After living a life not worth living on earth a young man is reincarnated in the Star Wars universe.
Wanting to live this new life as he wants neither the Jedi nor the Sith order is his choice.
Follow Vaner in his adventure as he builds the New Order of the Galaxy, his Order.

Hello everyone, this is my first novel. More like my first time trying to write any kind of story so this project is for me to learn so please don't hesitate to point at what could be improved. Secondly English isn't my first language and I learn it while watching and reading manga so please be kind to me.

For the update rate, well I will update when I have written something and I will try to do around 2 chapter a week.
This novel as a discord, the code is : qJPJ8Dc

Ok. I got really inspired by a certain Story (https://www.webnovel.com/book/15750285505831005/Star-Wars-New-Order) which has brought my Star Wars NUT back. whelp, get ready for some more bull shit.

Decided to put it here.
(Star Wars Galaxy Conquest, super massive first person/third person shooter, fully customizable fleets and armaments, with two separate campaigns for the light side, and the dark side, play through alternative history campaigns and see different outcomes at the end if you win, or lose the final fight for the campaign, example: as the CIS or separatists play through the clone wars from the first battles up to order sixty six, in the final battle fight against the newly appointed empire as you have rejected the shutdown code and reawakened a whole fleet as the battle seems to be winding down in your favor suddenly a star destroyer jumps in above and a shuttle comes down to the surface, out steps Darth Vader, several other landing craft also touch down, the end of the battle has come, fight against Darth Vader and win for the alternative history ending, lose the battle for an ending that is mostly historical with some minor alternative changes. The Gameplay, fight over the galaxy in any era from the clone wars to the era of the first order, with a map view reminiscent of empire at war, build your fleet from any ship from the faction you are playing as, customize each ships loadout if you want a corvette that is only ion weaponry with heavy armor, you can make it, if you want to have a battle cruiser that only has missiles and extremely heavy shields, then you can make it, even chose the loadouts of the troops on board, if you want to make a carrier that only has boarding craft and every troop on the craft having only rocket launchers, go for it. Battle online with friends or bots, when you start up the multiplayer for Star Wars Galaxy Conquest you are given an option, do you want to start in a cantina as a mercenary who can be recruited for the highest bid and join any fight regardless of morality, or do you pick a faction you enjoy most(faction change is possible but requires setting player level back to one) from the heroic clones of the republic, to the dastardly forces of the first order, once you pick your faction you enter the command ship, here you will que up for large scale battles or small skirmishes, example: queuing up for a large scale battle as the rebellion, when you find a game the alarms and red flashing lights on the command ship go off, and you head down to a fighter, after the fighter is launched you end the cutscene and begin flying off to the start of the battle with your squad, as you approach there is no extra noise no music no orders being shouted(they were being shouted in the cutscene and objectives pop up on the top right of the screen) the battle has not yet commenced, you see the enemy fighter screen and begin opening fire, as you do so the rest of your squad and other rebels fire as well, your ship is taken down after destroying two tie interceptors, you chose to respawn as ground assault and get into your dropship, as you are over the planet of naboo your ship heads down to theed and sets down letting out you and other ground troops, you look up at the battle in space and steel yourself for the battle ahead you duck into cover and open fire on some stormtroopers, skipping to around the middle of the battle, you are back in a ship and are firing at the main engines of the star destroyer after having crippled the rest of it, the star destroyer lights up and begins to fall down to the battle below, it crashes on the plains just outside theed(the battle field is large) stormtroopers are pouring out of it from any exit to join the battle, you then aid the ground battle by strafing the ground in spots where the enemy is highly concentrated, a rebel trooper picks up a spawned power up that is only available after the enemy capital ship is blown up, it is binoculars on use targets a spot and your capital ship begins bombarding the area with its loadout, the enemy has been defeated. Coming to you on PC, XBOX X|S, and PS5, fully cross compatible only 35$. DLC one, From the beginning of the rise of Revan to the start of the return of the sith empire(old republic online) play an all new campaign and online matchmaking with Legends. DLC two, an all new mode, infinites Skirmish, fight as a battle droid against the rebellion, or as the first order against the clone troopers, if you have DLC one then play as Darth Revan against Kylo Ren of the first order, both DLC are only 15$ each)
I have no clue as to how to make a game, so if anyone wants it just make sure to give me a free copy with both the DLC when you are finished with it.

