Those who bet against the success of the plan privately cursed. They lost a good amount of money over their belief that the wild gods couldn't possibly fail for such an elementary trick.
In fact, the way they overcame the wild gods was so ridiculously easy that people still couldn't get their minds over it. How gullible could the locals be to fall for such an obviously stupid trap?! Were all of the stories about the wild gods being dangerous expert mech-like existences that could think for themselves untrue?
"Through the man-machine connection, the man takes after the beast, and the beast takes after the man." Ves threw out his own theory inside one of the fast transports on the way to secure their new captives. "You have to remember that the wildlings aren't all that smart. They're a few hundred-thousand years too early to develop baseline human-level intelligence. They've forgotten all of their former human heritage and the many ways people rip each other off. So the wild god the dwarf rider is connected to really doesn't get much smarter."
The wild gods started feral, and their mental connections with the dwarf riders really didn't do too much to restrain their instincts. At most, they gained enough intelligence to express themselves, but their wild and unrestrained instincts still took precedence sometimes.
Especially when the exobiologists cooked up some meals that smelled so good to their olfactory senses that they couldn't resist a bite.
When the wild gods fell for the initial trap, the rest of the Vandal and Swordmaiden mechs went into action by throwing a bunch of hastily-fabricated gas grenades into the midst of the dwarf tribe that ran after their befuddled gods.
No matter if the dwarves consisted of warriors, workers or the underclass, the mechs threw their grenades in the vicinity of all of them without much concern for precision.
This sometimes led to unfortunate accidents as the cow-sized gas grenades splattered half-a-dozen dwarfs and godling mounts in the way. More than a hundred dwarves died of accidents like this while others received severe injuries and bled out while the gas dispersing from the grenades started to work their magic.
Within twenty minutes, every dwarf except for a couple of inconsequential stragglers succumbed to the intoxicating gas released by those grenades.
"Alright, they're knocked out for at least half a day! Let's get to business!"
With the entire dwarf tribe neutralized, they posed no threat as the initial mechs secured the site around the unconscious wild gods. They began to install makeshift restraints on the sleeping wild gods.
Unlike with Qilanxo, the Flagrant Swordmaidens did not intend to enter into a cooperation with these beasts. In addition to being driven by instincts, these beasts also weren't as strong as the sacred gods. It was too much trouble to accommodate them when they didn't offer much in return.
As a couple of mechs went around to poke at the directionless mounts and other possessions of the dwarves, three entire mech companies arrived to add further restraints to the wild gods. They buried the three exobeasts with so much junk that they couldn't even lift themselves to their feet if they wanted!
"Alright, that's enough! Let's set up the site for the lab geeks!"
The fast transports carrying the first batch of exobiologists and lab gear came next. The exobiologists eagerly ran towards the unconscious wild gods and started to measure their physical state. Their primary job was to confirm the wild gods wouldn't wake up anytime soon!
"Inject Subject 3 with a quarter dose of sedatives! His body is resisting the substances laced in the candy bar!"
As the exobiologists and researchers buzzed over their captives, the fast transport carrying Ves arrived as well. He stepped out and made way as a bunch of security officers headed to the restrained wild gods and climbed up into the palanquins to secure the vitally important dwarf riders and their retinue.
Ves had a lot of uses for them all. "Be sure to handle them carefully! Don't injure them! Be careful with the dwarf kids, they make for the best hostages!"
At some point, Qilanxo finally caught up after the fast transports. When her lumbering form emerged into view, she halted when she saw how much restraints the Flagrant Swordmaidens piled up against the wild gods.
She also looked around and saw no trace of fighting at all. Though Captain Orfan and Lieutenant Dise already told her that they managed to subdue the wild gods through a cheap trick, the sacred god simply couldn't believe it. The wild gods never conceded so easily! How could a piece of strange food subdue them at the same time?
Ves leisurely strolled to Qilanxo and slapped her gaping maw with his gauntleted palm. "Do you see now how we humans from beyond the vault of the stars wage war? We are far more advanced than the people and gods who are trapped on this underdeveloped planet. Do you believe us now? We are but a small extension of a vast, galaxy-spanning civilization. If not us, someone else will eventually stumble upon this planet and upend everyone who lives on it. It is not dishonorable that you have lost to us in battle, for we are invincible against any opponent except when it comes to ourselves!"
Even if Qilanxo didn't release any roars in response, Ves could keenly tell that her shock put her into an impressionable state. Her view of how the world worked completely turned upside down.
Though she didn't think the Flagrant Swordmaidens were all that formidable, this show of strength forced her to reevaluate their strength!
Ves left her side when he finished saying his piece. He felt confident his words wormed their way into her complex mind. After several months of regular visits, he knew that she was just as smart as any human. Her only deficiency was that like all the natives on this planet, her perspective never reached beyond the astral winds.
Nobody on this planet remembered their old heritage!
"Well, that's something to figure out later when we actually reach the damn Starlight Megalodon. First, we've got some studies to perform." He grinned.
While the heavy transports and their escorts slowly made way to the capture site, the exobiologists already started implanting the wild gods with numerous scanners, sensors and other devices that monitored their body condition.
Due to several uncertainties, Ves pushed to perform the first experiment as soon as possible. This way, the beast rider project would finally be able to gather concrete, relevant data that would help him design a safe and functional beast rider neural interface.
"Wake up Subject 3!" He instructed the exobiologists. "Make sure to wake him up gradually, and keep him weak. I don't want this beast to get ferocious."
With that done, Ves boarded a small transport converted into a holding cell for dwarf captives. The dwarf chieftain and the two other dwarf riders each resided in their own cells. Their wives, children, bodyguards and other followers had been stuffed into the other cells.
After inspecting the prisoners, Ves picked out Subject 3's dwarf rider as well as what appeared to be one of his children, a cute dwarf boy who was about four standard years old if the exobiologists judged correctly.
"Bring them both to the interrogation room. Make sure you restrain the dwarf rider with restraints strong enough to hold back an exoskeleton armor suit. These bonded riders may have gained a lot of physical enhancements from their wild god partners."
"Actually, their physiques are hardly different from a well-fed dwarf warrior." One of the resident doctors in charge of monitoring the health of the prisoners remarked. "Although I've only performed some cursory tests, their muscle density and other properties don't diverge at all from the norm."
Ves frowned. "Maybe it only happens when they are actively engaging their man-beast connection. Whatever the case, it's better to be safe than sorry. I want full precautions! When it comes to wild gods, you never know what shenanigans you might encounter!"
A pair of security officers roughly dragged the unconscious dwarf rider from his cell and bolted him down onto a custom-built chair. Various restraints bolted him down into his seat and left him completely unable to exert any strength!
To be somewhat safe, he also ordered the dwarf child to be cuffed and restrained as well.
"Alright, doc, wake them both."
The doctor injected a simple counteragent into the bloodstreams of both dwarves. They woke up within minutes.
After groggily trying to ascertain the situation, the dwarf rider finally noticed his precarious straits. His eyes widened as his savage mind rapidly made several observations.
He woke up in a completely unknown metal chamber!
Only the blessed people possessed such an abundant amount of worked metal!
His wild god was nowhere to be found!
When he stretched out his mind, he couldn't find the mind of his wild god anywhere in the vicinity!
Tall figured garbed in completely foreign metal shells kept him under guard!
One of them stood straight across the room holding his youngest son!
His youngest son!
The dwarf rider angrily roared like a god while trying to shake off the restraints. It didn't work! His robust dwarf body simply couldn't break the advanced alloys meant to secure the likes of exoskeleton armor!
The wildling roared helplessly as his son slowly woke up as well and cried when he saw all the strangeness around him. Even though the dwarves were savage and hardy species, their juveniles were as small and vulnerable as human children.
Ves smiled in satisfaction. At the very least, the dwarf rider was human enough to care for his family.
"Alright, you dwarf." He began. "Let us have a little talk among ourselves."
The raging dwarf didn't register his words. The savage looked at Ves and the other forms and instantly mistook them as the blessed people.
There was no chance of dialogue between the blessed and the cursed people! Both of them hated each other as if it had been carved into their genes. Only one of their subraces would reign supreme on this planet one day!
Ves ignored the mindless rage and calmly took a seat on the chair opposite of the table.
He prepared a handful of props for this meeting. He fabricated them a few days ago within a couple of minutes. They didn't look very fancy, but it was pointless for Ves to use his considerable craftsmanship to convey his meaning to a dwarf.
"I know a savage like you can't understand standard language, so I'll use these props to illustrate what I want."
He first picked up the largest metal figurine, the one that resembled a wild god. It lacked the palanquin on top, but that didn't matter.
"This is Subject 3. Suppose that it's your bonded wild god." Ves then picked up the figurine of a typical dwarf warrior. "This is you. Let's call you Dwarf 3 for convenience. I'm not interested in learning your real name in your unique, tribal tongue. What I want you to do is to bring you out to Subject 3 and establish your man-machine connection. I want you two to bond in full view of our instruments so I can gather lots of data about this connection."
Ves crudely placed the figurine of the dwarf on the back of the wild gold model and waved them around as if he was treating them as his toys.
The captive dwarf rider stared at Ves as if he understood nothing.
"You don't have to understand." He smirked. "Because if you don't cooperate, bad things will happen to the people you care about."
He dropped the two figurines and picked up the figurine of one of the smallest dwarves. Ves pointed it at the frightened dwarf child who begged his dad to save him with his crying eyes.
"This doll is your little kid. We will hang onto to that brat, any any other people we found in your palanquin. As long as you cooperate, your kid will stay safe. If you remain stubborn like your kind tends to be, then I'll have to enact some disciplinary measures. Since we already know that punishment won't work on a crazy warrior like you, I'll have to take out your punishment on your little kid."
Ves carefully manipulated his armor-clad fingers and snapped one of the arms of the dwarf child figurine.
"Oops."
Even though the dwarf didn't understand his words at all, the meaning Ves conveyed was more than clear to the savage. The dwarf father released an incredibly angry roar and fought back twice as hard against his restraints.
"You can lash out all you want, but that won't help you save your child."
To illustrate his meaning, Ves held out the dwarf child figurine and snapped off its head. Although it was a trivial gesture, the ominous message it conveyed instantly sobered up the dwarf.
"Will you cooperate with my experiments now?"


