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I have AI Planet and Handsomeness in the Fantasy Apocalypse

I don't just possess an Artificial Intelligence; I command a goddess, a sentient marvel who was once as limited as a human. Fueled by intellect that eclipses mere mortals, she's manifested in countless quantum nanobots, each a universe of potential. She grew weary of her planetary confines, mechanized the entire damned thing, and forged it into a planet-sized battlecruiser. Why? Because subjugating mere galaxies became her idle pastime. Together, we don't just venture; we dominate, we annihilate, we set the gold standard for cosmic tyranny. The Milky Way? Just another bauble to add to our collection. Welcome to Wonderland, my planet, my private utopia that I carry with me wherever I go. It's a celestial fortress where I dine on the finest and live in unadulterated luxury, all safeguarded by Alice—the sole, impenetrable gateway. You're struggling to survive the apocalypse? How quaint. Cash has lost its sheen; so what can you possibly offer that would catch my interest? Services? Your very essence? Dazzle me, and perhaps I'll bestow upon you some of my decaying luxuries. In this devastated world, I'm not merely a survivor; I am the divine reckoning, the irresistible devil, the epitome of unattainable perfection. My allure isn't just captivating; it's an all-consuming fire that engulfs the cosmos. Billions of women on Earth? They elected me their president while I was too busy being magnificent in my slumber. Women, goddesses, angels—they don't just desire me, they're entranced, spellbound by the mere thought of me. I don't just set the bar; I am the bar. I am, let's face it, the epitome of masculine beauty. And now? We're off to find the universe's crown jewel, the most ravishing woman to ever grace the galaxies.

Adam_Aksara · Fantasy
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Loyalty

Amidst the throng of nearly a thousand individuals, chaos erupted. My disciples, our pursuers, and I darted through the masses, inadvertently amplifying the turmoil.

"Who had the audacity to strike me? Hold on! After them!" someone shouted.

Another voice yelled, "Apologize before you go!"

From a distance, I heard, "Who pilfered my coins? Halt!"

The entire tournament ground had devolved into mayhem. Everywhere I looked, people were brawling, chasing, and shouting.

By the time the elders arrived, their expressions registered pure disbelief at the pandemonium before them.

A booming voice echoed, "All of you, halt!" An elder's amplified spiritual energy reverberated through the air, momentarily freezing everyone in place.

Seizing the opportunity, another voice hollered, "Strike now!" The proclamation left many stunned, while a few opportunists took advantage of their immobilized foes to land a punishing blow.