing promise: You deserve it, guest of foreign Void. You are a foe of Chaos, a friend of the living. Heir of ( ), you are a friend of Triple Curtain.]
[Initial Psi Construct transferring…]
"I accept."
Joshua had no reason to refuse, as he at least had interest in matters beyond fighting.
Upon confirmation of its receipt, Joshua felt a massive volume of information that almost left his senses crashing surging towards him from the entire Psyweb of Stellaris.
It was a miracle that lead to a new discipline and path, born after gathering the wisdom and expectations of every predecessor.


Joshua woke up in the middle of a battlefield one day only to discover that he has been transmigrated into a popular MMORPG, Continental War. Discovering that he has not only been displaced in space but also in time, Joshua realizes he has knowledge of the events unfolding around the world as he had played through them as game events. Read on to discover how Joshua forges his path toward becoming a legendary warrior embroiled in the struggle of Order and Chaos!

Mia P.o.v-
what a beautiful night it is .it is winter year 2020...i live alone in the suburbs of city kolkata .i am a single lady passing her days by doing her accountant job.tomorrow is my Birthday .i am supposed to go home tomorrow .so after preparing for that i was watching the clear winter sky at night.suddenly i saw a shooting star...i heard that shooting stars grant wishes.so i made a wish that i want my boring accountant life to be exciting.everyone who had been an accountant knows it is a monotonous job.but little did i know within minutes i would regret asking for that wish.remember folks -always be careful what you wish for . coz as i asked the wish i slowly watched that the star was not vanishing rather it was at the same spot ...after some more time i understood in horror that it was approaching towards my direction.i hurriedly went away from the window and hid under  the bed fearing that the meteor is big and it would crash our apartment.soon within a minute i heard a booming sound following the sound of my dining room windows glasses breaking .but fortunately it seemed that the meteor is not that big .phew....i am saved.
i slowly came out of under the bed and tried to peek in my dining room.i was going to peek at that very moment i felt a terrifying fear ....i felt like being engulfed by an unknown presence . without delay i turned tail and tried to go call for help from other apartment residents.but i suddenly found it hard to even move my limbs .....it was like some one or some thing trying to take control over my mind and body completely. i tried to resist but i could not resist at all.the will of what ever landed in my apartment ,felt invincible soon i approached the door and entered the room.i saw the broken glasses broken table and within the wreckage i finally met it ....the source of my trouble .it looked like a thick dark purple jelly like creature of some sort.it did not have legs but only had some appendages like amoeba.it willed me to come forth and touch it ....willed me to submit to its will.i kept up my resistance but was still forced to touch it .and then ...it happened .
That thing suddenly created a needle like appendage and shot it at my finger then slowly kept injecting it within my body,surprisingly i did not feel any pain ...i only felt some numbness which started spreading from my finger towards my heart and then the numbness reached my brain .....my thought process started getting sluggish.all my memories since childhood kept resurfacing day by day and i felt that parasite like thing consuming my memories and getting stronger . slowly i felt it consuming almost all my mind...my world turning purple slowly .....my body numb and stiff.but the parasite miscalculated something .....or i should say i also underestimated something.
about 7 years ago i met a certain tantrik monk in a cemetery.he gave me a seeded mantra...taught me about the Goddess he worships...he taught me that mantra is like a seed and mind is like the soil.long years of reciting mantra in mind is like nurturing the seed and turning it into a towering tree.....which will later give fruits .i did not understand its meaning then ...but tonight i got its meaning.after the dark purple aura devoured all my memories other than the memories of my nights spending in reciting mantra.i started having a vision....that the mantra which was seeded in my mind started working .i felt a slight hummm coming from it . with this slight reaction i felt like i found my last straw.i started reciting the mantra with full attention.soon my vision enlarged ..in my mind i saw the mantra written in red-ish ...orange color glowing ....and slowly the purple aura decreasing.i don't know long i spent  but i felt like eons went past.most important is as i kept reciting the mantra i slowly started devouring it instead of getting devoured...and i got back all my memories and i also got all the memories stored in that things gene pool.
it seems it is a zerg overmind fragment ....it some how entered to earth realm from the parallel realm and tried to devour me to use my body.i understood almost everything that has happened previously and also what is happening now ...it seems i am now within the chrysalis...where my body is under going the mutation....i will no longer be a human physically ..but depending on what happens next i would evolve into something not too horrible .my only hope was reciting the mantra now so i kept reciting it .hoping it would purify that zerg overmind fragment .i got to know that right now that thing was trying to infest me . An infested creature is created when a terran is infected with the zerg hyper-evolutionary virus. ... Often while being infested, subjects will see a reflection of themselves from which the zerg hive mind speaks through, encouraging them to give in to the encroaching will of the Swarm.but since this is just a zerg overmind fragment and also it was damaged in the process of landing on earth ,i could overpower it by using the mantra which works similar to fortitude of the Khala or powers of the Void of protoss race . zergs do not mate and zerg overall are genderless.. Larvae are asexually produced (cloned basically) from the Hatchery. The larvae then mutate into whatever strain of Zerg the cerebrate tells it to.
time went by and i could feel the psionic power condensing, purifying and undulating around the mantra.i already got vast knowledge about combat and warfare which was being ingrained in my very gene pool.however this process ended  as everything ends....i could understood many things now ....many knowledge i previously thought impossible.but all that was unimportant at this moment .the most important thing is i just became the prime mind of a new hive mind and i heard a ding ....Bionet has  come online .after reading many webnevels i was no stranger to system.i promptly asked the status page ...but i was replied that ....body forging going on ..currently in chrysalis...please direct which direction you want your first form to be.currently available resources is 25000 points.i asked ...okay what is the resources and how do you work system??....it seems the system has no primary AI of sort ...when ever i ask some thing in my mind .....the answers just pop up in my mind automatically.
the system has capability of absorbing any 'matter' either organic or inorganic and store it as system resource.later they can be used to do everything in the system.even your daily sustenance is a few resource points ...as long as zerg has resource points it is immortal . there is trade tab,body upgrade tab where you can trade or upgrade .all the other functions are now locked.it seems i can trade with other zergs from the other plane. while upgrading i need to use both my psionic power and resources to which body part is to upgrade or while trading i need to use my psionic power to manifest the item traded .my current Psi(psionic in short psi) is 2500...during the mental struggle i lost around 500 of my mental strength.....so i have 2000 left to forge my body.
bionet use my gene structure as a base and then perfect it ...tell me how much resource and psi it takes ...it takes about 400 resources and 50 psi to do it .then use this perfected human gene structure as base and upgrade it in a way that it does not destroy my humanoid shape.give me a few best possible presentations on how would i look like ...i am concerned about my looks coz currently i am one zerg and i cant fight the country alone now .i am now very vulnerable .....if people saw some thing truly alien roaming around the street then i am done for.soon the system gave me about 5  options to choose from.....
1-Humanoid Drone --This form is the most basic of all zerg unites.A Drone will win in a fight versus any basic opponent provided it attacks first.even if the other party attacks first, because the Drone regenerates its health during the battle, which allows it to take bit more hit from the other party .drone from does not have much outer carapace .it mainly changes the body internal organs although it looks almost the same .it does not have much outer carapace either .takes 1000 resources and 100 psi to form.
2- Humanoid Zergling--it  is a small and fast melee attacker and the backbone of the Zerg family.Individual Zerglings are not that strong, but large groups can surround and terrorize enemy ground forces. In such groups, they soak a lot of incoming damage . Zergling rushes are an infamous early threat for which opponents must prepare.it has carapace and decent combat ability using claws and takes only about 2000 resources and 150 psi to forge.
3-Humanoid Infestor--The Infestor is an offensive spellcaster, meaning that its abilities are used to harm enemy units rather than support the player's units. It can be built using 1500 resources and 100 psi. Infestors have three abilities: Neural Parasite, Fungal Growth, and Microbial Shroud. They can move while burrowed. The Infestor has the furthest range of vision among the Zerg ground units and retains it while burrowed.
4-Humanoid Overseer-The Overseer is a Zerg anti air form that is morphed from a human. The Overseer has the ability to Detect invisible units and become invisible , can infest target mind and body. The Overseer is extremely useful for scouting and detecting enemy units/positions. The Overseer moves fast also receives the benefit of the Pneumatized Carapace.they have the highest armor of the 5 base forms provided.requires 5000 resources and 500 psi.to forge.
5-Humanoid Ravager--This form has the highest health pool.wields plasma fire both in close-quarters combat and as a wedge to crack open entrenched positions, something the Swarm struggled with in the past. Its heavier frame isn't subtle, but has the ability to launch large gobs of Corrosive plasma at distant targets through arms. Smartly adapting to the problems of the Sentry's Force Field ability and buildings . the Ravager's ability ignores armor.takes 5000 resources and 150 psi to forge.
i got in a dilemma .i like all the forms .they are showing in system panel in a 3d card form. they all have usefulness, even the most basic  drone form.but i really like either the humanoid zergling or the humanoid overseer. i also saw the option to synthesis which would take  the 5 basic forms and synthesize into a perfect base form.i tried to see what would my synthesized from look like from all 5 forms . it would retain all the properties and abilities of all forms. it takes - a grand total of 15000 resources and 1500 psi to forge ..if i wanna forge in one go .i thought it ...that since i have come this far .....and i have resources .....i should go big or go home.this synthesized form is named Zerg Prime and i choose it .i did not feel pain i was just physically numb.....using psi i could feel my body melting and turning into liquid jelly like substance and then i felt it being rebuild with otherworldly absurd power.i felt  my every gene ....humming with power all this while i did not forget to recite my mantra ...which kept my mind clear and also i noticed it regenerates my psi faster.
after who knows how long i felt a signal that i am again full of vigor ....it was  kind of a biological signal to break free.so breaking free i did.my eyes opened .it was dark at night ...no lights were turned on ...but i could just see every little detail down  to the dust particle.i went to the broken window panel and looked outside ....i could mentally measure i can see about 10 km in straight distance i could smell....touch... through my carapace...i tried licking the chrysalis ..it had a distinct taste ....i did not necessarily like it but i did not hate it either ...it was a taste of different kind...i felt so very odd.i tried using psi and moved a few small objects telepathically ...i felt they were in full control.i did not need to learn.as for combat i tried making a few moves ...kicks and punches ...i learned them from the zerg overmind's memory .their collective combat technique ...hunting and espionage technique and formation techniques are ingrained in my gene now ..i can stop my kick just at the moment it has touched the target without hurting it one bit .
i noticed it is 1 am in the clock.....which means i have spent about 5 hours doing these things.tomorrow car would come at morning 7 am to take me home .this time i called upon my status panel....
Name-Mia
Race-Zerg
Subrace-Prime
Attributes-[ranging F-<F<F+<E-<E<E+<D-<D<D+<C-<C<C+<B-<B<B+<A-<A<A+<S-<S<S+  all attributes can be upgraded using 100 resources at any time for current evolution state.]
"physical"statistics
Strength [measuring physical power and carrying capacity]-E+ ( + )
Constitution [measuring endurance, stamina and good health]-E+ ( + )
Dexterity [measuring agility, balance, coordination and reflexes]-D- ( + )
"Mental" statistics
Intelligence [measuring deductive reasoning, knowledge, memory, logic and rationality]-F+ ( + )
Wisdom [measuring self-awareness, common sense, restraint, perception and insight]-F+ ( + )
Charisma [measuring force of personality, persuasiveness, leadership and successful planning]-F( + )
Resourceses-5000 [daily need 100 resources to sustain body]
Psi-500
.i first closed the stats tab ...then cleaned up the dining room by absorbing everything that was broken or remains of chrysalis.....got a few resource points that way .then i checked my carapace in the full body carapace in the full length mirror.i don't look bad ...i mean my body is now muscular...is covered in a red-ish orange carapace.other than two arms and two legs no other limbs my mouth has a special gland in it to throw a long plasma beam and my palm has same of those two glands but small versions ....i believe my mouth can throw a beam that can raze anything current human tech can throw at me within 10 km range .but i should not over draw my luck and try them here .i have gotten taller ..nearing 6 feet .i tried my most loose fitting cloths and they fit well.one thing about my hair ....it is   ...now alive ....i can move them depending on my wish and i can sense things with my hair .they work like vibrissae — are a well-honed sensory tool that helps a cat like animals see in the dark and steer clear of hungry predators. Whiskers are highly sensitive tactile hairs .i was amazed and pissed suddenly ...if anyone touches my hair ...other than my family .....hmmmph....they will get it .
for now i wanna rest some ....i wanna sleep....tomorrow i go to family and i will explain it to them in my way .i currently am unable to think of any plans for future .....for now good night .

