Chapter 9

After finishing his job Atta went back to the heavenly gate to watch over the world while making the preparations to welcome his "hero"

.......

Back in the real world things were getting tense.

Because of the sudden appearance of a whole new section of the internet all networks of many factions around the world became unstable, forcing them to resource back to the rustic "Messager dove" method, resulting in many of them losing much valuable information that could save them some money and personnel.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FOUND NOTHING?!" screamed a man with a rough voice that almost sounded like it could give out.

Before the man was a threateningly tall man wearing all black.

This man was the same person that had invaded Atta's house to look for information but found nothing.

"Captain Farrih, I lent you 20 men and elites at that, but you came back with nothing?! Are you proposing my intel was wrong?!"

Farrih's sweat dropped and his body shook, if he ran his mouth too dangerously today, he might not be able to sleep in his house tonight.

"The instability came from there, that's for sure. Normally I would kill you on the spot by this point, but since you have diligently been serving me for 6 years I will allow you to speak"

Farrih sighed to relieve tension and got in his feet.

"Section commander, while I admit I failed to find the cause of the instability, I didn't come empty-handed." Farrih took a Pendrive out of his pocket and handed it to the commander.

The commander furrowed to the Pendrive for a moment before reaching for a notebook beside his desk.

When he checked the Pendrive the Commander was shocked.

"That place has access to all internet-connected devices in the world? How?"

"While we don't know the specifics, it seems the program used there is a more sophisticated form of game coding, which can be applied to all kinds of codes. We chose to call it "sophisticated game coding" it's what that resembled the most at first, but we suspect it to be something far beyond that"

The commander was speechless.

"You said "We" before, is there anyone else involved in this operation." The commander asked.

Farrih smiled.

Bowing politely he let out a gentle laugh and spoke "In the future Section Commander, I am sure you will be able to meet them, but I expect you to be understanding."

The commander was silent for a moment.

"This new generation, is there the need to be so mysterious? Do as you please just hush" he waved his hand "You may leave now, I expect great results from you."

Farrih smiled and bowed toward him before leaving the commander's room.

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Back in the Heavenly Gate Atta had spent 20 years watching over a certain someone.

Just giving someone powers wasn't an option, he didn't know how human code worked, so adding mob codes into their console could have side effects, or glitch them completely!

So the second better alternative was giving the person an excellent foundation to build from.

A healthy build, a harsh environment, great potential, and good genes. Those were requirements that if not harmoniously put together would amount to nothing.

The only answer was to find a fitting progenitor, and for that atta used one of the subjects of his most recent experiments

The village boy that tried attacking him a while back, Tabi.

After awakening his magic code the boy was a nice candidate, and after leaving his village and nurturing his hate towards Ermia after being refused in the capital he was undisputed.

The boy was good but not enough, so to complement his flaws atta THEN created something. A pretty blonde-haired girl that supposedly came from his village, and had magical affinity just like him, although weak, she could manage some tricks.

He implanted a personality and some memories in her and made sure for Tabi to fall for her. She told him she didn't remember her name, so he named the girl Mary.

for 20 years Atta watched over the couple of passionate doves, and at that point, Atta started to ponder about something.

This girl, Mary, was a mob he created with a certain code inside her. When Tabi impregnated her with his other worlder, her code would slowly deteriorate in favor of her son, fixing and perfecting the other worlder's code to the maximum.

As time passed Atta unwillingly developed pity, empathy even, towards these two, so he thought about the possibility of removing Mary's code, but doing so would turn her into an entirely new entity! Since her purpose was changed her atmosphere would flaunt.

And tabi, being so in love with her would surely notice the change.

Atta sighed and shook his head at the possibility.

'Let's proceed like this, but I will try to prepare him mentally for what's to come'

So atta from time to time would enter Tabi or Mary's dreams to give them a "Premonition" about the future.

After 20 years in the world had passed Atta sped the time back up and got up from his cloud seat.

"Noelin, did you finish what I asked you?" Atta called out to Noelin.

From the distance, a pink cloud wriggled and Noelins head popped out of it.

She looked in Atta's direction revealing a large ping mustache stuck on her upper lips. "You called your majesty?"

Atta giggled "Yes Noelin, did you finish the site I asked you to make?"

"It's here sir!" Noelin popped the rest of her body out of the cloud and jumped towards Atta, handing him a tiny floating file.

Atta smiled at her and pat her head. "Good job Noelin, I will be gone for a while but I might just finish it earlier." He put the file away and went back to the Core Code.

