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I Became The Strongest In The Multiverse

"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves." Oh, how the truth would beg to differ. Humanity was forced to acknowledge that they were the lowest among the countless civilizations existing in the universe. For years, they kept fighting an uphill battle against far more advanced intergalactic civilizations in virtually stimulated arenas... with real world consequences. And they kept fighting on, all while depending on the teenage pilots of the giant guardian mechs dubbed Regalia to win their war. Amidst all that, stood Arnold Tilgen, who had no interest in joining the war, let alone saving humanity. To him, both the enemies and the humans were worthless. Yet, the cycle of fate pulled him into the chaos, thrusting him into the madness of the virtual war. He was thrown into the fray with a powerful system that forced him to become involved despite his will. And thus, his quest began. To break away from his unforgiving destiny, to become the strongest in the multiverse. ... [Current Featured Character In Cover: Arnold Tilgen] [Around 70% of the lore is explained in between Chapter 90 to 99, with the actual system appearing in chapter 101. If anyone is confused or wants to be spoiled, you can read those first.] [Slow and confusing beginning, so please be patient.] Tags: #virtualreality #zombies #apocalypse #overpowered protagonist #romance #beautiful female lead #strategy #inventions #action #mystery #aliens #war #alternative universe #MC strong from the start #space #level-up #tragedy

TahsinHossain · sci-fi
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Arena Eleven: A New Start I

[Humanity moves on.]

[No matter the disaster, no matter the sorrow, they move on.]

[They forget, they try to forget.]

[This is what let them evolve, this is what let them prosper.]

[But whether this is a good thing or bad... Only time could tell.]

...

"Dimitri?"

Anastasia's voice trembled as she called out to the guy again. I was extremely surprised and somewhat "worried", but I decided to wait and watch for now.

As Anastasia took a step forward, the boy in concern tilted his head, looking confused.

"How do you know my name... Er... Miss..."

He didn't seem to have any recollection of Anastasia nor did he show any signs of knowing her subconsciously.

Anastasia also seemed to pick that up, as her face turned paler and paler.

"... You don't remember me?"

She asked in a quiet voice... To which the boy shook his head.

"... No, I don't. Am I supposed to?"

"... I guess not."