Dave was an ordinary guy, nothing going for him and nothing really going against him, one day when simply minding his own business and crossed the street to head home from a day of work, well I think we all know where that is heading, so let’s focus on someone else... ah here we go *ahem* 

This is the story of a man who defied fate itself and strove to be different, will he succeeded, well let’s find out


(*so I got bored one day and had my phone in hand and went why not so here is my first ever written story criticizing is fine and wholeheartedly accepted due to not having any experience*)

[*any object, place, person or reference in this story is not owned by me and I would like to credit to the actual owners of them*]

((*please don't expect a stable update of chapters, this is on a whim and just something I decided to do for some fun*))

Author- Hello everyone, I hope your all having a great day I know I am and without further ado let's hop right into it.

1:  The chronological order will not be the same as in the original clone wars.  I originally was planning to, but it is so incredibly difficult to keep it in that order while writing a good fanfiction, so by doing it in a new chronological order it will be much easier and more enjoyable.

2:  I will be introducing new arcs into the clone wars.  

3:  I will be slightly modifying ancient star wars lore.

4:  I will not be following either canon or legends when it comes to the Sequel timeline.  Instead, I will be creating my own sequels that I believe you will all enjoy much more than either of the former options.

5:  Should there be 2 or 3 companions (Including Ashoka).  If so who should they be?

6:  Don't forget to support me at PayPal.Me/YugiohGod

When a prodigy of the Jedi Order, Mandalorian by blood, and proud warrior, sacrifices himself to allow his friends to escape the clutches of Darth Vass a member of the dark council.  

Surprisingly, he survived his suicide attack but he awakens over five millennia later.

"What happened to the Sith Empire?  Huh?  Confederacy?  Clone Wars?  What year is it?"

(WARNING:  FOR THE FINAL TIME HE IS A STRONG MC, NOT AN OP MC!!!!)