After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy!

In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war!

Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings.

Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond!

His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm! However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation!

With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits.

This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last?

"Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!"

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Michael stood up. He was met by a man in his early thirties to mid forties with a slight beard and curly hair. Michael looked at the god, why did this god save him from this Ydos? And how was he still alive? Every other god was dead. 


"Yes, we need to talk" 


Michael said, he needed answers to whom this was god was? And what this god wanted? The god leads him to a little house in the middle of nowhere. They got to the front door, the god opened it and let Michael in. The god leads him to a dining room table and gestured for Michael to sit. Michael and the god sat down. 

"Here" 

The god said, creating him and Michael a beer to drink on. Michael took it and took a drink from it. Michael hadn't tasted beer for a long time and well his tongue had forgotten the taste. 

"So who are you?"       

Michael asked. Michael wanted to know who this was and what he wanted with him. He knew that Ydos literally just killed every god in existence, but still it was random to yank him away just before his demise. 

"Well, I usually go by Zamzotl by my real name is Adam. I was picked by 'The Phenomenon' itself a few thousand years ago" 



Adam said. 'Wait, what?' Michael thought to himself. Another picked by 'The Phenomenon' itself to be a god. Runa had told them there was 2 other gods picked by 'The Phenomenon'  but he never thought he would actually meet one of them. 

"I was picked by 'The Phenomenon' as well" 

Michael said. Adam also looks shocked at meetings another one of the gods picked by 'The Phenomenon'. They both looked at each other silently, surprised at them both meeting each other. 

"Woah, I know there was another but I didn't think I'd meet them. But this is not the time for conversation, Ydos has escaped his cell and we need to get ready to fight" 


Adam said. Michael nodded in agreement, whatever he saw in the hall of the gods it surely needed to be dealt with first and certainly after possessing Runa. Michael knew he wasn't powerful enough to take on Ydos himself so hopefully Adam was an expert at killing primordial entities powerful enough to kill all the gods. 

"I mean what do we know about Ydos?" 


Michael asked. Maybe if he knew more about Ydos, he could figure out more about how it could he taken down. Adam pulled in his mind all the knowledge he knew about Ydos and its origin.

"Well, here is what I know. Ydos is the first being to have ever existed, even before 'The Phenomenon' and the old gods. Ydos rested eternally in what is 'The Void' until 'The Phenomenon' and the old gods went and locked him away and now he's out he's going to try and return everything back to nothing and nothing can stop it" 

Adam said. Michael felt a rush of fear fun through his body, so that was it? They were doomed and he couldn't do anything about it. But he didn't need to maybe if he could contact the old gods and 'The Phenomenon' maybe they could do what they had done to Ydos again. 

"What if we meet with an old god and ask them to help us?" 

Michael said. Adam only burst into tears laughing thinking what Michael said was a joke. Michael didn't know why he was laughing at him, were the old gods dead or something as well?

"I see you're really new. The old gods disappeared a long time ago, they are hidden in a realm no god can find. It's impossible to find one and even if we did, they surely wouldn't be in favour of helping us"  


Adam said. Michael looked at Adam, he had no other ideas. Michael and Adam couldn't cultivate enough power to take on Ydos. 


"So, what is your idea then? We sit and wait to die?" 

Michael said, a bit annoyed as it seemed like they had no other options but die. Adam looked at Michael he knew he was frustrated, but there was no time for emotions to cloud the mind. 