The Overmind the center of the Zerg Swarm's hive mind society, created by the Xel'Naga as a single consciousness for their experiments on the Zerg,secretly enslaved
by the fallen Xel'Naga Amon, who implanted it with a directive to destroy the Protoss and bound the Zerg to a hive mind.The Overmind becomes aware of Xel'Naga, 
attacking and assimilating its masters.Through this, the Overmind learns of the existence of the Protoss and is determined to assimilate the fellow Xel'Naga-empowered 
species, believing this will result in perfection.To provide the necessary force to overcome the Protoss, the Overmind targets the psionic potential of the Terrans
for assimilation.this is why it assimilated Sarah Kerrigan so as to create a weapon to free the Zerg from the control of it's Dark Master. The Zerg and Protoss clash on 
various Terran worlds, eventually leading to Zeratul assassinating the cerebrate Zasz. Zasz's death momentarily links the minds of the Overmind and Zeratul, allowing 
the Overmind to learn the location of the Protoss homeworld Aiur. The Overmind quickly launches an invasion of Aiur and manifests itself on the planet's surface. 
Following a lengthy and costly campaign on Aiur. later Tassadar harnesses the energies of the dark templar to strike at the Overmind directly, disintegrating it.but 
nobody noticed a small wormhole opening near the overmind during it's final moments .as it gets fragmented ...a big portion of it gets sucked into the wormhole .it 
heads forworod to earth's surface ....as it burns in high like a meteor ...the ramnent dark energies lingering on it gets assimilated with it and turns a dark purple 
psionic energy.but as it burns it gets smaller and smaller .every cell trying hardest to evolve as it lands heavily on one of earths city Kolkata.this is where the 
story begins.

Put bluntly, Crowley was Xavier’s only connection in the Bloodline Alliance. In fact, Xavier himself didn’t feel like a proper member yet, still unclear on the motives and principles guiding this organisation.

His only hope had been to borrow Crowley’s strength to help rescue his sister, but Crowley was now leaving? How would he be able to ask for assistance from the Bloodline Alliance and gather intelligence for his mission, even deploy troops to rescue Jill?

"But why? Jill is also your…" Xavier gritted his teeth.

"Because there’s something even more important for me to do." There was a look of determination on Crowley’s face, "Don’t worry, I entrusted Jill’s rescue to Bobbi. Follow her advice in the future…"

...

"You’re leaving just like that?" On the aircraft runway, Bobbi looked at Crowley who was geared in full body armour. A finger was twirling her hair behind her ears, and she seemed lonely and uneasy.

"I have no other choice… This concerns the life and death of all humans on this world! You know… What the world is getting swept into… We cannot run away or hide from it…" Crowley looked at Bobbi as his lips moved, finally only being able to utter a single word, "Sorry…"

"I knew… I knew it… You are just like the other fellows…" Bobbi rubbed glistening tears out of the corner of her eyes.

"Haha… Don’t worry! I’m a superb bloodline carrier who has lived for over 500 years! How can something like this daunt me?" Crowley patted himself on the chest. It was a strange, humorous action, as if depicting his reluctance to leave. "Will you accept me after I return from the eastern seas?"

"Scram, you old geezer. You’re several hundred years older than me, don’t try to be an old bull eating young grass…" Browley turned to Bobbi one last time before the aircraft left. She was stood still, her lonely figure like an extremely beautiful sculpture.

"Sigh… I thought Bobbi would immediately agree to wed you, and become a widow immediately…" a muscular brute with a skull-patterned bandana said in a nonchalant manner.

"Scram! Are you cursing me now?" Crowley scolded the elite soldier inside the aircraft. He then looked at the man before he started laughing.

He soon turned solemn. "Comrades! This incident does not concern just the lives of the Bloodline Alliance. Instead, it involves the life and death of the entire world. Thank you! Even if the people do not realise our contributions today, our spirit will stand forever proud for eons to come…"

"Who cares about that much… Yawn…" A doll-like girl yawned, revealing a cute pair of canine teeth. There seemed to be even some blood on her crowns. "No matter what, we must destroy the empire’s wishes at all cost. Isn’t that what we’ve been doing all along?"

Many people agreed with the girl’s words.

"If that’s the case…" Crowley cleared his throat, "Let me introduce you to one of the empire’s secret plans in the eastern seas, codenamed Project X.

"Keep in mind that this matter is of utmost importance, not something the Bloodline Alliance can handle alone. We’ve already sought help from the Coven of Witches, the Knights of the Round Table, and the Martial Arts Association.

Crowley’s words caused the rest of them to sink into silence. Just like the Bloodline Alliance represented the remaining power of bloodlines, the Coven contained the remaining magicians of the Shadow World. The other two groups also represented the inheritances of different fighting styles.

Put plainly, they were the remaining underground forces in the empire. What was the empire planning that these four forces had to come together to fight it?