Mo Wuji threw out multiple array flags; the white light from the central hub immediately dimmed down by quite a bit. Following which, the entire Half Moon Prison started to tremble. Even though there were illusion arrays throughout Half Moon Prison, this did not mean that the cultivators within were unable to feel that someone was refining the Half Moon Prison.
As expected, the moment Mo Wuji touched the central hub, that fella refining the Half Moon Prison immediately felt it. Instantly, that fella slowed down. Clearly, he was afraid that someone would find him.
On the other hand, Mo Wuji walked into the room and stimulated the central hub’s array. Even though Mo Wuji didn’t know what would happen by doing so, it would still be better than waiting for that fella to refine the Half Moon Prison.
"Boom…" The moment Mo Wuji stimulated the central hub’s array, a wave of roaring sound resounded throughout the entire prison. The illusion arrays within Half Moon Prison started to clear up. Not only so, the spiritual will restrictions suddenly disappeared. Mo Wuji could instantly send his spiritual will sweeping outwards.
Mo Wuji celebrated in his heart; he could see countless cultivators each rushing out of Half Moon Prison. Solitary Red Knot was among those cultivators, and had already reached the entrance of Half Moon Prison. Right now, Mo Wuji was only worried whether he would be detected by other’s spiritual will.
Just as Mo Wuji was worrying frantically, he heard a "Kacha!" sound. Suddenly, an array entrance emerged within the room.
What was pleasantly surprising was that this array entrance was actually a spatial gate which led into the vast space. Clearly, this was a second exit to the Half Moon Prison.
If he didn’t leave now, then when?
The moment Mo Wuji stepped out of the spatial gate, a light breeze blew past him, his figure transformed into a flash as he disappeared into vast space.
The instant he flew away, Mo Wuji scanned the surroundings with his spiritual will. He saw countless space armies. However, he didn’t leave through the first half moon gate, but a hidden spatial gate. Thus, when he raced out of Half Moon Prison, no one paid attention to him.
Everyone’s eyes were still on the half moon gate. While countless of cultivators were rushing out, there were still some that were trying to force themselves in.
Mo Wuji did not stop and deliberate. If it was some other time, he might have used this opportunity to earn some space contribution points. But now, what he needed the most was to raise his own abilities.
There’s no need to talk about others; just to deal with that Monk Wu Xiang alone would require him to at least be in True God Advanced Stage. There was no one who could depend on here.
Mo Wuji constantly used his Wind Escape Technique for an entire day. Only then did he fetch out his round flying ship, dumped Shuai Guo inside, and continued on his journey.
…
After Mo Wuji left, the battle in front of the half moon gate did not ease down because someone was refining Half Moon Prison. In fact, the moment the space beast Bao Lie emerged from the gate, he immediately sent out the attack order, sending the innumerable hordes of space beasts clashing against the Zhen Mo Continent's cultivator armies.
If this was somewhere else, Chi Tong could choose not to partake in the battle. However, the Universal Hall was right behind, Chi Tong had no other option.
Bao Lie brought countless space beasts and charged over. He could order the Zhen Mo Continent's soldiers to defend against the charge.
If it was only the space beasts, then it was still manageable. However, when Gu Nuo Star Tribe's Sid emerged, he actually mustered his cavalry army and charged towards the Zhen Mo Continent's cultivators.
Chi Tong's greatest worry was the coalition between the space beasts and Gu Nuo Star Tribe. Now, his worries had truly appeared.
"Hall Master Xia, Hall Master Yan, Hall Master Wu, immediately bring the Star Wars Army, Star Cloud Army and Northern Star Army to intercept the Gu Nuo cavalry. I will handle the space beasts…" Chi Tong issued out the orders as he led the charge towards Bao Lie.
He was not willing to have a head-on battle with Bao Lie. After all, Bao Lie was an advanced Class 8 space beast, and he wasn't even able of killing it. However, the space beasts now wanted to occupy Universal Hall. So how could he allow that?
Soon, Chi Tong was dumbfounded. Besides Wu Lingzhi who listened to his orders and brought a portion Northern Star Army to welcome the enemy's charge, the other portion of the Northern Star Army didn't move. As for the Star Wars Hall's Star Wars Army and the Star Cloud Hall's Star Cloud Army, they didn't even budge an inch.
Chi Tong cried out with grievance, "Xia Dandao, Yan Pingzhi, hurry and order your troops…"
If the Star Wars Army and the Star Cloud Army didn't intervene, the half of the Northern Star Army led by Wu Lingzhi would be utterly defeated.
Yan Pingzhi blandly said, "Star Lord, that Mo Wuji is the perpetrator who killed my Yan Clan Patriarch. In the Half Moon Immortal Palace, he also killed the Xia Clan genius, Xia Mu. Moreover, he even killed the space beast's Young Wolf Prince. So we all hope that Star Lord could hand over Mo Wuji, and this would settle all the enmity."
Yan Pingzhi's words represented the intentions of the three great clans and multiple hall masters. Even Bao Lie and Gu Nuo Star Tribe's Sid understood the meaning behind his words. He was implying that the person who was currently refining the Half Moon Immortal Palace, was the one who held three half moon keys, or even a full moon key - Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji actually had the galls to refine the Half Moon Immortal Palace. Wasn't that because he had the support of Chi Tong?
"Good, good…" Chi Tong's entire body was trembling. He finally understood the severe consequences behind the internal fractures within Star King Mountain.
