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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 Twenty Three: A New Start XIII

"Oh?"

I heard a condescending voice as soon as I regained consciousness. My consciousness was still hazy as I looked around.

It took me a few moments to get a grasp of my surroundings.

I was in an apocalyptic landscape, with grey clouds hanging above my head. In the distance, I could see thousands of large spikes rising through the sky. The ground under my feet was devoid of any moisture. A cold breeze was blowing over the soil, making me shiver.

This was a wasteland. A barren wasteland.

My eyes then fell on the only living being nearby other than me... And stayed there.

In shock.

In surprise.

"Phillips... ?"

The blonde hair man laughed as stared at him in disbelief.

"No, I haven't come back from the dead. Don't worry about that."

"... Then where are you here? Where am I?"

I asked, standing up. I was wearing the same suit from before, but this time covered with dust.