webnovel

Re-Program

Sci-fi
Completed · 10.7K Views
  • 20 Chs
    Content
  • ratings
  • NO.200+
    SUPPORT
Synopsis

“Our Earth…In a Moment in Time”, an old cello mix I have been listening to while I am travelling the forest and green fields of my hometown for a summer vacation. I still have the earphones my grandmother Victory gave me for my birthday 10 years ago. Well, I don’t really need to use these “old junk”, as what my mother Shanti used to scold me about plus not to mention my friends at the Uni. Mom is just exaggerating, though nowadays we can use ear pieces which can download or upload music, documents, projects or whatever you ask the internet in an instant. We no longer need T.V. or computer monitors just a hologram which is easier and economical for we can talk to someone or anyone without bothering them to come to you or visit you. However, I am still an old fashioned lad. To me this gift Nana gave me is the most precious thing I keep among many others since she passed five years ago due to old age. This and Dada’s present , my own automatic motor bike , hot big ride which I parked in my apartment. Dada has a mini cooper at home in case I need a somewhat means of transportation to the country side. But as I peek through the digital train I can see that my home is no longer a province but a city with sky crappers but full of plants and gardens even up the tallest building in the busiest area of Sun City.

Chapter 1Re-Program

 RE-PROGRAM 

 Power of Love Part 4

  mvmanalo

 

 All rights reserved

 

 P.E.R.K.S Copyright

 Cover photo credit to owner 

*****************************************************************************

 RE-PROGRAM 

 Power of Love Part 4

  mvmanalo

 

 All rights reserved

 

 P.E.R.K.S Copyright

 Cover photo credit to owner 

************************************************************************

"Our Earth…In a Moment in Time", an old cello mix I have been listening to while I am travelling the forest and green fields of my hometown for a summer vacation. I still have the earphones my grandmother Victory gave me for my birthday 10 years ago. Well, I don't really need to use these "old junk", as what my mother Shanti used to scold me about plus not to mention my friends at the Uni. Mom is just exaggerating, though nowadays we can use ear pieces which can download or upload music, documents, projects or whatever you ask the internet in an instant. We no longer need T.V. or computer monitors just a hologram which is easier and economical for we can talk to someone or anyone without bothering them to come to you or visit you. However, I am still an old fashioned lad. To me this gift Nana gave me is the most precious thing I keep among many others since she passed five years ago due to old age.

This and Dada's present , my own automatic motor bike , hot big ride which I parked in my apartment. Dada has a mini cooper at home in case I need a somewhat means of transportation to the country side. But as I peek through the digital train I can see that my home is no longer a province but a city with sky crappers but full of plants and gardens even up the tallest building in the busiest area of Sun City. The train is faster than the bullet train and is high-tech. It's powered by solar panels which the train mostly comprised of. This was an invention by one of my professor mentors Dr. Stevens and he is a fascinating fellow. I learned a lot from him than the hundreds of books I have read ever since I was a little boy or maybe even I was in my mama's womb. I left home to study in a university a few hours drive from our family ranch.

Did I forget to tell you, that the world has completely changed. It is 3000, when planet Earth celebrated its freedom from pollution, pandemic, climate change and corruption. Twenty years ago, mom and grandma helped together to fight against tyranny, global warming and the pandemic in their time. Mom said that 2021 was the saddest and chaotic year and years after that of the world's entire life. Many issues cane and pooped out after the pandemic but the people on earth survived it all. Now as a 25 years old girl I am confident that we will make it. The world will make it through to hundred more years, if we will just continue to live in courage, faith, peace, harmony, justice, equality, diversity, freedom, health and prosperity. Wait until you see the improvements we have made after the devas- tating events that we experienced in the past.

As if Earth did a paradigm shift, I would know because I am a scientist, and quantum physics and the digital mind is my forte. I am the youngest to create a digital breakthrough, where by the use of the mind, brainwaves and higher power like that of the geniuses such as Beethoven or Einstein have mastered. We have the inner ability to discern, to tell, or feel stuff through intuition. Others may call it mind reading, telepathy, but for me it's re-programming the brain to see, think, feel and experience the supernatural, the impossible, and it's not that easy to defend or prove. But I will prove to everyone that travelling and changing through time can be a matter of divine intervention, meditation or even a magical manifestation of one's self. Which one person can leap from one dimension to another and to other realms. And this is where my story began….