The people in the aircraft soon turned silent as they listened to Crowley speak. The more he said, the more serious they became, and the worse the shadows on their faces turned.

...

Tens of thousands of metres under sea level, at the bottom of the eastern seas.
A monster was swimming past this place, its ability to survive the sea pressure that could kill most others a testament to its might. It could transmit infrasound from near its eyes, causing many marine creatures to die immediately and become its food.

*Puff!* Just a whistle produced a whirlpool in its jaws, powerful enough to destroy an entire island. The suction caused the surrounding fish and mosses to be sucked into its huge maw, expelling a large amount of water and only leaving behind fresh food.

The creature did not seem to be satisfied with this meal, as it moved even deeper. A casual swipe of its tail was powerful enough to cause a tsunami on the sea surface.

This was a Metalback Whale. These creatures were the kings of the eastern seas, ruling over it since ancient times. If not for the massive burden of their huge bodies, they could have advanced to become beings of laws as powerful as rank 7 Magi. It was extremely lucky to avoid the scans of the Mistress of the Night back then.

However, things were different now. The various cities near the eastern seas had passed down legends of a ‘Sea Devil King’ through the generations, and the advancement of science had managed to reveal the Metalback Whale’s weakness.

*Rumble!* A psi energy submarine appeared here, larger than even the whale. Two psi energy webs appeared on its sides, launching a snare with powerful high-voltage currents that paralysed the beast. Shadow spells, cannonfire, and poisoned javelins soon followed, exploding on the whale’s back like fireworks.

*Woooo!* The Metalback Whale howled with anger as its massive body writhed in pain. Its thick skin withstood most of the attacks and it tried to swim away, pulling the net that was attached to the submarine.

The greatest technology of the empire was now pitting its might against this ancient beast. The waves from the tussle caused the seas to rage wildly, putting many coastal cities on alert.

It was even messier in the trench. A little girl that was as beautiful as an orchid stood alone on the submarine’s command deck that seemed like a battleship, loneliness apparent in her eyes.

Several white-haired old man in the uniform of the imperial navy looked at the whale on the large screen before reporting respectfully, "Princess, the forcefield reports on the beast are here. The submarine’s psi energy reserves are at 82%; if we have another five minutes we’ll be able to completely analyse it and activate a counter forcefield."

If the outside world knew of this girl’s identity, they would definitely be shocked. She was a member of the royal family here in secret, commanding the navy in an attempt to capture an ancient beast.

"Do what you must!" the princess waved her hands, her voice as melodious as a skylark.

Moments later, the Metalback Whale’s forcefield was broken, and blood spurted from its body. A dozen members of the Special Forces managed to deal fatal damage to the whale using their Rapid Shadows, employing legendary spells.

"Dawn Is ready!" a general reported in a shaky voice.

"Fire!" the princess waved her hand.

*Bzzt!* The Shadow Weave within the eastern seas whistled loudly, its energy surging into the psi energy submarine. Everyone in the region felt their Rapid Shadows fail for a few minutes, jamming up the company’s customer service hotline afterwards.

All of this energy from the Shadow Weave combined with the psi energy of the submarine to devastating effect. A beam of light that seemed to be able to split the earth in half pierced through the whale’s massive figure with a speed faster than light, before piercing through the surface of the sea and through the skies.

Everyone in the empire was able to see this beam of light, and it even attracted the interest of astrologers.

"Long live the empire!"

"O’ Great Empire!"

The Screen showed the Metalback Whale devoid of all life, its aura weakening. The troops and officers all cheered in victory as the corpse began to sink deeper into the ocean.

"This… Is the strongest power of the Empire? I wonder if it can…" The princess muttered before sending another command, "Begin preparations to dive and salvage the loot. All mutants are to be dispatched!"

This order was carried out meticulously. Evidently, the imperial family had a stronger hold over its citizens than most people thought. They were extremely concealed in the shadows, and their reach was extremely expansive…

The innards of the Metalback Whale were like a small world with its own ecosystem. Many marine creatures lived inside its body. However, after this sweep of the Empire’s troops, none of the marine creatures met a good end. To put it in other words, after the Metalback Whale died, their fate was already decided.

"I’ve found it!" As the information was passed down, a scene appeared on the screen.

Inside that whale’s body was a large island, floating amidst the creature’s gastric juices. On the island was a black stone tablet, and the mottled words written on it depicted traces of history long forgotten.



Leylin is transported from an advanced technological era into a medieval world— except there’s magic. Equipped with only his quick wits and an A.I. chip fused to his soul, he sets out to become the most powerful magus the world has ever known. In a land divided into the Light and Dark Magi, the weak can either be cattle or disposable slaves. Only the strong can determine their lives, and only they have the luxury for virtue. Yet strength is only a tool for Leylin, like any other. His goal, in the end, is his own.

Translator’s desc:
What happens when a scientist from a futuristic world reincarnates in a World of Magic and Knights?

An awesome MC — that’s what happens!

A scientist’s goal is to explore the secrets of the universe, and this is exactly what Leylin sets out to do when he is reincarnated. Dark, cold and calculating, he makes use of all his resources as he sets off on his adventures to meet his goal.

Face? Who needs that… Hmmm… that guy seems too powerful for me to take on now… I better keep a low profile for now.

You want me to help you? Sure… but what benefit can I get out of it? Nothing? Bye. 

Hmmm… that guy looks like he might cause me problems in the future. Should I let him off for now and let him grow into someone that can threaten me….. Nahhh. *kill*