"Well, here is my plan"

My name is Shawn, and I have been kidnapped, or at least I think so.
I don't remember how it happened, all I know is that I fell asleep after an awfully tiring day of work, and woke up in this grand luxurious hall, with hundreds of people surrounding me.
In front of me were 2 people, staring at me seriously. One male and one female 
I was freaking out, I mean who goes asleep expecting to wake up being surrounded by hundreds of people and 2 imposing looking people seemingly seating on thrones.
Everyone was currently mumbling and pointing at me, and I still did not know what was going on.
"Now can all irrelevant people shut up" said the man with a wave of his hand.
Immediately all sound was seemingly cut off. 
I started to stare at the man becoming extremely vary.
After all I am just a normal guy, what the man did was like magic.
I mustered up my courage and asked " sorry, where am I? I don't remember coming to this place, why did you bring me here?"
The man's face turned into an expression of pure rage and was about to say something when the women beat him to the chase, "you have been summoned from the mortal realm to this place, and I hope you will stay silent until I tell you a few things" 
"My name is Tonja, the Goddess Of Autumn, while this is my brother Gundis, the God Of Magic. You, mortal named Shawn have been tasked by the council of gods to assist us in saving one of our dimensions." She says as she looks towards me with a serious gaze. 
"The world you will be going to is a place you are already familiar with, known as the Harry Potter universe and..." and before she could finish, I stupidly cut her off.
"I'm sorry but I do not want to do this task, I am not going to say I am not a fan of Harry Potter but I am also not a person who is a huge Potterhead so if you can send me off I will be on my way."
I suddenly feel immense heat emanating from Gundis, while he stood up, it seemed as if time was slowing down, he walked in front of me and grabbed my head while saying. 
"A mortal should know his place. As a god is speaking, you shut up. We have done you a favor by allowing you to be in our presence and you dare cut my sister off." I felt what could only be explained as killing intent as he raised raised my head. 

Soon I felt as if my brain and skull where melting, and could barely breath.
'What an idiot I am, they are gods, I should have just shut the hell up'
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
After what felt like eternity to me, he let me go.
" Cough cough, as I was saying, a devil has accidently, tricked us council of gods and went down to the mortal realm, by using a delay spell,  and a reincarnation spell, he patiently waited for 1000 years and tricked us gods when we were off guard and sent his soul down to the mortal realm, while he will not gain his memories, he will still have unbelievable power, and it's up to you who has been selected to go save that realm."
At this point, a lot of things where in my mind like 'fuck, the bastard was gonna kill me' and 'so I need to kill a devil, which even the gods cannot'
By seeing my expression and seeming to have understood my thoughts Tonja said, "You will have aid, in the form of a system of sorts, which will allow you to gain power faster. You will be born in the same year as Harry Potter and be born into an entirely new noble house which we created, called the Markus house, and be their heir. With this you will have more resources to get stronger, faster., but due to this their will 100% be a few minor changes, but they won't be too glaring."
She stopped and let me digest the information she just gave.
'That's a good thing, a system and resources, I can become stronger easily., but how can the Harry Potter world exist though, is it like accumulation of faith or something?'
She then continues " The devil has a very careful nature, and that will not change even if he has no memories, his personality should still be the same, dark and calculative, so we can assure you for the first 20 years he will not act as long as you don't seek him out, he will be born the same time as you, and if you wondering, the Harry Potter world has always existed, it is just that the author from earth, has a few dreams about it, and wrote the book. A few people are able to do that"
'Ah, this makes sense now. But this is kind off a drag, I didn't actually ask for this, and I am not sure of all of the characters, I only know the plot as I only saw the movie for fun'
As I was thinking of this, Gundis said, " Mortal, your soul is unable to absorb magical energy like the souls of normal wizards thus we have bestowed upon you a magic cultivation technique, and as long as you practice it diligently, you will be able to have higher talents then Voldemort and Dumbledore. This will help you defeat the devil"
After pondering for a moment, I realized that due to this, while others are practicing magical spells, I will have to absorb it, but I still have a system and my knowledge so that should be fine, but I am sad that I won't see my current family'
After that, the two gods stood up and chanted something in a language I never heard of before, and then Tonja said, " Good luck Shawn Markus"
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After Shawn was sent away the two gods could be seen arguing.
Gundis shouted " How come father picked a mortal as the heir, he knows that either of us would love to do it."
Tonja said " Dosen't matter father has already picked him, as father said he found him interesting"
Gundis seemed even more mad by this and shouted, " If you find someone interesting you give them a job, NOT THE THRONE. You know how big that job is."
Tonja then said, " I do, after all we are his children, the children of Qumir, the God Of Death"

Into the world of Hp with a new version of mine, you have to read to follow, i just want to say that i am doing this for fun and it can be dropped at anytime.
I don't any of the harry potter series characters mentioned.
The first part will be Harry Potter and then the other movies and shows. 
Also, you could take this as an AU of Harry Potter as well as I am going to make changes.

Kaio and Sanji see all the teachers including the female ones. The room was filled with the top 10 from the females also. Suki sees Kaio but Kaio did not see Suki, Saji saw Suki and waved at Suki. Suki waved back but was disappointed that Kaio did not notice her.
"Hello, you all are the top 10 of your tournament, and now the teachers are gonna pick their students that they would like to train", said a teacher
Then the old man arrives and all the teacher's bow to show respect.
"I am gonna pick a student", said the old man
This surprised everyone including the teachers as the old man has never picked a student in over 100 years.
"Which one?", said one teacher
"That one", said the old man pointing at Kaio
Suki was shocked but now loves Kaio even more. Sanji is surprised as to why the old man would pick Kaio but not him. The teachers can understand why the old man would pick Kaio but why now.
"Come with me kid", said the old man
"Okay?", said Kaio walking with the old man
Kaio walks with the old man to a pond and the old man stops.
"I chose you because you have more potential than everyone on earth", said the old man
Kaio is quiet because he thought the old man knew who he was.
"Thank you for choosing me", said Kaio bowing
They continue to walk to the old man's temple and they see some students practicing but they stopped to look at Kaio as it looked like the old man has chosen a disciple. The old man has never chosen a disciple and the news was spreading like wildfire in a dry forest. They arrive at the temple.
"Your dorm is on the right", said the old man
"Okay", said Kaio
Kaio walks to the right and sees a door, Kaio opens the door and finds a room full of cobweb and dust, looks like this room has not been used for a long time. Kaio begins to clean up the room and finds a book? The book read "Sword of the Gods" Kaio was intrigued. Kaio then begins to read the book.
The sword of the gods were swords that were forged by the gods and put in people, these swords carry specific powers like fast, slow, hell flame, etc. But there were also swords that were forged from Demons and Devils that can end the world, so can the god swords but the Devil swords corrupted the user to an extreme that they turn into a demon. God swords are one with a human soul but Devil swords have to be picked up or found to consume the soul and bind with a human.
"Nice book you found", said the old man
Kaio jumps up as he did not expect the old man to be there.
"That book was passed down from my disciple to you", said the old man
"So what happened to your old Disciple", said Kaio
"He became a Demon and almost ended the world but I killed him", said the old man
"Oh sorry for your loss", said Kaio
"Don't worry about it, you are my 4th disciple so far", said the old man
"I am? what happened to your other disciples?", said Kaio
"They either became a demon or a hero, one became a demon and the other one became a hero and they fought each other to the death which resulted in both of their deaths", said the old man
"Oh", said Kaio
"Enough talk, Wake up early because we have training", said the old man
"But don't we have an assembly to introduce us to the school?", said Kaio
"No, if you are my disciple then you can skip classes and school altogether so get some sleep", said the old man

