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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 · SF
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Arena Eight: Recap & Reform IX

"Arnold!"

Anastasia called out to me as I stepped out of the castle. I looked at the flaxen-haired girl running towards me with a wry smile.

She was accompanied by Grey, who waved his hand while walking slowly towards me.

Anastasia soon approached me and before I could react, she hugged me tightly.

"I was so worried! You were reported missing, and then Jeffery took Roxy hostage..."

Her voice ended with a relieved sigh as she buried her head in my chest.

I put my hand on the back of her head and gently ruffled her hair.

"It's fine now. I'm fine, no harm's done. You can let go now."

"... I see."

Anastasia reluctantly let go as she heard my words. I smiled at her once more before looking at Grey.

"Great to see you alive, Arnold."

"Yeah... But you don't look so well, Grey."

I asked, eyeing him over. The old spy looked extremely pale and was dragging his feet, unlike his usual alert and guarded state.