There he tried to get as far from everything else he could and brought the file out.

He placed the file in the space and it started floating there.

Then Atta pitched a corner of the file and pulled it, making a string which he stretched all the way back to the mess that was the internet and liked it to a random string that was around.

"It should appear around as an ad if I am not wrong. Let's see what kind of person clicks on it"

Atta laughed ironically.

In truth, this website he just aired was a complete mess. The ads he made for it were very suspicious, that pushed away cautious people, and people in general.

But the general public wasn't his objective at all. There were two kinds of people in the world, the ones that wanted to live another life, and rich people!

As a fellow first kind of person, Atta wasn't fond of rich people's guts, just the thought of a chubby gold spooned rich baby entering his world turned his skin green.

He worked very hard in his life but never became rich! How dare they, who did nothing, be more successful than the creator?!

So Atta decided to accommodate only those in real need, urge to live another life.

The obviously fake ads, the questionable site, the extravagant amount of anti-virus pop-ups, the site's pop-ups, and the shady side programs being downloaded in the background. Only someone in real need would despair so far as to pass through all probation just to reach the hope of a new world.

Were those same people reached almost at the edge of the abyss Atta wanted- Needed

The internet was indeed huge, in less than an hour the website was accessed more than a dozen times, and the numbers continued to rise even after a hundred people gave out warnings about it.

And it continued. 2 more days passed by in a flash, but atta felt them like nothing, just like a blink, almost 50 hours had passed but he was unmoved.

Suddenly, Atta felt something.

The side Noelin designed was a shady website, proclaiming it had the code for a new life, but there were many barriers preventing people from just downloading it.

Pop-ups were right and left, programs tried to forcefully get downloaded into the machine, and every link, or almost every link, redirected people to casino websites. So if someone tried to install the code for new life, they had to really try, and try really hard, or- just don't care, and let everything happen.

And that was exactly what was happening.

Someone had been clicking and opening every single link, and fake download button that was appearing on the website.

Atta felt guilty about the information, it probably was a young kid that was alone on the computer, and would later give a huge headache to his parents.

He infiltrated the person's computer and peeked at the webcam.

It was no kid, in truth it was a 25-year-old woman.

She was a bit chubby, wearing all black and by looking at her eyes one would conclude she was an undead.

What a miserable condition it was.

This woman reached farther than anyone else until that point, she just did everything on the site, no, she already downloaded the program there, and was now installing it on her computer, she did everything it said diligently, not hesitating one bit between clicks.

Atta shook his head and tried to give a warning to the woman.

Accessing the anti-virus he manipulated the program.

"Your machine is in danger" it popped out.

The woman casually closed the pop-up and continued the download.

"A treat was detected" she disabled the anti-virus this time and went back to clicking.

"A virus was detected." the woman, still completely blank went to her control panel and uninstalled the anti-virus.

Atta was speechless. Her machine seemed very strong, and judging by her condition there was no way she was doing this because of some new computer.

'Does she just not care?' Atta though. If this was what she wanted, then she would get. Atta let go of control of the computer and watched the woman.

She was unstoppable, one after the other the woman accepted all the program's instructions, and 20 minutes in it, she reached the final steps of the download.

"Are you ready to enter new world? Yes//No"

She now seemed to budge

She hesitantly pressed the "yes" button.

"Are you ready to give up your world for mine? Yes//No"

She pressed "Yes"

Another tab opened.

"Insert your credit card information."

She immediately took out her credit card and filled it in.

"CPF"

She didn't even have to consult it, she just put it in

"RG"

"Driver's license"

"Father's Name"

"Mother's Name"

One after the other she filled all the blank spaces, and that was time for the last question.

"Your name;"

She hesitated for a moment, but after a moment she filled in.

"Grace Meyne"

Atta frowned, this name seemed fake because as far as he knew, there was no way someone would be called "Mayne"... Right?

"Grace Mayne, better yet, Sra. Mayne, I thank you for your collaboration, and until later. So long!"

The screen suddenly went back.

There was silence then the woman lay on her desk.

There was the sound of wailing and some words in a language he didn't understand, or maybe it was just the sounds of crying.

After a solid one hour, Atta nodded as he thought this was enough.

The screen suddenly lit back up in a white light so bright the woman was swallowed by it.

A loud fizzing sound that hurt the ears.

The woman tried to look at her screen with great difficulty and there was a message saying "Congratulations, Starting transportation, brace yourself!"

Suddenly the light became even stronger before completely vanishing together with Grace