You May Also Like

Apocalypse Days: I Rule with Foresight and a Powerful Son

You’d think seeing the future would give me a head start on surviving the apocalypse. I had it all planned—until everything I knew shattered when my husband sacrificed himself to save me and our son. Now it’s just me, my three-year-old son Leo, and my cursed gift of foresight that only seems to kick in when it’s nearly too late. I’m doing my best to keep us safe, to find food, to make some kind of plan— “Mommy?” I glance down, trying to ignore the tug on my pant leg as I focus on our supplies. “Not now, Leo. Mommy’s thinking.” “Mommy!” I sigh and finally look down. My three-year-old is standing there, clutching… I blink. “Leo, where did you get a knife?” He shrugs, grinning like it’s the most natural thing in the world. My heart stutters. “No, really. Where did you find that?” I try not to laugh. I mean, he’s three. Maybe he just—found it somewhere? But the next day, it’s a water bottle. Then, a tiny flashlight, somehow with batteries still inside. I don’t even know what else; he’s pulling things out one by one with the pleased grin of a kid who’s just figured out his favorite game. Well, we may just survive this mess after all. Now, if only the universe could have spared me from him. I don’t even know his name, but I know his type: tall, broad, and annoyingly handsome, with an air of calm control that’s out of place in this chaos. Ex-military, if I had to guess, with a voice that’s just as infuriating as his smirk. The man has a habit of showing up at the worst—or best—possible times, with a gun at the ready and secrets buried as deep as those bright green eyes. I mean, he’s probably useful, but I’m trying to keep my eyes on the prize here: survival. For Leo and me. Because, foresight or no foresight, nothing is guaranteed in this new world—except the fact that people like him are trouble.

QuillMistress · Sci-fi
4.4
165 Chs

Apocalypse: After Reanimation, I Became The Queen

Betrayed. Ridiculed. Killed. That was my past life. I trusted the wrong people, and they buried me for it. But fate wasn’t done with me yet. When I opened my eyes again, it wasn’t in my old body—it was in a world overrun by the undead. And this time, I was one of them. A fucking zombie! But I’m not like the others. I think. I feel. I remember. What’s this voice in my head? [Welcome to the Silent Requiem System!] The system feeds me power, unlocking missions and skill buried within this body. I have one goal: rise in rank, take control, and make sure no one ever tramples me again. The humans I move with have no idea what I really am. To them, I’m just another survivor, clawing my way to the top. But in battle, I use my abilities in secret—manipulating the undead, eliminating threats, and turning every fight in my favor. But rumors are spreading. There’s talk of an undead hiding among them, unseen and unstoppable. If they find out the truth, they’ll hunt me down like a monster. And my past? It’s here too. The people who betrayed me in my last life are standing right beside me, unaware of who I am. But I remember them. They turned on me once—I won’t give them the chance to do it again. Then there’s him. The commander of the city, sharp-eyed and ruthless. He’s watching me too closely, asking too many questions. If he figures out the truth, I’ll have to make a choice: eliminate him, outplay him… or pull him into my trap before he can destroy me. Because in this world, power is the only thing that matters. And this time, I refuse to be at the bottom. *** "How did you survive when everyone else died?" I guess death just didn’t want me. "Why do the zombies ignore you?" Maybe I just have a face they don’t like. "You were just a nobody yesterday—how are you suddenly so strong?" Hard work, luck… and a little bit of hex. "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?" Déjà vu’s a funny thing, isn’t it? "What are you?" Wouldn’t you like to know? ~20 Chapters Mass Release on the 1st and 2nd of April!~

HeeSha_TA · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
41 Chs

Astral Flower

“Your past built the present you, but it shouldn’t be a shackle for your future.” A peerless assassin, codename Hua, received her last big mission after nearly died in an avalanche. Everyone knew that the Nan Family had a long missing daughter who only recently returned. She was raised in the village and didn’t have common sense of the nobility daughter, inviting mockery all over the Green Planet. Hearing various jokes about this daughter, they only shook their head and feel that she was not worthy of the Nan Family. However… Those who bullied her were bullied back by others suddenly. Those who wanted to hurt her suddenly got oppressed. Those who tried to harm her fell unlucky and got hurt instead. Nan Hua watched this all with an innocent look. They didn’t know that the one who put them in this predicament is precisely the unsightly young miss they looked down upon. Everything was doing well, but why did her supposed indifferent fiancé paid so much attention to her? Shouldn’t he just focus on the examination and his career in the military? A while later, Nan Hua saw Long Qian Xing staring at her gently and smiled back. ... Story set in fictional world with some advanced technology. Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Note: This story can be read separately, but if you want to, you can read her other stories in: Prequel: Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - The Quiet Empress [complete] - The Villain's Little Cat [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518

Sorahana · Sci-fi
4.8
666 Chs

ratings

  • Overall Rate
  • Writing Quality
  • Updating Stability
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • world background
Reviews
WoW! You would be the first reviewer if you leave your reviews right now!

SUPPORT