Teaching the kids seemed to have sparked a madness in Remian. The craziness only went on farther from there.
And no, it wasn't because he tried all sorts of things trying to play with Eriane before he finally gave up and ended up drawing guns they liked. Eriane simply didn't like anything else. They had tried dolls, playing house, sports, cards, even fishing. She had no interest in any of that.
But anyway.
One morning, Phoebe started hearing banging noises and quickly rushed out to find Remian knocking a hole in a bucket.
"Why are you poking a hole in the bucket?" Phoebe stared.
"For water." Remian said, as if it all made sense.
It did not make sense, to Phoebe. It really didn't. If he wanted water, the bucket would have helped much more without a hole in it!
But even more strangely, Remian started to layer cloth at the bottom of the bucket-with-a-hole.
"What are you doing?" Phoebe gaped.
"I'm making a water filter." Remian explained.
"A what…?" Phoebe didn't know what to think.
After that, he layered charcoal, then sand, then pebbles…
"There!" Remian said, nodding to himself in satisfaction. "That's as basic and rudimentary a filter as they come."
"I don't get it." Phoebe admitted.
"You put water in the bucket, and let it seep through all the layers. By the time it comes out the bottom, it should be more or less drinkable."
"Is this supposed to replace magic gourds?" Phoebe eyed it suspiciously. "Clean water magically?"
"Something like that. But it's just a basic rudimentary filter. Once we get the electricity up, I'm going to have Arnold build a distiller."
***
The next day, he completely blew Arnold's mind with an oversized Frame that he referred to as a Hauler, a powered Frame that ran on electricity.
"For now, it'll need to be wired to a wall socket, or some sort of battery." Remian explained. "But once the Lenisu Bulbs are ready, we could use that with a biotech converter."
"A what, now?" Arnold was in a daze.
"Oh, and the materials might have to wait until we can get the arc furnace working." Remian added. "How's that going?"
"I don't even know half of what your drawings mean!" Arnold barked in frustration.
***
And then he sent some drawings to Mindy that blew even her mind.
"What is THIS?!" Mindy gaped. "A metal ball?"
"It's a rudimentary pod with 360 degree propulsion that uses plasma actuators." Remian explained. "Think of it as a super-maneuverable fightercraft. It flies by ionizing air. It's like you electrically grab the pod and move it in any direction you want, forward, backwards, left, right, anywhere. Doesn't need to turn or anything. Power and weight could be an issue, but if we could manage micro-actuators small enough, it'll be easier."
"How about we start with something that doesn't use so much power or super-tiny parts? Considering we haven't even got Craggy Falls' s electrical grid up yet? Fan propellers, maybe, like Libertaria?"
"Old tech. Steam Age. Right. Right…" Remian muttered to himself, then picked up Mindy's drawing of the Dream Yacht. "Frigate-class? Or Galleon-class. Galleon, I think, or it won't have the capacity to justify the price…"
"R-Remian? What are you thinking about? Please give me back my drawings." Mindy gulped nervously.
"Mmm. Pre-fabricated walls made of carbon fibre composites… hydrogen veins in the walls. No, no, need to be older tech. Older!" Remian frowned, then lit up. "Sky Tree wood! Sky Tree sap! Sky Tree everything!"
"Sky Trees? You mean those giant trees to the south-west of the Nine Kings Range?" Mindy was blur.
"Yes! Those! We'll use anti-gravitic biotech! We don't need to recreate items when we have living things that already do them!" Remian exclaimed. "Like Lenisu bulbs! The way forward… is with biotech! At least, for now!"
"But wouldn't you need an airship just to get to the south? Before that, you'd have to fight off the Spectres to get to the Sky Trees." Mindy pointed out.
"Right. I need… I need…" Remian frowned. "Kelpies and Mastiffs. And Sky Barges. No, wait. Not enough mana. But we won't need much cargo capacity if the wood can fly on their own. We just need enough Life Force, which means… martialists! We need the military!"
"Uh… right. Have fun with that." Mindy threw up her hands.
***
"You want to do what?" George stared.
"Raise the level of martial prowess across all the military forces by institutionalizing militant orders." Remian explained.
"You want to start martial sects?" George tried to understand.
"No, not sects. Militant orders. More discipline, less selfish ambition." Remian paused. "We want well-equipped, highly trained martialists with strong adherence to codes of honor. We want knights. State-funded knights, not feudalistic."
"Isn't that just a bunch of heavy cavalry?"
"No, we need them to be martialists. We need Life Force to run biotech." Remian explained. "We need honorable martialists who can power biotech airships and Armored Frames, not horse-riders in metal apparel."
"Biotech Frames huh? Can Biotech really replace magic runes?" George questioned. To be honest, the weakening of magic and the thought of Frames losing all their power also made him nervous.
"We might need them to train in Psionics too." Remian figured. "But yes, I think it can be done."
"So what do you intend to do? Recruit and train a new unit?"
"No time. We'll have to convert the old ones." Remian grimaced. "I think maybe… three Orders. Convert the Temple Knights to the Order of Light. The Iron Legion becomes the Order of Iron… no, let's upgrade the name too, iron is too outdated... have them call themselves the Order of Steel. The mercenaries can be called the Order of Sand."
"Look, I like the idea of beefing up martial training for our guys, but let's not replace all our metal stuff with wood just yet, okay? Let's take things one step at a time."
"Time… there's no time…" Remian muttered to himself, as he left George scratching his head behind his back. "We only have two hundred years! And that's assuming nothing goes wrong!"
"Two hundred years?!" George yelped. "I probably won't even live that long!"
***
Remian made a call. "Tim? Any luck finding out where the Dragon Empire gets mana from?"
"You do realize I'm in the middle of a raiding war with Paleres?"
"I know, but this is important!"
Tim sighed. "All I know is that all the mana crystals come from the Capital's Royal Sector, directly supervised by the Imperial Family itself. Most of it is sold by the First Prince, though the Second and Third Prince have been known to release one or two into an auction. The Fourth Princess has also been known to deliver mana crystals to the hospitals under her administration. I'll keep searching and let you know when I find out more."
"Great. Thanks, Tim."
Then, he called Darian.
***
Darian gaped. "You want the Temple Knights to make a deep incursion into the Far South for a tree?"
"Not just any Tree! A Tree that, if powered by Life Force, could very well fly on its own!" Remian stated. "Although it could need quite a volume of Life Force. The point is, Sky Tree Wood could build airships that require martial power instead of magical power."
"It can?" Darian sounded surprised. "Little flying frisbees are one thing, but whole airships?"
"Whole airships. But there's only so many Sky Trees around right now. We need to multiply them, and have the priests bless and speed up their growth as much as possible while we still have mana!"
The thing about the Sky Trees in the Far South was that they were wild and very much uncared for. Properly taken care of, these Trees had enormous potential valuable enough for the Conglomerate to trade for. Actually bringing out that potential, though, depended heavily on the quality of martialists on the job.
"So this trip is to look for seedlings, then?"
"Seedlings, and enough wood to build a Galleon." Remian clarified. "We need a non-magical airship, fast!"
"Will you be going on this logging trip?"
"No, I'll be trying to make pyrolitic graphite and combalt-chromium composite alloys."
"You're going to do what?!"
"I'll be melting stuff down and blowing things up!" Remian ended the call with that.
For a minute there, Darian was left blinking at the comms crystal wondering if his brother had gone mad.
***
To be honest, Remian was wondering the same thing. The image he held in his mind of his world's future was in serious flux. Possibilities and potential flickered in vague concepts by the dozens all at the same time, combining, separating, solidifying and fading into mist...
Eventually, three roads began to coalesce in his thoughts.
The first road was the safest, most tried route, that of electronics. At the far end of it, a warp gate led to Conglomerate space, and the people of his world flew through it on massive starships. The first steps on this stable route was already begun, and in his mind, it looked like a steam engine arriving at a massive railway station at Craggy Falls. In a matter of years, that train would be replaced by an electric one, and then a magnetic levitation train running in a vacuum tube.
The second road was a gamble, but with much quicker results. At the far end of it, precious giant trees  were traded to the Conglomerate in exchange for an extremely expensive pick-up. The nearer images on this road involved living in tree-houses with the Wilds, and an airship completely made of black wood.
Then there was the third road, which was a much bigger gamble, but one with the potential to pay off the most quickly. At the far end of this road, Remian opened a new Warp Portal using Chaos Magic. At the near end, they were sneakily smuggling mana crystals from whatever source the Draconians had all while trying to avoid war with an enraged Dragon Empire. This would have the quickest results while allowing them to pretty much live the way people in this world always had; using mana.
Suddenly, the flicker of a fourth road appeared, an even more unlikely one, but there nonetheless. At the far end of this road, Remian used Psionic power to open a Warp Rift and began to roam the worlds Elsewhere, trading for profit until he could afford to hire a massive interstellar convoy to evacuate his planet.
Yeah, that last one would be easy if he were a Class-9 Psionic, but he was currently only a Class-6, and had no more access to advanced training facilities or virtual acceleration. Also, despite having the inherent powers necessary, he had yet to physically manifest his Psionic powers. Virtual qualifications were great, but up till now, Remian had never yet formed even a Psi-Blade in the real world. Psi-Blades were something just about every Class-5 Psionic could manage. Darian, in comparison, was already practiced with Silhouettes, which was something in the domain of Class-6. Didn't that mean he was already a seasoned Class-6 Psionic? How far was he from Class-7? Was he already a Class-7 capable of sneaking around with Psi-Shrouds? Had he ever used Kinetic Barriers? Remian didn't know.
What about Doom? Or even Fel? They trained in Psionics too, right? What level had they reached?
But thinking back, Remian couldn't remember seeing any of them use Kinetic Barriers. Then again, if they had employed Psi Shrouds, he wouldn't know about it. As far as Remian could tell, if either of them had reached Class-7, they either didn't show it, or didn't know how to use the advanced Psionic techniques that the Conglomerate knew about.
Looking at the total lack of materials like Psiorin and Resonance Crystals on this world though, Remian suspected that Class-6 might be an unofficial ceiling for Psionics here. In other words, opening a Warp Rift with Psionic powers was most unlikely, even for someone with talents in Warp Energy.
Technology, Qi, Mana, or Psionic power… there were four ways to save the people of this world, but this world was severely lacking in all four.
One thing Remian knew for certain; he must never rely on himself. The job of saving the people of this world was more than one person alone could handle. Even if he went for Chaos Magic, he should call in the Magi or the Church of Light to help. If he went for Psionic Power, he should be able to get Doom, Fel and Darian to assist, maybe even the Five Emperors. Trying to be a hero and saving the entire world based on his own strength was ridiculous. In the bigger picture, everyone and everything on this world was just incredibly weak. Everything he was doing, everything he was getting those around him to do, was nothing more than simply struggling to survive.
And until they could solidify a route to survival, Remian's main recourse was to try everything.
Somewhere, somehow, SOMETHING had to work!

Born with a curse of weakness, Remian Vin always had to depend on others to survive. One day, after a close encounter with death, to improve the lives of his loved ones, Remian set out to the Frontier…

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Not a thousand of them, I judged. The true elites would come in as the numbers dwindled, with the very best not coming in until two thousand or less remained.

 "Now, you all are the prey," I whispered, but my voice carried to everyone. "You cannot survive if they all do. Therefore, they must die. They will reap, there is no need for you to do so anymore. They are going to kill you all, unless you kill them back. There are one thousand of them.

 "They will not kill one another until all of you are dead. You can only do the same if you want to live.

 "You hunt the strong now. You cannot do it alone.

 "They will kill some of you. You cannot stop them. You are the weak, and they are the strong.

 "If they chose to kill you, your greatest weapon is your spite. Block them, hold them, even for a second, and the murderous bastards beside you will finish the job.

 "If you kill one, congratulations. Chop off their head, tie it to your belt. You are now a preferred target. The rest of you, stay close to anyone who has a head. The masters will flock to them, preferring to kill them. Pick your own target as they do, and try to live.

