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Reincarnated As An Overpowered God In A Fantasy World

A 16 year old kid named Julian had met his untimely end by dying of ultimate superior supreme supercalifragilisticexpialidocious lung failure. He repeated these words in his mind as the R.O.B stood before him with a straight face. Okay, what the heck is going on right now... Read more to find out! Note: I'm not nerfing any of my MC's in the past, present, or future. Do not complain about how OP my mc is or I'll wreck you. The MC will kind of resemble me in personality, so there will be some cuss words here and there...okay, maybe a LOT. If you want an MC who holds back, is weak, or has to work for their strength this is simply not the place for you. Please have fun, and enjoy reading if you're here to stay!

Malxxotic · Anime & Comics
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Creating The Army And The Population

'It seems this world has a lot more to offer me than I expected. As I am right now, I have no major influences on this world, so maybe I should use my powers to create my own population and army. Since I have this power, I mustn't be stingy and foolish about it and actually use it to accomplish things.'

'Hmm, I should organize my power in the form of a small menu. I wont be making it sentient, though. I'll make it have only a couple functions like adjusting my power, and organizing things I create.' Thought Zeddicus.

Zeddicus went to Zaphara's room and knocked on the door. "It's me Zaphara. Lets set out to the plains in front of the kingdom so we could begin creating our population. You did a great job creating the buildings for them by the way."

Instantaneously, the door was opened and out came Zaphara. This time she was wearing an oversized dress shirt with black pants and combat boots.

"Father, I'm ready. Should we go to get Astravos?" Asked Zaphara.

"There is no need for that. I'm already here, once I heard father knock on your door, I assumed that it must be of utmost importance and came right here as soon as possible." Astravos suddenly appeared behind Zeddicus, who simply smiled.

They were all enveloped in a golden aura, before appearing in the plains that lay before the kingdom. It was a beautiful sight to behold, as Zeddicus remembered that he had never seen grass as green as this in his previous life. He pitied the folks in his old world who wont get to see such beauty. Zeddicus spoke.

"Zaphara, what do you suppose the race of our soldiers and civilians should be. I don't want them to be confined by the boundaries of the races in this world. Plus, it would be nice to have my own custom race."

"I think that you should have the race focus on strength and battle instincts, They should be a race able to adapt to any conditions they might find themselves in. You should also give them the ability to gain muscle much easier than regular beings."

"Hmm, that's quite the idea you've got there. Astravos, what ability do you think my race should have?" Asked Zeddicus.

"I think they should have the powers of Illusion, Adaptability, Super strength, and flight. With the illusions, they can easily take care of any threat before it becomes physical. The adaptability should make it so they can adapt to their surroundings instantly and they should slowly become resistant to any attacks they have faced. With the addition of super strength and flight, they should have the flexibility in battle that allows them to overcome their enemies without too much difficulty."

"That can easily be adjusted. For now, let's make about 10,000 civilians and 20,000 soldiers."

Zeddicus then began to adjust a few things on his power menu, creating the perfect race. The race would be humanoid, and it would also be a race with extremely good looks. Not as good as his, but enough to easily surpass the species of this world. Soon, he was finished.

"Astravos, Zaphara, Step back." Commanded Zeddicus.

Soon, a bright light enveloped the area as a gust of wind toppled several trees. The ground started to shake as Zeddicus created his very own race.

When it was all done, in front of Zeddicus was his race, in all its glory. They stood in front of Zeddicus for a couple seconds before falling to their knees and bowing to him. "Lord Creator, we give our thanks for giving us life." They all said simultaneously.

"From now on, this race that I have created shall be named The Zeddics. All of you may stand. Your purpose is to serve me whole-heartedly, and to be loyal to this kingdom." Zeddicus announced, leaking an aura of sheer dominance.

"Soon, we will become the top of this world. But first, we must organize ourselves."

Soon, the soldiers of the Zeddics race stepped up and bowed to Zeddicus. They all came to a halt, and then a tall, strong member walked forward. "Greeting, Lord Creator. My name Is Akirsek, and We are the armed forces you have given created. May we please know where our base resides?"

"As soon As I introduce you to two very important people." Zeddicus turned to Astravos, and Astravos slowly walked to a position beside Zeddicus. "This, Is my son. Astravos. Do your best to serve him correctly." He then Turned to Zaphara who walked to another position beside him.

"This is, Zaphara. She is my daughter, so treat her well and serve her with excellence." Announced Zeddicus with a strong aura.

"Now, Astravos. Please lead the men in the army to their barracks." He then glanced towards Zaphara. "Please guide the women to their barracks."

"Right away, father."

Zeddicus then turned to the civilians. "Follow me, allow me to show you how things will work here."

Im tired.

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