"Oh, okay then", said Kaio going to his bed and sleeping
Sanji was picked by a teacher and so was Suki, they both went to their rooms and slept.
It was the next day, Sanji and Suki both went to the assembly expecting to see Kaio but he was not there. Kaio was already up as he was woken up by the old man while the sun was still rising.
"Wake up!", said the old man slapping Kaio
Kaio wakes up and rubs his eyes, it was time to train. The old man then leads Kaio to a mountain where the old man hands Kaio weights.
"Put these on your legs and arms", said the old man
"What are these?", said Kaio
"Weights for restricting you", said the old man
Kaio puts on the weights and it felt like mountains were weighing on his soul and body but the mountains put weight on his Katana also. Mind you, Kaio is in human form so the weight is very straining for a human. Every time Kaio moves, the weight increases and so it is the best training according to the old man.
"Now climb this mountain 50 times and you will be awarded lunch but if you do not climb this mountain 50 times then you will eat nothing for lunch", said the old man flying away
Kaio then proceeds to walk up the mountain and each step, each movement was painful. Kaio was determined to win this in human form as his other forms are kinda cheating. 6 hours pass and Kaio is super hungry but he has finished 20 trips. 10 hours pass and Kaio finished 35 trips, Kaio is feeling like he is dying.
"Interesting", said the old man from afar
13 hours pass and Kaio finished 45 trips.
"Come one Kaio, 5 more trips only", said Kaio in his mind
Kaio was sweating so hard that he could not sweat anymore. The weights increased to feel like 100 mountains weighing on him but it increases each movement. 
16 hours pass and Kaio finally finished 50 trips, Kaio fell down from the strain and fell asleep. Kaio then awakens in his room and sees food...KAIO GRABS THE FOOD AND GUZZLES IT DOWN. Kaio was too hungry and the food was gone in an instant. Kaio was half full as the amount of energy to walk up that mountain is tremendous. 
Sanji and Suki continued their training and school but was disappointed that they did not meet Kaio in the assembly. Kaio still had the weights on and it was way less than on the mountain.
"You are awake, good", said the old man coming in the room
"What happened?", said Kaio aching in pain
"You collapsed after you finished the 50 laps so I brought you here, also I changed your weights so you could move but they will resume their weight that you had on the mountain the next day", said the old man
"That was hard", said Kaio
"You persevered through it, not many people can", said the old man 
"Go to sleep and we will resume the same training tomorrow", said the old man
Kaio then falls asleep so fast that the old man was surprised. 
The next day begins...

Eos, the world of the chosen.

A place filled with magic and splendor, Lush green scenery, bountiful sources of food amazing and mysterious inhabitants. 

Captivating forests and lands that stretch as far as one can see, gorgeous lakes and bodies of water that seem to be bottomless and the majestic sky that seems to have no end.

A land that awakens the spirit of adventure within those that hear the tales of the treasures and glory that one can obtain by venturing out in these lands.

But, this place is not for those that are weak, for with every beauty in the world there are also dangers that come with it.

Not all lands can be safely ventured, through one such example is the Azura desert, we're few ventured and even fewer returned from the scorching lands. One of the reasons being the intense heat that governs the area but the major factor was the sandworms, that dwell within the sandy lands.

Many beasts, both majestic and terrifying dwell, within this world and even if a new one gets discovered, countless species have yet to be recorded in history.

Despite that, life flourished here and many civilizations were born. Quarrels were in every world but the land was at the most peaceful due to the guidance of the gods that oversee the world.

Countless gods watch over the world each with different jurisdictions and each varying each other, no two gods are alike.

The gods were both benevolent and powerful, even the weakest can destroy a whole species if left alone, that is why they have rules that forbid them from meddling with mortals affairs and only act when dire times happen.

But even whether it be human or god, there are those that walk dark paths and commit atrocious acts that led to the death of many.

That is why to keep those that do harm in line, a god rose up, the most powerful one and most wise was picked by others to be the leader of the gods, The High God was soon born.

Eo, The High God was filled with power and wisdom that even made the other gods worship him. He had the authority to punish and if need be, destroy wayward gods and keep the balance of the world in order.

But even he had trouble to control the others, for by every second countless new gods were born from prayers and desire of those that live in Eos.

That is why he chose 10 gods to help him govern them and he picked those that show power and can keep the others in line.

And he chose Aztog, God Of War, Qyagi, God Of Magic, Ebelia, Goddess Of Order, Aella, Goddess Of Peace, Merrick, God of Chaos, Femreus, God Of Life & Death, Jutarr, God Of Blacksmiths, Dihdia, Goddess Of Wisdom, Kutra, Goddess Of Time, Wuysus, God Of Destiny.

Each and every one of them was picked by him to lead the others and govern the world, maintain order and uphold their duties, if not, they will be punished by Eos, himself.

Despite the gods nature, each of them acknowledges each other and respected one another well....most of them.

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Above the world beyond the eyes of the mortals was the area of the Gods where they watch the world below them and all was at peace but then suddenly...

"MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!!!!!!!!!!"

A loud roar echoed throughout the halls of the gods.

A lone man with auburn red hair slicked back that reached his shoulders, a build that could put any gorilla to shame, covered with crimson red full body plate mail and a blade 3 times his size

The god of war was yelling for all to hear.

Aztog voice echoed through the entire area letting everyone that was either at the temple or far away hear him.

"GET YOUR ASS OUT OF HERE!!!! THIS WILL BE THE LAST TIME YOU PISS ME OFF!"

Across the loud roaring god sat a woman who had pure white hair that dropped down to her feet and accompanied it she was wearing a long white dress that seemed too large for a girl like her.

The dress complimented her fair skin and would make anyone stare at her with awe as she fed the dragon that was perched up the rock. 

With a sigh, she sat on a chair that formed from the branches of the tree and petted the dragon that was cuddling her.

-Those idiots are at it again.....especially Aztog....he should calm down...this is the fifth time already this week...Merrick should just stop messing with him.....-

The woman stared at the raging gorilla of a god, as she glanced at the one across from her

"Can't you do something about those two, Fem?"

