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The Oracle Paths

Have you ever wished you exactly knew how to accomplish your dreams? Not feeling the slightest doubt anymore? Being aware at any time how every choice, action and decision of yours affects your future? That's what happened to Jake Wilderth, a procrastinating young man without ambition. When a mysterious silver spaceship, popping out from nowhere, delivered to each Earthling a bracelet containing an AI introducing itself as the Oracle, their destiny changed. From a boring uneventful life Jake began to strive for greatness, treading his Path over the dead bodies of many. What a blessing it would have been if he was the only one profiting of such a gift! But when everyone became equal to face the future, he soon realized no gift comes for free.. Just a warning. Volume 1 sets the atmosphere in a Earth slowly degenerating into chaos and can be considered as a big prologue. It is slow and not as rewarding for the readers than mainstream stories on this website. If you can push through it will be worth it. For some real action you need to wait chap 27. =================================== Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q

Arkinslize · Sci-fi
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Corruption Is Not A Big Deal

"Before we talk about any mission, I will have to mold you into real soldiers first." The cube man said as he stared at them with a dour look. "We're going up against a whole nation of elite Schwazens this time and an ordinary standard won't do. You wanted revenge on Lost Divinities, maybe you'll get your chance if you survive what's ahead.

" Regrettably, I'm caught up in the circumstances. Knowing the Schwazens' culinary habits, my men were probably captured and may still be alive. But not for long. We leave now. Better a demonstration than a long speech."

Jake and the others nodded grimly. Vexa gestured to Prysm and the flower woman sashayed toward them with a short, streamlined metal device in her hand reminding him of those metal detectors used in body searches.

"Legs apart, arms spread horizontally, chin up." Prysm ordered in a monotone voice as if she had uttered the phrase a thousand times.