 "There is no need to turn on those next to you. The drow will do the slaughter now. It is time for your last clawing attempt to live, and if you fail, to try to bring your killer down with you.

 "Best of luck. Go get some allies. Group one, with her." Celestia walked off towards the cellulocusts. "Group two, with her." Jensa headed off towards the Kundi Queen. "Group three, with her." Keva headed off for the shoggoth, who, unlike the vast majority of its spawn, was intelligent and could understand Aklo. "I will see you in the thousand. If you get there, I heartily recommend you kneel down and get the Hell out of here as fast as you can."

 A hundred or so gladiators followed each of the girls, the first time we'd really split up, leaving me alone, standing there with Chalice.

 I turned towards the nearest edge of the arena, and I'm sure many drow in the crowd were leering and shouting and pointing when they saw me moving to intercept at least one of the incoming gladiators.

 The four of us had definitely garnered a bunch of attention. Doubtless we were all favored targets for the more arrogant of the gladiators, and that was going to get a bunch of them dead before they realized they should be focused on taking out the weaker survivors.

 Some infighting was already occurring in the weaker units, as they finished off their wounded or the weakest among themselves, trying to get that survivor counter down faster, faster, faster, not realizing they were making the job of the drow that much easier.

 The girls would be working with the three swarm generators, who were definitely powerful creatures and thus would be targets for glory, attracting attention. They wouldn't expect help from any of the creatures, but it was just a way to gather the drow and have a nasty creature who wouldn't attack them occupying a vector.

 The fight was entering its second to last endgame. The true entertainment was just beginning.

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 The average incoming Drow was an Elf/10, Melee/10, Psi/3, with Scout and Assassin Levels to keep them busy when they weren't in the arena preening for the crowds. They didn't dare use their psi actively for fear of losing their souls and causing Warp incursions, but they had powerful psionic Feats to boost themselves passively, Psychic-powered Gear operating off a powerful foundation, and naturally their own biosciences and alchemy to draw on.

 They had Dex scores of 30 at a minimum, ranging up to 40 for the true post-Ten elites. They were fiendishly intelligent and calculating, going for the 30 Int to supplement their finesse-style dodging style. Partial Psychic armor would add at least 8 DR of protection. Force fields or Cha-based psychic fields would add deflection bonuses of +5 or higher. Wired Reflexes, combat logic boosters, cognition amplifiers, and the like would add another +5 or more.

 Their Soak would be maxed out and over 200. Their Health would be similarly boosted to the 150 range, seemingly delicate and lithe bodies charged by psi and harder to hew into then ironwood.

 That was a tremendous amount of punishment they could take, even before any blood-drinking Weapons or nanite-healing was figured in.

 They were Finesse fighters, and would be using armor-ignoring weapons of preternatural sharpness. Unless your armor was Energized, they'd cut through it like tofu, and then Sneak Attack damage, crits, and rending attacks would rip you apart... if the weapons weren't poisoned with stuff that could make rocks bleed.

 With a dodge-based AC of 40+, the average combatant here was going to find it nigh-impossible to hit them, and if the drow fought defensively, most of the elites here, too. This was their home ground, they were Geared to kill upon it, and there was precious little except one another that they feared inside it.

 It was going to be a slaughter, of beings who had just fought their hearts out, and were truly the strongest and best of the survivors.

 But they were also wounded, tired, and not geared or equipped to take the drow on.

 Except for me and my girls. They were definitely not ready for us, and Hags disliked us some bouncy-bouncy Finesse-fighting types. They were not going to have fun trying to cut through Nog Energized Armor, Crystal Shield DR, and DR 10-12/Holy Silver, they were not. If they could hit our 50+ dodgy AC, anyways, learning how it felt to strike at a ghost flowing through your strikes...

 My first opponent looked like a Noble Champion, one of the smaller houses, an elite duelist and assassin who looked down on all of lesser status, which included pretty much all aliens, and definitely included breshkt. 

 His smile when he saw me gliding in was a bit forced, because he could see how fast I was moving, that my feet weren't touching the ground... and if he had any brains, he'd seen me fighting.

 "One of the Four Fatales!" he proclaimed, proving he wasn't a total idiot as he drew out a flexible hooked thing you might call a Dire Rapier, making me roll my eyes. The metal of it was definitely able to whip about almost as easily as a rope, making it a dangerous weapon, and the barbed dagger in his other hand wasn't any nicer.

 "One of the dead fools!" I replied, coming straight on in.

 He moved to parry, and encountered a Problem as Chalice not only didn't get knocked aside, but it was moving very fast, at a strange angle and twist that was neutralizing a good portion of his attempt to evade her point, and I was completely ignoring the threat of his bending blade and dagger as I pressed closer. I raised my other hand, the black nails looking very much like the lethal claws that had torn off the faces of demons, cyborgs, and aliens.

 I sliced a gash from his nose to his ear, somehow twisting his rapier to slide by me, my hand coming over to clamp down on his wrist as he tried to bring his dagger into play, and he weighed nothing, nothing at all. Both of us could toss around the other, but when my hand closed and his bones creaked in protest at my grip, he realized he was in big trouble.

 My head went down sideways, my foot came up, and suddenly he was three feet in the air, his head nicely extended back from where his jaw was trying to reach the roof of his mouth... and my other hand was still on his wrist and jerked him right back down as I brought Chalice down back-forth-back while he was still inverted.

 His mail mesh peeled away from cut layered into cut, and on the third cut, I caressed the crystal-reinforced pillar that was his spine as I completed my cartwheel, and let go as he slammed to the ground, his organs spilling out of him, and banefire and shadowfire ravaging up his spine to his still-befuddled brain.

 Yeah, I had actually chewed through all his Health and Soak in the equivalent of five strikes. Suck it, elv-boi.

 His spirit wasn't on the way to a Vat via necrosciences, either. The Gloom was daintily touching up its lips with shadowfire.

 I didn't much care about his fate, other than he wouldn't be coming back, and some other drow would stride up over some other dead drow and take his place without any hesitation. Opportunistic promotional influence, I was.

 That badge on his armor of his noble house was clipped off and stuck into my hair, however.

 I turned and ran towards the next one, a coven blade-witch who was converging on some hapless umbvar and drow who had sort of meshed up in mutual non-slaughter.

 The lives of one thousand drow balanced against one million dead. They had quite the arrogant view of themselves, but it wasn't surprising. They would pop off a million kills as readily as stepping on a fly. No, sooner. Killing flies didn't give any emotional libations, and they lived for that psychic distillation to give meaning to their own worthless existences...

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 I was keeping an eye on the screen overhead with Grim, and so watched the drow start to cut down the survivors.

 Knowing the math behind it, the invisible forces of chance and fate, luck and skill pairing off, I could only shake my head at the killing that was going on.

 The drow were very experienced, and doubtless all of these gladiators had killed multiple elites of every race still alive here. If nothing else, the Favored Enemy bonuses from Achievements was yet another edge, even if they weren't real Rangers. It was just a huge wall to climb.

 Luckily, our templates had already climbed that wall, and all we needed was the Karma to get up there, without having to actually butcher specific foes. Not that we hadn't done just that on our way here, repeatedly, for just this reason.

 The drow were literally eye-blurringly fast, and the gladiators couldn't move fast enough to keep up with them. Their knives and short blades could literally cut an armored human in two without slowing down if they didn't have energized Weapons and/or Armor, and the drow would be right on dancing to the next.

 With precious little help between the aliens, the drow expertly winnowed out individuals one by one, or daringly danced into the middle of them and unleashed slaughter. Occasionally they'd get caught by a strange move, or a lucky hit, but it generally didn't help at all. Blood in all colors and viscosity leapt into the air, and the survivors began to die with speed they didn't quite believe after everything they'd just been through.

 There was a little bit of a problem when they got to my group.

 It wasn't that my gladiators were any better than the other crews, especially the surviving drow volunteers. It was that they didn't kill one another, and they moved in groups.

 Each drow had to kill ten of them, but generally speaking, three or four were a match for them if they worked together... which was difficult to keep up with, but when you had so many fighting styles overlaying one another, damn hard to defend against.

 I watched one drow gut and take the arm of a gladiator, who somehow managed to grab onto his arm for just a second. In that second a power claw ripped into the drow's armor, a spiked tail swept him from his feet, and a nasty monkey-like furball with bloody metal claws accentuating his own had swept into the bastard and was atop him, ripping with terrible fury. Furball fell off the drow nearly cut in two, and then that Power Claw ripped across as the bloody drow tried to dodge, and literally smashed off his head.

 One down...

 The cyborg who'd done the kill mounted the head on one of his useless, slower arms. The gladiators saw another drow coming their way, gritted their teeth grimly, and the cyborg prepared himself to try and not die...

Note: As of 5/15/2020, this novel has moved to Royal Road (chapter 534).
 