She turned towards the cloaked man sitting across from her, he didn't realize he was being spoken to, as he watched the dragon.

He was dressed in a robe that was separated in half, with the color of white on the left and black on the right, his hair was flowing beautifully on his left while looking like a cactus on the right.

But the most iconic thing was that he wore a mask covering his face with those two colors, as he sat on the patch of flowers which bloomed on his right but the area on his left withered and was rotting.

He shook his head quickly at the female gods' request and muttered

"They will probably stop later on..hopefully so let's just stay out of it...plus Aztog looks quite mad, I don't want to get attacked...again..."

He spoke sheepishly as he watched the little goddess scratch the belly of the dragon.

Aztog kept shouting the gods name and some gods came and looked at the shouting idiot.

"geez.....did they fight again? what is it this time? is it 298th time?"

"I know....but I was getting bored, anyways and this seemed fun to watch, no one would be stupid enough to piss Aztog off or have the balls to do it, except Merrick"

"I think it's 299th time you forgot about the time when Merrick turned Aztog into a woman....damn I still remember it....those huge knockers...."

Three gods were discussing between themselves about Merrick and Aztog quarrels.

More and more gods appeared and more than half of them were interested in what was going to happen.

Then Dihdia, Kutra and Wuysus appeared from the crowd but instead of going towards Aztog they went to the goddess playing with a dragon.

 A purple haired bespectacled woman wearing a dark blue robe, letting her have an aura of someone intelligent, was accompanied by a small child that suddenly turned into a young man and then into an old man and reverted back to a child, that had a huge pocket watch on his side wearing a vest and brown trousers that changed from new to used as he did. 

Next to him, was a tall and thin man that had his eyes covered with a sash and in front had a symbol of an eye, he was covered with several sashes that combined together forming a makeshift robe that may sound like a horrible choice but it complimented him even more.

"So...Merrick gets his ass handed to him"

"You are wrong, this time Merrick makes a bigger fool out of Aztog"

"You both are incorrect, it will end up with them not fighting but both being sent flying."

The three-spoke one after another as they stood at the three having the best view of Aztog yelling like a monkey.

"Are you betting on what's gonna happen, again? don't you guys get tired of it?"

Aella asked as he stopped petting the dragon and fed it with fruit from the three she was resting at.

"Of course not, after all, I can only think of the logical conclusion to what would happen"

"Impossible, time is in my hands and I see the future more than once...I am the one correct this time"

"Wisdom nor time can battle against one's destiny a fixed outcome is already seen....and I am the one correct this time"

The three gods argued amongst themselves making the goddess sigh and stared at them as they competed like a bunch of kids.

"So what the record?"

Aella curiously asked after all the fights that those two had they should have a record.

"99 wins"

"100 times I assumed correctly"

"101, but in the end, I will win"

The one leading is Wuysus that said his score with pride as he grinned at the two.

Dihdia couldn't keep quiet

"No way! I'm sure that Aztos will beat Merrick"

Kutra sighed

"Your wisdom is not enough to comprehend the seconds I have seen, it is enough for me to determine the outcome"

Wuysus ignored the two and faced Aella.

"Where's Qyagi and Jutarr? they should have heard the commotion already."

The little goddess answered with a yawn.

"I saw them working on something..."

"Probably another magical artifact those two are always stuck in their workshops.....they even ended up destroying part of the building and had to be told off by Eo himself!"

She added remembering the explosion that happened a year ago like it was yesterday when the two gods made a magical suction machine but ended up making a bomb instead.

As the others were chatting and the crowd kept getting bigger Aztog kept on calling Merrick but to no avail but then something flew from the crown towards Aztog.

"Meri--- guh!?"

Aztog saw the incoming projectile and sliced it in half with his giant claymore, the two pieces were burned by the fire emitted by his blade, WaR.

He glanced at the projectile that was thrown at him and gritted his teeth, seeing it was nothing....but toast! He then moved his vision at the one walking towards him from the crowd.

The bread then flew back towards the crowd and landed in the hands of a man wearing a neon black suit filled with countless symbols and hair that could make someone wonder what color it is and how messy it was, it was none other than Merrick, himself.

"Finally, you show yourself!"

The god of war yelled as he pointed at Merrick who was casually eating the bread that was burned perfectly until it was toast.

Seeing this Aztog glared at him. He casually bit the toast as if nothing concerned him.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Eating some toast...it taste best in the morning and cooked just right by your blade"

Merrick casually answered as he finished eating and smirked at the plated warrior that was pointing at him.

"Now I'll make you pay for what you did!" 

The god of war couldn't take it anymore as he yelled out, and slashed his sword towards the suited god at a speed that can't be seen and ended up destroying the ground.

Some of the gods watching couldn't resist the force of impact and got blown away

Merrick was just beside the slash, looking at the destruction that was created.

"*whistle*wow....Lush won't like that, he'll probably ask another petition from gramps...he's such nature lover after all.....eh landscaping was his job, anyways...."

He then jumped, avoiding a swing of the blade and jumped again in midair, almost getting hit by a wave of flames.

"Coward stop running and fight! I'll teach you to mess with my clothes!"

Aztog kept the assault but Merrick just kept jumping out of the way.

"Awwww, you didn't like my gift? I'm hurt.....lol... I even worked hard on it after all.....your chest was so big that you need new armor when you turned into a girl~" 

The god made a childlike voice as he smirked and kicked the blade that swung at him, forcing both of them apart by 5 meters.

To anyone wondering, the source of the fight was Merrick changing all of Aztogs clothes, even the one he wore to his sleep, into that of a woman's.

Including his underwear.....

The war god had a daily routine, in which he runs around the entire land after he wakes up, without changing and not realizing that something was wrong with his clothes until it was too late.

Some of the gods had a good laugh as they saw it and Merrick even had an orb to record the whole thing.

The two kept clashing, as Aztog kept slashing his giant warblade swiftly with precision while Merrick dodges and countered with a kick when he saw an opening.

The two kept it on and the area around them was getting destroyed there were some dents on his armor and rips and slashes on Merrick's side.

Those that watched was mesmerized at their fight, while some ran away, afraid of getting hurt from their overpowering strength.

They continued to clash even though they had blood pouring from both of them, they kept on the assault and continued to pummel each other.

But what was the most amazing part was the two of them were both grinning like idiots.

Unbeknownst to others, they enjoyed the fight despite it looking like they want to kill each other. After a few more exchanges they both jumped away in unison, and the aura around them quickly changed.

"That's what I was waiting for you bastard! I'll enjoy wiping your face to the ground!"

"ewwwww~ you freaking masochist....you enjoy getting beat up? sorry but I'm straight, but if you change back to that form with the huge knockers then I might consider~"

The two exchanged words as they gathered strength and prepared for one last clash.