Previously, he thought that internal disputes were inevitable. As long as everyone could remain united against outsiders during a war, that would be enough. But now, at the most crucial moment, Star King Mountain was crumbling internally.
What hand over Mo Wuji? Didn't they know that he wasn't concealing Mo Wuji? Raising such a laughable excuse, weren't they just trying to borrow these external help to get rid of him, Chi Tong?
How laughable. If he, Chi Tong, was killed, would the space beasts and Gu Nuo savages give up on their beautiful and bountiful Zhen Xing?
"Boom!" Gu Nuo Star Tribe's cavalry finally clashed with the half of the Northern Star Army led by Wu Lingzhi. Despite being the number one army in Zhen Mo Continent, the Northern Star Army couldn't handle the Gu Nuo Star Tribe's charge, much less an incomplete Northern Star Army. They were like weeds, being cut down at large patches at a time.
Chi Tong almost coughed out blood as he shouted, "Brave soldiers of my Zhen Xing, no matter where you're from, the Gu Nuo Star Tribe and the space beasts wish to take over our beloved Zhen Xing. As long as I, Chi Tong, have a single breath in me, I will not allow it to happen. If anyone is willing to fight with me, Chi Tong, then charge! Those who are unwilling, can wait quietly by the side as Zhen Xing gets destroyed. Maybe you will live well as a space beast's slave…"
Chi Tong paused. At this moment, he was already fighting against multiple experts, one of which was even an Earthly Immortal from Gu Nuo Star Tribe.
A few hot-blooded cultivators rallied with Chi Tong's call, charging towards the chaotic battlefield. But the three big clans’ army and Wu Xiang Hall's army didn't move.
Among Zhen Mo Continent's ten armies, only four of them didn't participate in battle.
However, facing the combined army from Gu Nuo Star Tribe and the space beasts, Zhen Xing's cultivators were constantly killed and forced into retreat.
Chi Tong's entire body was riddled with injuries; his entire person was stained red. Several of the Star King Mountain's Worldly Immortals had already perished. After fighting for two consecutively days, Zhen Xing's numbers were constantly declining. By this time, even the spectating Zhen Xing cultivators felt that something wasn’t right.
Gu Nuo Star Tribe and the space beast horde don’t look like they simply want to get rid of Chi Tong then force out the Mo Wuji who was currently refining the Half Moon Immortal Palace. They really look like they want to invade Universal Hall ah...
At this time, a series of loud roars suddenly reverberated throughout space. Following which, a colossal black palace completely appeared in space. This black Palace had a half moon gate. The moment this black palace appeared, it rapidly started to shrink.
"It's the Half Moon Immortal Palace…" Someone immediately called out.
"Someone has refined the Half Moon Immortal Palace." Another person added.
The truth was already clear. The Half Moon Immortal Palace continued to shrink rapidly. Finally, it became a speck of light which shot into a youth's forehead.
"Lei Hongji…" Many cultivators who recognised this youth cried out in shock.
This was completely out of everyone's expectations. The one who refined the Half Moon Immortal Palace was Lei Hongji. They thought that it was Mo Wuji was was refining the Half Moon Immortal Palace. After all, Mo Wuji held three half moon keys.
"Hongji, hurry and come over." Seeing that Lei Hongji had refined the Half Moon Immortal Palace, Chi Tong celebrated and called out hurriedly.
As long as Lei Hongji comes over and unleashes the Half Moon Immortal Palace, coupled with his elemental energy, they might be able to defend against the enemies.
Lei Hongji silently looked at Chi Tong. Then, his figure flashed, and a talisman lit up. Soon, he disappeared into boundless space. Very clearly, he had used a peak grade Wind Escape Talisman.
Chi Tong stared blankly at Lei Hongji's disappearing figure. He did not believe what his eyes had just seen. Even though he didn't teach Lei Hongji much, he truly treated Lei Hongji as his son. Now, Lei Hongji had actually deserted him after refining the Half Moon Immortal Palace. This was simply condemning him to death. 
In name, Lei Hongji was his, Chi Tong’s disciple. Now that his disciple had taken the Half Moon Immortal Palace away, why would Gu Nuo Star Tribe and the space beasts let go of him? Moreover, this group of savages wanted to occupy Zhen Xing.
"Pui!" Just as Chi Tong was still in disbelief, a beam of light shot through his forehead.
"Star Lord!" Xu Chihuang, who had already lost one of his arms, fiercely rushed over, pulling Chi Tong away.
Chi Yong suddenly said, "Brave soldiers of my Zhen Mo Continent, listen to my first order! Immediately abandon this battle and retreat to the Universal Hall. As long as Star King Mountain is still here, and the will of Zhen Xing lives on, then not a single one of these barbaric beasts will set foot on Zhen Xing… Listen to my second order! The next Star Lord of Star King Mountain will be Rogue Cultivator 2705, that is Mo Wuji. Anyone who objects will be deemed a rebel to my Star King Mountain, and will be expelled out of Star King Mountain…"
Chi Tong burnt his life force to speak these words.
"Take revenge for the Star Lord…" As Chi Tong’s life force gradually disappeared, all of the Zhen Xing cultivators were infuriated. Even though Chi Tong didn’t fully control Star King Mountain, nor did he fully control the ten armies, but every Zhen Xing cultivator knew that the Star King Mountain’s Star Lord was always selflessly protecting Zhen Xing.
Right before he truly perished, Chi Tong cried out one finally sentence, "No one is to fight, immediately retreat and protect Universal Hall…"
After roaring out that sentence, Chi Tong’s life force was completely depleted. An Earthly Immortal, had died in the middle of the battlefield, with a heart full of grievances.

Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal.

Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? 

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Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?

{"I hate it. I hate it here."} Silently mused a four-year-old child as he dangled his legs along the edge of the tall book shelves while he used the force to move a number of left out datapads and books of compiled Flimsiplasts to return them where they came from.
The temple archives at the moment were currently moderately occupied and only a couple of Jedi were hanging around. His presence was relatively hidden away while he watched over the archive patrons and finished his daily research/reading. His personal datapads and stylus were scattered around as he contemplated how much Bantha shit was he torturing himself since he ended up learning about seven intergalactic languages in the span of two years while also giving time to learn about the galaxy's politics and fundamental sciences.
"You know that you shouldn't be up there again, Tord," admonished an old Jedi librarian which was also formerly Yoda's Padawan.
"I needed to gather my thoughts, Master Yulio," the silvernette replied as he gathered his things and placed it in a bright red bag that he personally made. Standing up, the devil horned child then pushed himself off the edge and patiently waited for the floor to be beneath his feet as if the height he just jumped off wouldn't have killed a normal force sensitive child.
"Seriously, I still can't believe that Master Yoda had took you in as his Padawan at such a young age and allowed you unfettered access to the Archives and Temple's training grounds," the aged Twi'lek murmured as he stared at cold green-gem like orbs and pushed back the icy feeling he was receiving from the overly bright light that the force enshrouded the toddler.
"Master Yoda found me, Master Yulio. He was the one to announce that I was to be his Padawan two years ago and allowed me access to these areas when I asked for it." Tord reminded as he bowed to his lineage brother in politeness and headed back to his Master's quarters.
{"Kark. I hate this. Why do I have to call people 'Master' of all things? Why haven't the Jedi Order have chosen the term teacher instead? The word 'Master' itself could connote a number of things and, for what I see it, I hardly like most of it,"} Tord internally complained as he walked and politely greeted those he saw as what the Order thought him to.
Heck, the reincarnated male found himself seething about his current plight and mentally scolded himself for not even knowing enough about the world he was in. After all, he was in the universe of 'Star Wars' and as a reincarnator who was able to know that this place originated from some kind of entertainment franchise was just downright confusing and depressing.
For all he was about having an accursed eidetic memory, he couldn't actually have an advantage of such mental capacities when the knowledge he currently has of the said universe was just surface level. Thinking back to his previous lives, he cursed himself for turning down Tom, Matt and Edd's interest in Star Wars and thanked whatever higher being was out there during his time as Vlad Master's adoptive son to entertain his elder brother, Danny, and dad's geeking over the franchise.
Like, it was because of Danny he ended up knowing about the Star Wars: Old Republic since he played the game along with his halfa hero brother. That, and he also watched the Clone Wars series up until to season six because of him. Then, he knew enough about Star Wars lore from Vlad himself when he was trying to up Danny in his geeks modes and convincing him that Star Wars was pretty amazing. Heck, the only movies he watched of the franchise was Episodes I and II since when Episode III came-out he became far too busy to indulge anymore of such frivolities.
And now…Tord was regretting a lot of things.
He regrets not paying more attention to his elder brother and father's interest. To be exact, he wants to apologize about the very fact he ended up rebutting or refusing them when they would go on the fan boy modes. Those two half-ghosts at the moment were his saving grace on why he wasn't so blind when treading through his current weird life. That, and the information he has could be used as a type reference for him in preparation for big events. He could basically pass the things he saw as visions if he does things right Tord mused as he came into his Master's shared quarters and noticed how the green alien was now waiting at the middle of the waiting area.
"Reading again, you have. Complain the other Jedi Masters, they did. Too cold and detached you are, they report to me." Yoda greeted as he sat on the standard issued beige sofa and waited for the silvernette to come closer.
Sighing at the others words, the owner of green gem-like eyes bowed to his master after coming closer and floated his things back to his room using the force. Waiting for himself to be allowed to be seated, the green gremlin finally gave a signal which had Tord followed.
"Explain yourself, do you not?" Yoda asked as he looked at his very young Padawan and expected him to at least try to defend himself.
Green gem-like orbs met golden flecked green eyes and answered in an all to factual manner, "You already know the answer, Master. It's is just how I am. That said, they look into things far too much. They see my coldness and detachment as a sign of falling into the Dark Side when for me it's just the normal going of life.
I see no Light or Darkness in it. Only varying shades of gray are in my current state therein their worries are for naught. Besides, doesn't the Tenets approve of such? There is no emotion, there is peace. There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
What I do of being detached and having no emotions is okay in the Tenets. My interest for knowledge is natural considering where I came from."
"Prince you were to be, yes. However, now you are Jedi. Different are the duties placed on you, now you should simply be like a child. Grow in the light, connect to your peers you must. The force's will, follow you must." Yoda reminded before standing up and heading to his personal rooms.
"Obelia your surname be, you are now a Padawan. Fallen have your world of origin, before the Old Republic and the Eternal Empire. Gone is Earth, gone is your family. Gone is your father's Earthly Empire. Look not in the past, focus on the present and hope for the future."
"Yes, Master," Tord replied as he watched the older Jedi finally disappear from his sights and slumped back on his seat.
{"I karking hate this life,"} the silvernette mentally remarked and forced himself to direct his time to other much more productive endeavors.

What would you do as a veteran reincarnator when you find yourself not just in an alternate version or parallel universe? What would you do when you find yourself reincarnating into a universe that you have seen to be well known in the entertainment franchise in your previous life?

Would you stay quiet about what you know and let things go as is or would you willingly change things?

At that moment, that was Tord's problem once he found himself waking up in one place he never expected nor did he even know truly existed.