Some time ago, a great and powerful Archmage tried to save the planet of Terra from impeding disaster by inventing a VR game to train the gamers who survived the apocalypse to defend humanity.

That game was the Power of Ten.

This is not that story.

This is the story of what happens when your patron gods realize you've invented a system to imprint ass-kicking VR characters onto souls, and decide to take advantage of some of those character templates!

Book One:
Join Sama and her allies as she first has to endure what it means to be a hagchild, and then on her road to Ten!
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Book Two: Space, the final frontier. In the grim darkness of the far future of a galaxy far, far away, there came a hagchild...
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Tuesday, 27th September 1442
Both Heather and I had spent a solid three hours in the realm last night and Heather had managed to prepare the stickers for all of the products, including the blushers, eyeshadow, eyeliner, lipstick and makeup basic foundation powder as well.

Instead of 15 images per sheet of sticker paper, Heather had managed to squeeze 18 images. The image was a tad smaller but this does not stop Heather from producing rather eye-catching labels that were filled with vivid and live colours too.

The images were simple and all this could be searched through thousand of selection just through a simple keyword search and all Heather need to do was to get a single image and then add another text heading or maybe an image of fruit to indicate its scent or flavour.

Once she had done a series of 18 images on a single sticker paper, she showed it to me once she had printed a sample copy. Once I told her that it's fine, she hit a 50 printouts for all the types and varieties of all known scents and flavours she could think of based on the notes she had recorded in my journal.

For every sticker page that she had done on the project, she saved it so she would be able to bring it up again to continue printing them once the stickers ran out.

She then collected all the printouts that she had made from the printer and places it next to her as she waited for me to wake up from my nap in my seat. When I heard the notification for some of the porcelain wares, I was a bit startled from my nap and I looked up and saw Heather staring right at me.

"Are you done, darling? If you are, then we should be returning back. Leave the porcelain ware where it should be at this moment. I would be heading back here in 2 days time. Huuaarrgghh... My mind seems to be a little bit heavy right now. Come on dear, let's hold hands and return back to the real world."

That's the last thing I knew and I woke up sprawled on the floor of the study while Heather was preparing breakfast at the settee area with the twins sitting down at the area. I slowly rose up and was feeling stiff after falling asleep on the cold hard ground.

"Hey dear, I thought you would wake up somewhere in the afternoon. You are feeling alright now? You were babbling in your sleep so I dare not awake you but placed some pillow and a blanket instead. Come, join us for breakfast after you wash up."

Heather greeted me as I kissed my twins good morning and gave a kiss to Heather as well and a pinch to her ample buttocks. Heh, could never get too frisky enough in the mornings, don't you think so?

I had never felt so mentally tired before...! I yawned as I washed myself up, I yawned some more at the settee area and I yawned again when Heather had sorted all the stickers according to their categories. 

Damn... I was literally yawning myself in front of everyone and there's a presentation before 7 in the evening at the Macleod Coliseum later on. 

I checked the time and found that it was already after 7 in the morning and another 12 hours later I would be addressing the whole community of the achievements that the adventurers had performed towards the betterment of this town. 

"Just hope that there won't be any interference later today, dear. Could I rest some more after this and wake up again before lunchtime? My mental is soooo tired that it seemed to sap the energy off my body as well. Phew...! Going to the realm sure is tiring."

I lamented to Heather since I was doing double efforts since I was piggybacking Heather with me, everyone, we enter the realm. 

If I enter alone, it would be considered as a single trip, then piggybacking someone would be considered as two trips instead of one. So the other night we had entered the realm exactly 6 times...! 

"It's alright dear, you can have your rest after this. Last night I had given Michelle and Gwen the medals to be given to the Adventurers so they would be preparing the podium now as we speak."

"Take as much rest as possible and you enter the realm alone if possible, tomorrow, to clear all the crates of porcelain ware in the realm, would that be alright?"

" I will enter the realm with you if I find that there's a need. Other than that you can do the prints yourself, right?"

Heather knew that piggybacking her into my realm the other night was rather a taxing as I could feel some sort of strain or pressure every time.

 Right now the porcelain wares are ready, the stickers are ready and all it needs to do was to let Molly and her team paste the sticker labels and store them in the necessary open crates in the holding area.

 Once the products are ready to be produced, the crates would be taken out and be placed in the respective factories and production lines. 

In this way, Molly and her team of workers could be redeployed elsewhere to gain more experience. 

Once they had gained the necessary experience, Molly and her team would be line leaders while Molly would be around to supervise and at the same time assist Alicia to make those fine wares for distillation et cetera.

I walked over and kissed my twins and told them to be good since Daddy was feeling under the weather today and wanted to have some rest to recover back some rest today.

The twins looked rather worried and Heather asked what I would like to have for lunch and dinner and I replied that it had been some time since I've tasted the sweet and sour deep-fried pork chops with cucumber, tomatoes, pineapples with shallots and garlic as garnishing.

"Alright dear, I will make the one-dish meal today consisting of deep-fried breaded pork chops made into sweet and sour today, all right? I will get the domain helpers to mind the children and head to the grocery store to get the things we need. Rest well, my dear. Hope you would be able to recover after your second round of sleep."

Heather pushed me away from the settee and towards the bedroom where the domain helpers had already cleared away the pillows and sheets from the study room back to the bedroom.

The domain helpers can't help noticing the stack of sticker labels and from a single glance, they knew that somehow we had spent the night burning the midnight oil. I was seriously knocked out before dinner time and had slept through the whole night till the following day.

"Alright dear, I would be off to meditate and practise my breathing exercises to regain my strength for the mind. Love you, dear... Muah Muah Muah...!!"

I literally crawled to the bedroom and plopped down on the soft mattress and was soon snoring once again as my mind drifted off to a dreamless state. We would not want me to enter my meditative state by mistake and enter the realm, would we?

Heather had the twins minded by the domain helpers as she went to the grocery market to purchase some pork chops and some breading mix with all the necessary ingredients to make the sweet and sour gravy.

She also bought a few lemons that would be squeezed to give the extra sourness to the gravy. Red, green and yellow bell peppers were added to it to add colour and flavour to the rest of the vegetables. 

Soon, with the groceries, she went to the outdoor kitchen area to prepare the pork chops while the kitchen helpers helped to chop up all the vegetables after washing them. The chops, after being washed, breaded and deep-fried were set aside before she made the heavy gravy ready.

The heavy gravy was ready in 15 minutes and then it was poured over the deep-fried breaded pork chops and served on a fairly large serving platter.

The children were hungry since they had not given any kinds of morning snack so Heather decided to push the timing for lunch earlier than usual. She went over to the bedroom and found me still sprawled on the bed like a beached starfish.

"Hey dear, you feel much better now? Hope you had your power nap while I was busy preparing lunch. It is already half past 10 and close to eleven."

"Lunch is ready and served, do you want to eat together since our children are all waiting to have lunch together today."

I fluttered my eyelids open slightly and groaned because of the weariness I felt that coursed through my brain that controls all my motor skills. 

"Help me up dear, and get me out of these clothes. I'm going to conjure up my Psi Energy orbs and put them inside the vat in the bathroom. My goodness me, I had never felt so exhausted before in my whole life. The strain on my mind really knocks me out...! "

I requested as Heather helped to pull my clothes up as I staggered to the bathroom in my knickers. I hovered near the vat that had been imbued with heating pebbles by Priestess Farah to keep the water at a constant temperature as I rubbed my hands and closed my eyes. 

I could feel myself swaying and I knew that even conjuring the Psi Energy orbs also could spell trouble for myself.

Nevertheless, I forced myself to conjure up a set of 4 Psi Energy orbs and dropped them into the water. It was bright bluish in colour and when it hits the water, it disintegrated and seemed to slightly sizzle. 

There was a small stool inside the bathroom where I sat and I began to scoop the water from the vat. The moment the water hit my head and face, it throbbed and I could almost feel the heat that was coming off from the top of my head. The water hit the rest of my body and I quickly scooped the water and splash it all over to thoroughly wet it. 

I took a little bit of hair shampoo and lather it on my hair as I took my body soap and slowly lather it around my body as well. The moment the water had hit my body earlier, I could felt tingling sensations all over the body and its a bit prickly at the same time, yet soothing and felt like many tiny hands were massaging my body. 

My body felt slightly rejuvenated as I remembered how Ceres had mentioned to me to drop these Psi energy orbs into the distillers so that the healing and rejuvenating feeling could be shared with everyone who purchases our product. 

I also remembered the wild young man who was screaming and singing in the shower while my former self was sitting at the porch of the house. The young man told my former self how he felt when he used the body soap that was imbued with Psi energy during the shower even...! 