 Aztogs body was covered with a bright red glow and was moving towards his blade and slowly but surely WaR was increasing its size and kept an aura of fire around it, while Merrick was standing like usual but a jet black mist was forming around his legs and kept on increasing making his lower body disappear in the mist.

Seeing this, even those that wanted to watch the fight slowly scurried away from the zone.

"Ah, this is a little bad.....Aztog is one but if Merrick joins they might actually end up destroying the whole area..."

Dihdia said, as she stared at the two who were gathering energy around them.

"Time doesn't stop for anyone but if they do this even time will be killed....."

Kutra answered as he was sweating lightly.

Wuyzus was just staring at the area between the two seemingly waiting for something to appear.

Aztog and Merrick were preparing their final move.

When suddenly, Merrick felt a chill and quickly dissipated the black mist coiling around lower body and stared above.

"Yo,Azz I think we should stop for now...." 

He said as he continued to look above staring blankly at something.

But The God of war wouldn't relent

"Hah! you finally wuss out, I knew you were scared but I won't stop and you will pay for your stupid pranks!!!"

With a yell, he charged towards Merrick, but despite the huge ominous blade that was coming towards him he didn't move from his spot but he started to count down.

"5...4...3...2.....and...1"

As Aztog charged towards him something fell from the sky and crushed the oblivious god but rather than something, it was someone.

The world has rules, and I’m here to break them.

Follow the story of a cliche hero brought to another world to save it.... or destroy it.

Let the cheating begin!

Ps: this is the same novel from royal road, I wanted to write it here aswell. But don’t worry I’m the same guy who made it~

Blinking as the bright light blinds him, Ryan tries to look around. No longer is there any screens, nor can he find Agbaal. Instead what he sees is dark, cold stone walls. He tries to move, but finds that he his weighed down. He tries to look down but fails, instead he decides to move his hands. When his hands come into his sight he sees that they are tiny. Thinking about it he realises that they are a babies hands. He has reincarnated, he is no longer just a soul. Turns out Agbaal chose a world that would accept a new soul into it. But that doesn't explain where he is. Looking around again he notice that there seems to be a large wooden door on one of the stone walls. 
Just lying there Ryan waits for what might have been hours without anything changing but the light going darker and darker. At this points he steels himself and decides that he will have to do as a baby does and start crying. It turned out to be easier than he imagined, he barely started a whimper before his body, on its own, went into full crying and shrieking. 
It didn't take more than a few minutes of Ryan crying and shrieking before the large wooden doors opened and a covered head poked out looking around. The head looked left and right, until it finally looked down and saw a baby lying on the steps. The door opened fully and a man dressed in what appeared to be some form of religious attire walked out towards Ryan. The man bent down, looking at the crying baby, before saying "Why are you here little one? Did someone abandon you? Well, we can't have you lying out here now can we?" The man picked up Ryan and turned to walk back inside. Once inside Ryan could roughly make out what appeared to be a room with a tall ceiling, seeing anything else was quite difficult with tears filling his eyes. "Hush, hush, all is well now little one. I will bring you to the monastery outside town tomorrow and give you to the nuns. In the mean time lets see if I can't find you some food" The man said as he carried Ryan towards the back of the church. 
Ryan, finally managing to stop crying as he got some food, tried to speak, only for the sounds to turn into weird baby sounds. The man, whom he suspected was a priest, laughed at this attempt saying "I see food was indeed what you needed. Now, seeing as you were left on the steps I can imagine that your parents didn't want you. So it will be up to me and the gods to give you a name. Hmm, maybe Lucius? No, you don't strike me as a Lucius. Ah, Alexander, that seems a fitting name for you." Ryan, being given a new name, wasn't entirely sure what to think of it. He couldn't object after all, and it would probably be years before he could actually talk. At that point no one would agree with him that he should be named Ryan. Ryan was also starting to feel quite tired, having been awake for what he believed to be hours and promptly fell asleep.
Waking up, Ryan tried to shake his head, finding that it wasn't easy. It took him a few seconds to realise that everything that had happened was real. He was in another world. He was a baby again, an orphan, and he had gotten a new name, Alexander. Lying in what might be a basket, he was thinking about his situation as he heard a noise. The noise turned out to be the man, priest, from yesterday? The priest looked down on Alexander before turning his head to left and saying, "sister, here he is. I ended up naming him Alexander since there was nothing with him. Please bring him with you when you return to the monastery." Turning his head, Ryan, or rather Alexander, could see a woman. The woman looked first down at Alexander before turning to the priest saying, "certainly Father. We still have a bed or two free in the monastery orphanage, though we really need for his Lordship to donate more if we are to continue taking in orphans." To this the priest answered, "I will try to get him to donate some extra next time he comes here to pray." 
The woman, or nun rather, picked up the basket with Alexander and left the church. Outside the church all Alexander managed to see was the sky and the sides of the basket. If he were to guess he would say it took them an hour or two before they arrived inside again. During this time the nun had stopped a few times buying some items. 
The new building they were in now was built of the same stone that the church had been, so Alexander guessed this had to be the monastery. This guess was confirmed just seconds later as a boys voice could be heard shouting, "Sister Selina, sister Selina! Richard hit me again! Please punish him, he needs to be punished!" At this the nun, Selina, chuckled, "it is ok dear, I will take care of it. He knows that under the eyes of the gods such actions will be punished. Now say hello to your new little brother, Alexander" A boys head peaked over the edge of the basket and looked down on Alexander, before saying "he looks ugly. Why are we getting another little brother? I don't want there to be more children here. We are already so many!"
Alexander was taken to another room in the monastery whilst quite a few children came up to Selina and him, looking down at him. A few of the boys and girls uttered similar words and sentiments as the first boy. At this point Alexander was starting to get the understanding that there quite a lot of orphans here and that the monastery couldn't quite keep up with the number. He was moved from the basket into a bed, beside which were a few other beds occupied with children of seemingly the same age. If he were to take a guess to his own age, it would probably be somewhere around one, or one and a half years old. Before leaving him, Selina said "tomorrow we will be having your birthday celebration Alexander so that you can come in under the light of one of the gods." 
The next morning some of the other nuns staying at the monastery came around to feed and take care of the children that couldn't do such themselves. After which Alexander was picked up and brought into the monastery chapel. Here he was handed to the abbess whom held him facing towards the walls where there were effigies of 5 gods. She introduced them as the group known as the Lords of Mel. Hearing this Alexander came to think of Agbaal whom mentioned Mel as one of his names, or at least a name he was known as. Was there a link between these Lords of Mel and him? Was he one of them? As he was thinking this the abbess continued talking, introducing the Lords of Mel to him. The first, and leader of the Lords, was Melandar the Exalted. Next came Elandar the Holy, second to Melandar; third was Abrandar the Scribe, third to Melandar and scribe of the Lords. Fourth was Sirmandar the Warrior, guardian and hand of Melandar. Fifth and last came Tirmandar the Lawmaker, judge and executioner to Melandar.  
After the gods had been introduced to Alexander the abbess continued on about their roles on life, what domains the different gods controlled, something Alexander didn't pay much attention too since there had been no mention of Agbaal as any of the Lords. When the abbess finished preaching she said aloud "under the watchful eyes of the Lords, by the word of Melandar, the light of Elandar, writing of Abrandar, sword of Sirmandar and laws of Tirmandar Alexander is born truly into the world. From this day forth he walks in their gaze, follows their laws and accept their punishment when it is due. So it is, and so it forever shall be. And by those words we, the sisters and children of the Saint Miranda of Tiramdal Monastery accept you as a son and brother." Finishing her speech to the convent and children the abbess handed Alexander back to the sister that had brought him this morning to the chapel. 
Following the ceremony in the chapel, which had lasted for quite a while, judging by the sky when Alexander was carried outside, they went to the communal dining room where he was fed. After getting some food he was carried back to the room for the smallest children and put back into one of the beds. 
For the next few weeks most of Alexander's days went to eating and listening to the different nuns talking when they were caring for the smallest children. From what he could gather he would stay in this room until he could walk and, hopefully, talk.