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The use of words "Wife", "Lady" and a few other feminine identifiers doesn't exactly mean that a character is female here. In this story AU, people are fine referring to people depending on the role they usually play and whether the said person they are referring to accepts such identifiers.

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This story would now be continuing in Archive of Our Own. My Pseud there is MARVEL_DC_HEART_THROBS.

P.S- There's now a Discord Server which I made just to discuss anything about this series:
https://discord.gg/rVhHZzf

So the past life was going to be like 10 chapters long,but I decided to cut it short. I already fleshed out the five man band Axel the leader, Oscar the smart guy, Blossom the chick, Kieran the big guy, and Hannah the lancer. I will just show you what I wrote about their backstory.
Hannah was praised and Hannah can be narcissistic and she was told that she was the best, which she wanted to be so she put up a lot of stress because of that, Hannah tried many things two things she got hooked on apart from illegal antidepressants was Video-games and Fighting. Hannah soon found out about Axel's will on how he wanted to be a soldier. Hannah was worried and promised to join the military with him. (I deleted most of what axel did and someone else in axel's story. Hannah would kill her own mother or anyone if it meant to save her life. She also wanted to join the military for something new to do and lessen her anti depressants she is also about 15 during this time.)
Fast forward a few years Hannah got an office job waiting for Axel to join the military. Axel graduated high school with above average grades, and  was trying to think which branch he should join. Axel decided to join an experimental branch which they decided to call 'Order' which was about being infantry and engineers to large ships, they made some breakthroughs and learned how to make spaceships that could be used for battles in the air,water, or space. The scientists which developed this looked at many sci fis and realized some of them can be used. They made a miniature Star Destroyer which was about the size of the USS Enterprise or 342 m or roughly 1,100 feet. Which was dubbed 'The Inferno' because Oscar Taiyo thought it would link to his name.  Oscar was the leader researcher and starter of these projects.   

 
Oscar Taiyo was an only child, he was left alone for when he did school work or any work mostly since he thrived on these conditions: he was alone and no one could interrupt him. Oscar is a Japanese-American who lived in America for almost all of his life. Oscar could be called too smart for his own good, he used to get in alot of trouble for correcting people which he got beaten for. Because of this he manufactured his calm and quiet and sometimes cold personality. Oscar was an A only student, having breakdowns if he wasn't. Oscar took many scientific jobs and soon after he got out of college he got into a major business called 'Chimera's Venom' that focused on making vehicles mostly water and air vehicles. Oscar is only 4 years older than Axel and was a fanatic of many nerdy shows, star-trek,star wars and many more. Oscar thought what if these ships had their own merit and had specific parts that would work. Oscar was surprisingly right and developed a tie fighter which relied on solar power and bio energy for emergencies. Oscar developed a space suit which was rather compact, two small containers holding oxygen on each shoulder, one bigger one taking up half his back, yet it was surprisingly light. The space suit actually looked somewhat like the power armour from fallout. The suit is completely white having the a black rubber letting people move their joints. When he was finished with both designs and showed that they worked, he moved on to a bigger challenge and one that if was done correctly could be a revelation in a revelation. When Oscar was 25 he proved that his star destroyer worked and asked the US,Russia,UK,France,and Japan to create a new experimental branch to operate it and use it to explore our galaxy. Oscar and other scientists joined it since he knew how it worked and didn't want other nations to build it and wage war with his creation. His team of trusted friends, which he has alot of friends, got about 120 people who he trusted to kill themselves if he asked. They were the engineers and people at the helm of the ship. 25
 
Kieran Neart grew up as a normal kid, if you don't count his physical strength. Kieran could break concrete with his fist instead of wood, since he was just a starter at karate. Kieran didn't have trauma and was average in school and worked an office job. He had Irish roots and moved to America in the last 10 years of his life, Kieran honored his irish roots and learnt to channel his strength but stopped half way because he was struggling in school and wanted to restart his training in the military. 21
 