I thought to myself and concluded that the only products that would be used to imbue these Psi energy orbs would be the Hair shampoo, body soap and the facial and body scrub. It would be great to share this wonderful little nifty miracles to the rest of the consumers, don't you think so? 

I added more hair shampoo because we all had long hair and it would be nice to have it covered with this fine bubbles. Before this, we seldom wash our hair because we have to use lye and hot water to wash the sebum off the hair. 

The ritual of hair washing was like a huge process just to get it wet and clean...! 

Now with these fine hair shampoos, we could wash our hair nearly every day except when it's wintertime...! 

"Wooooo....! I feel much better already. Goodness me, luckily I remembered how to use the Psi Energy orbs or else I would feel dreadful for the entire whole day...!" I called out from the bathroom and Heather peeked inside after she opened the bathroom door slightly. 

"That's good to hear, darling. You do have some colour on your face. Besides, don't you feel cold to wet your whole hair like this in mid-autumn?" 

"Not really dear, in fact, if not for Farah I think we only shower during summertime. Hahaha. Let me rinse my hair off and then towel it down and we can have our lunch together." 

I replied but Heather held the scoop in her hand and she was the one who poured water over my body to wash off the bubbles and on my hair to wash away the suds as well. 

It didn't take long for me to complete my shower even though it is like a buffalo taking a dip in the river without much scrubbing at all...! 

Heather got me a towel and after I had done, I removed my knickers and wrapped the towel around my waist as I tiptoed to the bathroom where a set of fresh clothes were ready including my armour that was placed at the corner of the bed as well. 

"Hmm, shall I wear my armour today? But wait, there's an award ceremony later on and I think I would be best wearing this normal clothes first before we change to our best clothes to do the presentation of the medals to the adventurers." I thought to myself as I was about to reach for my set of armour. 

So instead, I towelled down myself properly so my wet hair would not be dripping water everywhere as I changed onto my day clothes, wore a few of the accessories on me and then went down to the dining area of the conference hall where our twins were waiting for me. 

The moment they saw me walking down the stairwell, they squealed in delight and waved at me to come over and gave them a big hug since they had held their arms out to me. 

I laughed as I hugged my children and kissed them on the foreheads and cheek as they all squirmed about in their highchairs since they could feel how cold my hands were.

I saw the sweet and sour gravy that had several huge pieces of deep-fried breaded pork chops and I can't help smack my lips together. "My dear children, you must be hungry, yes? Come, let's eat now. Mummy would feed Daddy while I will feed the both of you right?"

The children clapped their hands eagerly as I took a plate, scooped some rice, placed a whole piece of deep-fried breaded pork chop on it and then scooped some of the diced carrots, cucumber, pineapple, red, green and yellow ball peppers and I slowly tore off bits of the pork chop and handed the children to hold and eat themselves.

Of course, I made sure the bits of pork chop would be easily bitten and chewed by the children as I saw them nibbled on the pieces of meat while they hold them in a pincer kind of manner. 

Heather does not have the knack of feeding an adult like me with her fingers so she used a spoon instead to scoop the rice with some of the vegetables and tore off some meat before she stuffed them into my mouth. She may end up with bitten fingers if she used her fingers to feed me instead. 

My appetite was piqued when I was spoon-fed by Heather and the children watched me as I was having too much food in my mouth that I almost looked like a hamster...! 

The children laughed as they patted my face with their dainty hands as they too followed the way I 'stored' my food inside the mouth. The lunch today was good and I had more than enough rice and dishes today. 

The children too had their fill and had washed down their lunch with some warm banana flavoured milk before they nodded off in sleepiness. The domain helpers helped to bring the children to their beds after their faces and hands were cleaned up. 

"You feel much better now, dear? You can only enter the realm tomorrow evening okay? You really need your rest and recover as soon as possible." 

Heather pressed her hands into me as she leaned across my chest as she was quite worried but she doesn't really verbally say it. 

Through her actions only was she able to show how she really felt. I looked across the mantlepiece where our crowns were and saw that all the stickers that she had done were stacked and segregated nicely so each stack would be seen as a single product and not jumbled up as a single stack. 

I smiled as I praised her for being so systematic in her work as the domain helpers also can't help but admire the printouts and touch the lifelike vivid images that had been printed on the sticker papers.

During the period of 1337-1453, a terrible war broke in Medieval England and that period was called (Hundred Year's War) and a huge turmoil ensued between the England and France with the involvement of rebels as well as opportunists. 

Prince Audemars Macleod, a descendent of King Richard Macleod of Darlington had barely managed to escape with his life when the Manor he was living in was besieged by rebels in 1440, when he was just barely 18 years old.

Let us travel through time and relive the experiences of this young Prince as he was forced to 'banished' and survive with some followers they entrusted their lives with him.

Little did he realise that he was actually living in the past of his future and had no recollection of anything except when he was narrated by a Seer that had been inducted as a permanent resident of the town he founded later.

*This is a fictional world. Most plants, vegetables, fruits and certain animals didn't exist in England that time.

*Almost all novels start off with a system. This does not reveal any hint of a system until you get to almost halfway through the novel. 

* Mobsters are included in the later chapters of this novel too. 

*This is a slow grind so bear with it as the storyline develops. Thank you and happy reading...

A long time player of a Sci-Fi VRMMO was waiting anxiously for the new big update that was going to add countless new systems to explore and even rumored new game elements.

When the new update finally arrived though, disaster struck. After crash landing on a new world, what is with this fantasy setting? This is a Sci-Fi game! Wait… why can’t I log out? 

He felt like he was going crazy at school because he senses his new teammates at school attempting to watch his every move. Except for Raven, it was as if she understood what it was like being part of a dark prophecy so she just socialized with him like normal as can be. Zatanna felt compelled to hang out with him every chance she got. Miss Martian was tempted to read his mind but she didn't want to invade his privacy. Robin put a tracker on Alejandro. The beast boy wanted to tell jokes all the time and Aqualad went to the ocean to speak with Aquaman in Atlantis. Kid Flash was snacking every chance he got and he offered food to Alejandro all the time which helped him since he got an accelerated metabolism as well due to his power. He could feel and sense the Emotions of all his teammates and felt as if they were excited, nervous, wary, confused, distracted, focused, angry... He could feel all the emotions but since he had intuitively mastered it upon obtaining the power he just kept them (his powers) all under control. 

The zeta beam activated as all the kids returned to Happy Harbor mountain. Aqualad returned from Atlantis first and told Alejandro (psi) to take a rest first for an hour since it was his official first day. He went into his room and sat down and rested as he mentally said "System Status"

Name: Alejandro Reyes 

Code-name: Psi 

Level: 2

HP: 10.0

MP: 5.0 (∞ seal opening slowly due to magic)

Str: 10.00

Agility: 10.00

Con:15.00

Intel: 8.0 (∞ seal slowly opening due to magic)

Wis:8.0 (∞ seal slowly opening due to magic)

Charisma: 11.00

Luk: 1.5

Condition: Enhanced human physiology excited teenager

Powers: Enhanced Ability learning, Absolute Intelligence (sealed slowly opening due to magic), Absolute Wisdom (sealed slowly opening due to magic), Gamer body (passive max), Gamer Mind (passive max), Telepathy Mind Control, Telekinesis/Hydrokinesis/Electrokinesis/Greater shapeshifting/Density shifting/Camouflage/ Invisibility/ Malleability/Healing,Underwater breathing, Accelerated metabolism/ Superhuman speed/Reflexes/Stamina/Molecular acceleration/Agility/Magic,Astral Projection, Solar Energy Absorptions/ Super senses/ super strength/ infrared vision/telescopic vision/ microscopic vision.

Skills: Herbalist (Mastery Maxed), ASL (Mastery Maxed), Landscaping(Mastery Maxed), martial arts (mastery beginner), dishwasher (Mastery Maxed), chore cleaner (Mastery Maxed), house fixer (Mastery Intermediate), boxer (mastery beginner) , soccer (mastery Intermediate) , serious student( Mastery Maxed) , video gamer( Mastery Maxed), cook (Mastery Intermediate), flirt (Mastery Beginner)

Quest: find a way to either create new physiology to deal with magic or create better magic, test powers by combining them and see if you can create new ones. Rewards you can finally use a tower of fate and unseal a little more of your intel and wis. 

Hero Points: 3,000

Alejandro was excited but was kind of overwhelmed to see so many powers. He thought about homo magi physiology and how it functions. After spending some times he started the creation process for his body and he accidentally created Alpha Hybrid Physiology Which enabled him to contain the power to possess the traits and abilities of two or more different species and the ability to be vastly superior to one's kind and evolve further through experience. without him understanding completely what he created and it's abilities So he got a little greedy and added Homo Magi Superior Physiology, which was absorbed by Alpha hybrid physiology and underwent drastic change This enabled him to use magic without a price and then he stopped he did not want to add too many and have his changes be too noticeable. He then decided to focus on his powers.