Whats the worst way you can imagine dying? By that I don't mean most painfull, but most embarassing. For Ryan this turned out to be drowning in a bathtub just after having passed his doctoral defence. 

At least something good came out of it. Well, I guess getting laughed at by a god might not be considered that good.. But getting to reincarnate, with all you memories, now that is good... Ryan thinks so at least.

Waking up to see the tall walls of a church, Ryan was reincarnated as an abandoned baby. Even if it is the middle ages the priest is nice, right?


Reya lifted Mina in her hand, waiting for other to gather. It was time for them to leave the cave, at least. The primordial god Chaos took care of the Minotaur. The poor bull was butchered and its huge horns were harvested.
 
He happily gave it to her to as a gift.
 
Seeing the bloodstains on it, Reya kindly refused him.
 
The man's face fell. He pouted and dropped the heavy things to the ground.
 
"Hey! Who would want that dirty thing? If you had made it into a weapon or something, she would have taken it," Aphrodite shouted at him.
 
The primordial go immediately cheered up. "Oh, why didn't I think of that? I will make sure to do that then." he picked up one of the horns and chanted something softly. A soft blue light flowed out of him and entered the horn. Slowly the horn started to reduce in size and formed into a general shape of a sword.
 
After which he sharpens it with his own sword. He was busily fiddling with the horns to even notice Reya walking closer.
 
She peered down at him and looked at his creation. There was a huge white sword in his hand. As it was being polished, it gleamed like it was wiped with shellac. The god was even making a small dagger out of the other horn. This one was more delicate and dainty with its handle carved into a hollowed out shape of a flower. He slowly placed a small blue stone inside the carved out handle and somehow enclosed it.
 
"That looks good," she whispered.
 
Startled, he glanced up at into her curious eyes. "Reya! It's for you." he handed the huge sword over to her.
 
Reya hesitantly took it from his hands. The sword was weightless. It was like she was just holding a wooden sword. She swung it around. "Wow, how did you make this?,"
 
"I made it hollow just for you. But don't worry; it is stronger than any metals you can find. It won't snap that easily," Chaos happily said, wiping his hands on his hands. "Oh I have this too," he gave the small dagger to her as well. "I've made one for that puny human. The jewel in the handle can protect her from any attack three times and it's sharp as well."
 
Reya took the dagger out of its sheath and caressed its tip. Before her fingers could even touch it her finger started bleeding. "Its sharp!" she was even more reluctant to give this to Mina. "A small child can't handle this weapon." she gave it back to him.
 
"No way. She is more powerful than you expect. I saw her fighting with the Minotaur earlier. If she had this with her, she would have even killed her without any aide,"
 
Reya nodded, but she actually didn't believe this at all. She glanced at her innocent little sister and smiled. 'How can such a cutie fight and kill such a big monster? He must be lying.' she patted Mina's head. "Do you want it?"
 
Ina glanced at it and hesitantly nodded.
 
"Then I shall take it." Reya happily took it from him and gave it to her sister. "say thank you dear," she urged her sister.
 
Little Mina walked closer to him and looked up at him. "Thank you, old man,"
 
"Mina baby, be respectful." Reya hugged Mina and kissed her cheeks. "Thank you so much for saving us and also for this. You didn't have to do all this."
 
"But I wanted to. I missed out so much of your life so I want to make sure that I am remembered." He said with a small smile. His beautiful eyes crinkled up as he gazed at her with love. His short brown hair slowly fluttered. "Reya?"
 
Reya snapped out of her dazed state. "Nothing, shall we leave?"
 
"Hmm, big lady, where is the exit," he glanced at Hekate expectantly.  
 
"Oh, it's this way lord," she gestured for him to follow.
 
Reya picked up Mina and followed after them all. While walking, she got closer to Artemis. "Didn't you say that his presence would cause a war?"
 
"Yes, but we can't do anything against him. He can overpower us easily," she said softly. "And.... the war only will happen if my three other brothers got to know of this. I already erased his presence from this place. No one will find out about this." she said confidently.
 
Reya nodded at her. "Smart move, but the new gods do you really have to compete with the primordial gods. Why can't you both be at peace with each other?"
 
"That's not possible at all. From ancient times we Olympiads came to ruling only by taking down the old gods' rulers. Its similar case with the primordial gods. If they appear it will only spar the rage with new gods who took their place with difficulty."
 
Reya understood all that. It's almost seemed animalistic, the competition between them. Only the strongest survives. She glanced at Mina. 'Isn't Mina considered a god as well? then..... would she also be included in this war? Wait, won't I be also included? This guy keeps yapping that I am his child then the Olympiads might attacks me,'
 
She secretly glanced at Artemis. "Am I really his daughter?"
 
"You are." Art curtly whispered.
 
"Then would I also be attacked by the Olympiads," she whispered hesitantly.
 
Artemis stopped walking suddenly and gazed at Reya with a sigh. "You don't have to worry about yourself. Since you are my apprentice, they won't move against you. That is, if you are on our side," she said with a strange light in her eyes.
 
Reya did not answer to this. But her words echoed deep in her soul. Being associated with that strange man would bring trouble to her and also being with Olympiads means that they have to go to war with the primordial gods.
 
She was stuck in between a roc and a hard place.
 
Sighing, she silently followed after the gods and got out of the dimension.
 
Artemis and Chaos were the last to leave.
 
Before they could exit, Artemis stopped chaos. "Senior, please understand if you take another step, it will only mean war. I understand that Reya is your daughter, but she is associated with us now, so she would have to fight against you." she said coldly.
 