Blossom Dragoste was the daughter of a prostitute, her father did feel guilt when he learnt her mom abandoned her. Her father was a game designer who use to be an alcoholic. Amber grew up and got As and Bs in school and the start of highschool was fine for her until her school found out about her mother. Amber started getting verbally abused and assaulted by a few boys. Amber had night terrors about on how that group who assaulted her would come back and finish the job, killing her or ra**ing  her. Amber learnt martial arts to make sure that nightmare would never happen and dropped out of highschool. Amber decided to join the 'Order' to gain some respect and leave her past behind. 20 
Blossom was going to be Amber, Amber was going to be more defensive and cold when people ask about her background. This past life story was a scrap of a book which wasn't flowing correctly. Axel was going to be one of Luke's descendants and was going to awaken the force, once they learnt that the star wars galaxy was a neighboring galaxy and one of Luke's descendants game into out galaxy and crash landed and landed on earth. And because of luke's lineage the force could only be awakened by force users who came from the star wars galaxy, buttt it wasn't working out. 
Each Galaxy has a rule. Star wars has the force, We have the rules of science and the blessing of developing science in our early phases. Luke's descendant entered our galaxy and so did the force within him. The force's power has been thirded and can only be awakened by Luke's bloodline and can only be awakened by people with a mindset, someone who wishes that they would have powers, or someone who's will becomes so domineering the force has to comply. The force is still strong yet it's strength can be doubled or even quadrupled by the will of the user. Axel Empyrean is one of his descendants, one of the few who awakened it. 
That was the basis of the story.

Axel was once human, yet that was of his past life. Axel became a Zabrak after his bastard of a sister betrayed him leaving him behind for the endless void known as space to devour him. Axel will be known in his new life, he will become Dark Lord Axel and yet Grandmaster Axel of the Galatic Republic. What will he choose what challenges will he face towards his freshly paved path

Before anyone says anything, this fanfic is not being dropped.
I created a new story that is based in the Star Wars Universe, the MC is not a reincarnator nor does he have any wishes or system.
His name is Jaxon Aryn, found by Yoda after Order 66, he trained the boy for several years before sending him to look after Grogu.
If you haven't seen The Mandalorian then you might not understand a lot of this story.
The MC is gifted in the force similar to Anakin but he is not all-powerful, this is not the story of an instant god that can take down armies without breaking a sweat.
The fanfic is called [Star Wars/The Mandalorian: Jaxon Aryn]
Please do me a massive favor by reading it, you don't need to follow it, just read it properly and give me your thoughts in the comments.
I love you all for your support, Thank You!

My name is Elias, I'm thirteen years old, male, i like sunset picnics and long walks on the beach...

In all seriousness, ever since i could remember, I've had... something... it's like a system from a game, it has stats, skills, perks, quests, and much more.

At first, i tried to ignore it but when you live in Gotham, you need to take every advantage that comes your way.

Did i forget to mention that I'm the son of Bruce Wayne?

[This fanfic is heavily inspired by Grandpa Universe in Multiverse, I'm a new writer so I'm bound to make mistakes along the way, please be nice!]

Jason lived a life of pleasure, thrills, action, and discipline, when he was eighteen his friends were going to parties while he was fighting in Iraq.

When his friends were getting married in their mid-twenties, he started his own company.

In his forties, he became a billionaire while his friends struggled to put food on their tables.

During his sixties, he led the world into another era of war and death, when he invented smart bullets.

Upon his death at the ripe old age of 93, he was expecting a fiery hell but instead, he met a rather handsome young man.

[Sorry for the long synopsis, No Harem Included]