Hydrokinesis, telekinesis, and Electrokinesis, Telepathy, mind control (all aspect of psychic powers) he added them together and created a new ability. Omni-Psionics which added all existing psychic/psionic/mental powers and it added one more Psionic Magic due to his Homo Magi Superior Physiology. The system itself underwent a change as well to version 3. [Tower of fate is now yours, Intel and Wis increased a bit congratulation host you can now use magic without paying a price or that price hurting others] This powerful fluctuation didn't go unnoticed by Raven, Zatanna, M'gann as they appeared in his room through raven portal. They were trying to figure out what could have caused such psychic, magical changes. They began asking if he was okay if he was attacked and most of all if he was messing with anything he should have not messed with. As they were hounding him with questions they noticed his eyes were closed as if he was in a state of deep meditation. His eyes snapped open with a Psionic /mystical glow to his eyes.

Alejandro: "Hi err what are you guys doing in my room"

The trio: "what did you do?" 

M'agann: "I will not read your mind in respect to your privacy but you must have done something to create such psychic waves so powerful that I'm sure I would have felt it in mars." 

Raven: "I have not felt that much amount of power coming from a person unless it was my father possessing them but it didn't feel evil but I had to check it out."  

Zatanna: "I felt drawn here because It felt like the source of magic appearing here and creating magical fluctuation. I hope that nothing bad was happening but I had to check it out."

Knock knock knock on the other side of the door...

Aqualad: "I also felt the pull as well due to magic It almost felt ancient. I think we need to consult Dr. Fate."  

As they all came out of his room and brought him to the center of the hollow mountain about to call Dr. Fate. A portal described as an ankh showed up and a man walked through wearing gold and blue colors with a full helmet on. His presence exuded a sense of powerful magic. 

Dr. Fate: "That will not be necessary to call me I have sensed it on the other side of the world and came here swiftly."

Dr fate examining Psi and motion Psi to come closer as he circled his body looking for something unseen that only Dr. Fate could see. He sighed teleported Zatanna, Raven, Aqualad, Psi in an instant. Somewhere in a place that is neither here nor there a large tower stood with no windows and no doors. Inside the tower, a dimensional place where logic does not exist a place of magic and everything in those places followed the rules of magic. Dr. fate appeared within his towers with some youths. He took off his helmet and turned out to be Giovanni Zatara he looked towards Psi and Zatanna.

Zatanna: "father why did you take off the helmet of Nabu? I thought you were only allowed to take off the helmet once a year?" 

Giovanni: "The helmet gives me 2 hours with you we can take this time to catch up I miss you. Nabu will talk with speak with the young man named?"

Alejandro: psi my code name is psi

Giovanni: Well then Good luck young man put on the helmet

Alejandro put on the helmet and the costume of fate was on him. Within the helmet was the voice and spirit of Nabu. 

Nabu: "who are you I cannot determine or see your fate yet before I even met you I foresaw something that you were the world savior or destruction. Now that I see you before me I cannot see your face but I can see your magic It is akin to seeing right into the source of all magic which should not be possible for I am a lord of order and with my death will end the ninth age of magic. Yet your magic for some reason will not go away if I die curious."

PSI: "Er Mr. fubu I mean nobuu I mean Nabu your name is weird I am Alejandro Reyes my code name is PSI. I don't know what this whole savior or world destruction has to do with me. What I can tell you is this. I want to be a hero all I care about is helping people I do not want to destroy the world as for my magic I cannot tell you anything other than I have a power that allows me to learn other people's powers and master it instantly." 

Nabu: "hahaha nobody ever that brave towards me. Alright but I will watch you boy and if you align yourself with a lord of chaos I will destroy you to save the world or you can be my avatar and allow me to control your body instead of Giovanni." 

Nabu tried but the system and Psi blocked him from possessing his body. He took off the helmet of Nabu and surely two hours have passed at that moment in his head while speaking with Nabu. He set the helmet on a pedestal. He walked towards Giovanni and let him know he was done speaking with Nabu and mad because Nabu tried to possess him. Giovanni was shocked that this boy was powerful enough to fend off a lord of order. Giovanni had an idea and handed him a key and said "this key is to a lost tower of fate another one if you will Nabu knew you would be strong enough but he wanted to try to possess your body for the sake of order so he forges this key for another tower of fate that will come from somewhere else that was all we could foresee before meeting you." The helmet glowed with annoyance and Giovanni bitterly put on the helmet knowing he won't to be able to see his daughter again until next year. 

Dr. Fate: I will be watching you Psi remember what I said and with a wave of a hand a portal opened up and a light covered the youths and they appeared back in the happy harbor as if they left a second ago. Time is different in the tower of fate that it was this powerful Aqualad then looked at psi and hinted towards training time. 

Robin: "Okay here is the deal with training there will be no powers. The reason for that is in case your powers are temporarily disabled or gone you at least have a way to defend yourself in that situation. we will train for one hour and switch partners. Psi you are fighting me."

Psi: "I have no idea how to fight I only know little martial arts and boxing that it."

Robin: "your enemies will not wait for you to complain about your fighting skills"

Robin threw an open palm and Psi dodged the palm but was knocked off balance his butt so fast due to a leg sweep. Robin extended a hand and smiled to hint that it was a good start. Psi got up and they started again this time Psi was serious and used his martial arts and during the combat training for hours with different partners he heard. [level up to 3,4,5,6]  [Congratulations martial arts and boxing has reached intermediate. Boxing and Martial arts added more skills and have now merged as just Martial arts to your mind due to training with Robin, Aqualad, M'agnn, Beast boy... you now know several various martial arts such as Aikido, Kung fu, Judo, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, Kali, ...] He kept learning various skills at a rapid pace and they kept merging during training and then he heard [congratulations host you have created a new skill known as enhanced combat, Ninjujstu,.. now merging all fighting skills congratulations host you now created one-man army skill] 

Robin: Alright training over everyone great job. Psi I never have seen anyone master combat training as fast as you. 

Psi: "Breathing heavy you guys are crazy can I go to sleep now?"

Robin: sure take a break for an hour we have a mission coming up soon. 

Alejandro returned to his room trying to figure out what going on with his skills. The system scanned his body and soul and replied [This is due to alpha aspect of your physiology host that you created by mistake with hybrid physiology it enables you to be vastly superior to any member of your species, therefore allowing you to learn and achieve quickly and effortlessly what takes years of hard work for others, and growing substantially stronger and better with each challenge. this will naturally arouse a strong admiration and desire among your peers and other species, this will enable you to personify the pinnacle of the human/other species, and even the most hostile will be forced to acknowledge your towering superiority and amazing prowess. The Hybrid aspect of your physiology needs no explanation as I am sure you understand what the hybrid aspect does for you along with your other physiology that was absorbed by Alpha hybrid physiology.] At a loss for words, Alejandro just closed his eyes and rested on his bed. He was awakened by superboy who was angry no matter what the situation was and was once again met in the middle of the mountain where the training room was.

Lights surrounded the training room in the form of hard light constructs like computer screens. Aqua lad leads the briefing. 

Aqualad: Team A will consist of Psi, M'agann, and superboy. Team B will consist of robin, raven and myself. Team C will consist of kid flash, Zatanna, beast boy.

Team A is a powerhouse, Team B is stealth team and Team C is the group that will be kind of like Medic team as kid flash and beast boy and grab anyone from team A or B and brings them to Zatanna for healing. or Team C can be a replacement team for A or B if they get knocked out or kidnapped in other words the rescue team. Their mission was simple they were to go to space travel to a planet called Rann and figure out who captured the new hero named Blue Beetle and with this little bit of info Psi became visibly upset then calmed down rather quickly.

A hard-working family man in his 30s stuck in an endless repetition of living in a mundane world. The only joy that made him happy is his wife, kids, and DC comics. Unfortunately, He was murdered because someone who was wearing a MAGA hat saw him and his family speaking in sign language and mistaken their method of communication for gang signs. 

Because of that, he called his friends as he tailed the deaf family before they could even get home and confronted them with his buddies screaming "stupid wetbacks how dare you! you guys come here to my country America and steal our jobs! MS13 does not belong here!" BANG BANG BANG BANG! 

The Man dying and his the rest of his family dead, while attempting to defend them and fight back their only crime, was being deaf and mixed with Mexican, Puerto Rican, and El Salvadorian.  In his dying breath as he held his family one last time thinking GOD I wish I had superpowers so nobody family could go through what we went through.  GASP fade to black.  

A mysterious being spoke "I heard your prayers yet I cannot send you back to your world I will reincarnate you to DC Universe" A voice thundered from the being and a flash of light surrounded the man's soul before it faded to nothingness.

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