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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 Seventy: Oblivion XXXVIII

"This might just be possible."

Venessa said with a relieved smile before walking to the control panel. The blinking green light on the top panel meant that there was indeed some power in it... But whether that amount would be enough to launch the missiles or not was a different matter.

Venessa was probably thinking the same, as she looked at the missiles with worry. After a few moments, she turned back to the panels and started clicking this and that on the main screen.

In a few moments, several more lights appeared on the machine.

The woman cleaned the dust off the window before her and looked closely at the missiles.

"Everything seems to be fine. The missile conditions are optimal too... But the launch light for the missiles isn't turning on."

She said with a sigh before turning towards us. It seemed that our worse fears were turning out to be true.