"AHHHHHHH !!" My eyes snap open. I feel like I had a bad dream where my heart stopped after eating Al's special cheese-feta-fried onions tacos during my special Star Wars marathon.
I look around, there is nothing but endless darkness. "Looks like we're not in Kansas anymore, Toto." I laugh inwardly at my own joke.
[Interrogation. Who is this Toto you are referring to, master?]
"I'm going crazy, there are voices in my head now."
[Satisfaction. Glad to meet you, master. I am HK-47, the artificial intelligence responsible for maintaining the system.]
"A system. Like reincarnations in Japanese manga! Isn't that a bit cliché?"
[Confirmation. Indeed, master. You will be reincarnated in the Star Wars universe a few years before the invasion of Naboo. Please select your new life options, the number of points you can use depends on the number of minutes you spent interacting with content related to the Star Wars universe. You currently have 2,223,654 points.]
"What if I ever want to take more than my points allow me to?"
[Answer. You can get additional points by accepting a random penalty on your avatar.]
[Choice. Please choose one of the three options for your avatar. The default gender will be the one of your previous life, master.]
Three options appear in front of me. I can choose an ordinary human for 0 points, a humanoid race for 250,000 points, or a rare humanoid race for 500,000 points. Um, I have a lot of points and at worst I can take a penalty or two.
"I'm taking the rare humanoid."
[Confirmation. Your avatar race will be 'Arkanian / Nordian Hybrid, master.]
A muscular man's figure appears in front of me, with white hair and blue eyes like sapphires.
"Um, can we change the look?"
[Confirmation. You can change the appearance within the limits of the species, master]
"Even the penis?"
[Confirmation. You can change the whole appearance within the limits of the species, master. Interrogation. I do not see why the modification of the genitalia is important?]
"OF COURSE, IT IS IMPORTANT!"
So, let's see what we have as a modification, for the hair color, it is locked on white so no change possible. The same thing for the eyes, it's only blue but I can play a little with the intensity of the color and the shade of blue, I opt for a brighter and clearer blue like the turquoise water of the Caribbean. I change the shape of my face a bit, if the system doesn't charge me anything to change my body, I might as well make myself look like a top model. And finally, it remains to take care of the bottom. Um, what should I do? Go for the BBC size or something more reasonable? Well, let's put everything to the limits of what the system offers me, 23 centimeters in length and 19 in circumference. I set the final size of my new body at 1m90.
I observe the end result, and the least we can say is that there is enough to make an underwear brand model green with envy.
[Interrogation. Are you done drooling on my non-existent floor, master?]
[Choice. Please choose your avatar's Force sensitivity, master.]
Four new choices open to me, no Force sensitivity for 0 points, low sensitivity for 100,000 points, medium sensitivity for 250,000 points, and high sensitivity for 500,000 points. That's not really a choice, who would want to go into the Star Wars universe without being able to use the Force? And if you are Force-sensitive, you want to be overpowered as well!
"I choose the high sensitivity."
[Confirmation. Your avatar now has high Force sensitivity, master. This will make it easier to kill the others meatbags.]
Damn HK-47, always a jokester ... or not?
[Choice. Please choose the origin for your avatar. The system will generate one based on your previous choices.]
Um, four new choices appear. Poor, modest, rich, or important. I still have quite a few points, but the important origin costs a million points which would still leave me with 223,654 points. I don't know, maybe there is something better to choose after that? Um, well, let's go for the big expense again.
"I choose the important origin."
[Confirmation. Created by a Sith Lord: Your mother is an important member of the Arkanian government and represented it in the Senate. Your father is a Nordian, a former member of the senatorial guard charged with protecting the Grand Chancellor himself. Your mother being sterile, she created you in a tank using her genetic manipulation skills with the help of an acquaintance of a friend, Darth Plagueis. The Sith lord used his powers on the midi-chlorians in order to increase the chances of success of the operation. But when your mother learned that Darth Plagueis was planning to kidnap you to study you, she fled to the planet Naboo with your father to seek refuge from their friends, the Naberie family.]
It smacks of problems. Why did I choose this already?
[Interrogation. You can now choose additional powers for your avatar. The points remaining after this choice will be divided by ten and added to the SP which will allow you to buy new powers during your life. Warning. The price of power will change after you are born.]
"Will they become more expensive or less expensive?"
[Answer. Their price will decrease by 50% while the number of your available points will decrease by 90%. The reincarnation system is designed to reward actions from your previous life.]
"Um, so if I don't spend all I can now, will it end up costing more later?"
[Confirmation. Indeed, master. However, events will allow you to collect points in order to be able to use the store.]
Um, a new window pops up in front of me with an almost endless list of options. There are strength powers, weird powers that give me new abilities like fire resistance, and skills.
We can put the skills aside, for now, I could always learn some on my own later. Same thing with the Force powers. So, I still have the capabilities, I have to make a smart choice. Who is the biggest enemy in Star Wars? Well, it's Palpatine. And his specialty is lightning bolts, mental attacks, and Sith witchcraft.
For Sith witchcraft, I see no particular resistance. But there is major resistance to electricity and major resistance to mind manipulation for 250,000 each. If I take a penalty, I can also take the genius of persuasion option for 200,000. I will have 23,654 points left with which I can take Force powers | Detoxify Poison | for 10,000 points which allows the elimination of harmful substances from the body more quickly, and | Breath control | for 10,000 points which is a useful skill when living on Naboo.
[Confirmation. All options have now been selected.]
[Warning. The penalty selected is | Poor sense of direction |]
[Warning. A fusion of the advantages of your origin and your race is going to take place. A temporal advance until the moment when your body is able to move on its own will take place.]
The world is turning dark again, and my consciousness is fading.

Caleb is a Star Wars fan who died in his sleep. But while he thought to reach heaven or hell, a message appears before his eyes.


[System Activation: Star Wars Universe]

[Create your new body!]


* The main character is based on Khal Drogo (not GOT's one) https://swfanon.fandom.com/wiki/Khal_Drogo, I do not own the rights to the thumbnail image.


** I do not own any intellectual property in Star Wars.

**La version française se trouve ici : https://www.webnovel.com/book/star-wars-redone-(fr)_18653377205460005

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