1 Chapter 1 beginning of an army after death

Mikhail Dubynin, a 5-time champion gamer of the red alert 2/yuri's revenge championship, was enjoying skirmish on the map of Bering strait against 5 random brutal AIs, with superweapons on, unbreakable bridges on, with brutal Ais option on with his base on the most difficult part of the map as yuri's group.

His base was halfway ruined more than once Cuban bombers, Kirov airships, v3 rockets, Libyan trucks, American paratroopers, Korean black eagles, the annoying British snipers, all of this wrecked havoc of his base eliminated so many of his defenses and troops.

But within four hours (thanks to his sadistic ways of draining power and their funds until they sell everything), fully savoring the war within the game, he eliminated them all…

Not that he could do anything else, since the lower half of his body was paralyzed from a car accident at the age of 7, and he was slowly dying thanks to his heart being smaller than usual as it failed to keep up with what he wanted to do even if it was just a light exercise, Mikhail wanted to live his life to the fullest; however, his condition prevented him from doing so, should he try even to strain himself his heart could give out leading to a seizure or from his heart suddenly stopping.

His heart was changed with a mechanical one; while it did help, it was only able to do so much.

His parents cared for him as best as they could, but their work usually sent them away for long periods of time, leading his life to be under the care of a horny maid that constantly tries to lewd him every now and then because he was lean with above-average looks, blonde hair, blue eyes, and his parents chose her specifically thanks to the maid's fetish for 'serving' a young master.

P.s. the parents actually encouraged her actions!

While this may seem lucky for him, Mikhail thought otherwise as physical pleasure can be pretty boring if you can't really move and for other reasons.

But without anything else to do, Mikhail focused on other things, strategies, army control, then out of boredom, looked into cold reading and mechanical engineering as he envied yuri and that hovering device that could bring him anywhere, unlike him who was stuck to a chair or to a bed for the majority of his life.

But back to the current skirmish game, he was playing, floating disks can be quite the nightmare when they reach the power plants or tesla reactors of the enemies even more so when they reach the ore refineries, then surround the barracks and war factories; this was the common tactic that Mikhail loved using with magnetrons to support them against defenses and vehicles, with the regular troops exploding from his viruses. (sniper version of yuri's troops)

Mastermind was one of his favorite vehicles that could help him bolster his numbers or his much-needed funds~

Mikhail was currently 26 years old, yet he felt so tired that day but The man wanted to enjoy the game as much as possible as something told him this might be his last time to do so…

With his screen showing, "YOU ARE VICTORIOUS," his thoughts returned to the one man that he envied so much as his body only grew heavier with every breath.

"Oh, how I wish I could live as you and lead your armies to victory even if I became the enemy of the world; how fun would it be to enjoy such a moment?"

That was how desperate he was to live his life compared to what the young man's heart had limited his fate to, live a dull and boring life!

He felt a sharp pain pass through his chest before trying to reach the alarm button, however, he ceased his actions upon realizing this might be an opportunity for letting things finally end.

As Mikhail breathe his last with a smile, a blissful whisper tickled his ear.

"May you truly live to the fullest my dear победитель(this has a triple meaning from the voice's tone while it meant champion it also meant conqueror and vanquisher)"

But Mikhail ignored the voice as he just felt tired, so bitterly tired... as his eyes closed for the last time in this world finally receiving relief from the constant mental strains and physical pains.

His cause of death was due to a faulty product of the mechanical heart replacement he received but the man left a large sum of money, both from his championship winnings and from selling his strategy books that changed the way of war lessening the losses of any army that studied his insights, for his parents with a letter that asked them to let him have younger sibling or two.

He loved his parents and that horny maid that turned out to have a little something within her womb that made his parents happy and something to remember him by.

Sadly for Mikhail, he didn't know or he wouldn't have been so tired and bored of life.

Yes, he was selfish, but at the same time the technology for artificial limbs hasn't even begun as his actions just made him die a week sooner than he was supposed to at least he died with some dignity compared to dying from choking to death from too much snu snu, then again, that might have been a pleasant way to die~.

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In a random cave, in a world full of magic and chaos, a young boy around 11 years old had appeared with a strange tattoo on his forehead that was barely covered by his blonde hair that reached past his green eyes, with clothes that fit snugly on his body and a large overcoat that covered the exoskeleton in between that supported his body.(A/N here's how he looks before the genetic enhancement~)

The child had awakened feeling refreshed; his mind felt clearer, and his body stronger; the boy's body stood up in surprise as his chest didn't feel painful anymore, thanks to the constant weakness he felt.

Surprised at this, the boy spoke in a tone mixed with confusion and delight.

"it has been a while since I had a dream like this~."

Yes, he immediately assumed that it was a dream, something that he repeatedly dreamed about raiding worlds of aliens, monsters, subspecies of humans, and finally, other humans.

There were times in his past dreams when he conquered worlds through brute force or when he wanted to take his time through schemes by mind-controlling enemy leaders, bringing chaos upon their armies that were banded together against his.

There were also times he found it fun to see how his enemies would react if he controlled their children against them, Ah, the good times.

Sure, it was horrible to do such things, but if they hadn't started the fad with his own children, the psychic wouldn't have sent their children to slaughter their own parents in revenge~.

Since he was starting from the beginning again, it might be fun to go through the scheming route as he had to find out what kind of it was first before bringing havoc upon his possible enemies, as for why?

Yuri's forces are meant for seizing their enemies, leaders, armies, to bring chaos within their ranks, using everything they had against themselves Yuri was the kind of person that claimed everything.

So there was no need for allies, as more than once they betrayed him at the peak of everything, even the noblest of people did so.

So now, like how his dream was usually like, he had 5 lasher tanks and 7 initiates ready to follow his command and a construction yard ready to deploy.

He smiled widely looking forward to how much his enemies will struggle before they fall~