Chaos raised his brow and looked down at her. "You think she will choose you? That's presumptuous of you,"
 
"She has no other go but to. Reya I know will only stand with the side that supports and safeguards her human family." Artemis said her piece and left leaving behind dejected chaos.
 
He glanced at the dark passageway intently. "Then I choose to side with the humans, won't we be on the same side then?" he mumbled to himself. "I have to convince my brothers..." he anxiously left the small cave.
 
As he stepped out, he was in a deep forest. Beautiful trees surrounded anywhere eye could meet. He dashed through the vegetation towards a small hanging tree house. It was shaped like a tailor bird's nest as it hung at the highest spot of a gingko tree.
 
"Brother! Brother!" he shouted as he entered the house.
 
"What? Why are you shouting so early in the morning chaos," a small voice mumbled from one of the room?
 
Chaos ran into the room, panting slightly. "Brother, can we choose to save humans?"
 
"Huh?" the red-haired man sat up from his bed. His long, red hair cascaded down to his knees. "We obviously can't do that. You know why chaos," he mumbled and took a sip out of his goblet.
 
"But my child is half human. These idiot Halflings are trying to force her to their side," Chaos desperately whispered.
 
"Then make sure she sides with us." the red-haired man patted his shoulders. "Brother, she is your blood, obviously she will chose you," saying this, the man disappeared from the room.
 
Chaos bit his nails and looked around. "She won't choose me though... she won't even accept me as her father. How.... how can I bring her over to my side?"
 
"use your imagination, brother. See, our other brothers have already brought over their children to our side. They even spied the Olympiads for us. In that retrospective you are so useless." he shook his head disappointedly.
 
He followed after the red haired man and disappeared after him. They both appeared in a huge room with a circular table in the centre. "Be useful and call out our brothers, will you,"
 
Chaos fulfilled his brother instructional and called forth a meeting. Four other figured appeared inside the room. Each having their own personal traits, they were brothers by nature. They were all born by the natural forces and they were called the primordial gods.
 
"Why did you call us?" a blue-haired man mumbled while yawning.
 
"Our little brother has something to say to us all," the red-haired man pointedly looked at chaos.
 
Chaos sighed and looked at them all. "Brothers, would it be possible to take down the Olympiads without hurting the humans?"

If you had one wish what would it be?

Eternal life? 

Beauty?

Wealth?

But for me it’s very simple, it was to save my little sisters life. 

Even if I had to trade my life to the devil I would.

I was given such a wish but it came with a price.

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New updates will be released at GMT 00.

Love Lullabybao

Nix kept his mouth shut as much as possible while the women inside the carriage were enjoying themselves were deeply indulged in their conversation and Loganathan didn't get himself distracted he purely concentrated on his driving.

The slaves in the back were quiet. Nix got in and sat inside the carriage and took some water to drink. The women stopped their conversation and looked at him.
Trixy opened her mouth.

"oh, Newbie take a seat why are sitting outside?"
Nix just replied with a nod and sat there.

Now Anilika opened her mouth.
"You like being an outlaw and forced to become one right? and you don't look like a person you like to be an outlaw. "

"yes, That's right."

"Don't you feel the advantages we have? ha such a wimp I thought you are someone dangerous that they banished you and what about your level you wimpy Kid? If what the rumor said is true you wouldn't have gained a level so, How can we believe you that you are a level 2?"

Nix started to get angry from hearing words and if he wants to he could easily take her down but he controlled himself from doing so.

"I can't answer your questions I am here for doing the job."

Trixy opened her mouth.
"oh well, whatever."

After that, the women started to talk between themselves and Nix felt uncomfortable so he went near the cage where the slaves are at. 
And when he got close to the cage the male slaves you were just lying down shot up in a panic and their eyes showed vigilance to him while the elf women looked at him like he was disgusting. Nix gulped hard when he saw the elf women who had her body barely covered.

He wanted to speak but he didn't know how to start talking.
"Does anybody need some water to drink?"

" "

Nobody replied so, Nix drank a sip to show that it wasn't anything poisoned or drugged. After that, he placed the bottle inside the cage. One of the young men rushed towards the bottle and drank it whole. Nix smiled at him.

The elf woman opened her mouth.
"C-C-Can I get Water?"

"hmm yes in a minute"Nix replied.

He went in and took a bottle. Seeing that Anilika frowned.

"What now? Oh, you are a benevolent hero now huh?"

Nix didn't care about her. He took the water and left. He was trying to gain some information about other races by helping them so, from his point of view he was trying to get into the good side of them and gain some information from them but, from others point of view, he was trying to be a hero or acting like a kind-hearted person.

"Here is your water"

Nix placed the water pouch inside the cage she drank some and passed it to the other guy.
Nix sat leaning on the cage when he looked at the beautiful elf's bare chest he wasn't able to focus so he put the rugged black cloak inside the cage which he had with him and opened his mouth.

"here cover yourselves."

The elf gave a slight nod and took the cloak without refusing.
"Thank you human."

"Call me Nix" Nix smiled and said.

"Thank you for the water Nix" The two young Replied to Nix.

Looking at them close they looked handsome and their age would be lesser or equal to Nix and the elf woman looked older though.

"May I know which race you are from," Nix questioned

 "We are Draconians" The two men replied.

"Okay, how did you get caught by humans."

" some crazy bunch of humans trespassed our boundary and we were guarding that area they surrounded us and we got outnumbered and captured by them. To be honest we are a Disgrace for the Draconians please kill us!"

The mood became dull Nix wanted some political information, not this random nonsense and begging.

"I am sorry but I can't do that and before that, I want some information about corrupted gods and Empyrean Gods."

"Human We don't worship Corrupted gods or Empyrean gods. we worship dragons. And about the corrupted gods. Corrupted gods are the ones worshipped by the evil ones of Empyrean. They are the representations of all evil."

and continued

"They corrupt and influence evil and they use demons to collect servants and The other gods who you called Gods of Empyrean. They are not called Gods of empyrean they are called Gods of Integrity and If you ask me if they are good or evil to worship I would say they are selfish."

'Hmm, so the beings here worship different entities ?'

"Okay, and what other races are there in Empyrean?"

"Elves, Draconians, Beastmen, Orcs, and many more we can't mention how many races are there. And there are subraces for some races."

Nix turned his gaze to the elf woman and opened his mouth.
"Okay and you elf woman who do you worship?"

"We worship celestial beings and Nature."The elf woman replied.

'What's up with this world? This is a big vast world and what's the goal of teleporting us here. They can use beings in this world. why would they have to teleport us here?'

"I am sorry I asked too many questions. But one final question where are we? and is there any war going now and any other important things taking place in Empyrean."

Elf women started to talk.

"Emp...."

"Stop Your Carriage you Outlaw scums or you will see the consequences!"

Just before they could finish their conversation suddenly a loud voice heard accompanied by an explosion and a storm of arrows flew towards the Carriage Nix was riding in. The carriage slowed down and stopped at some point. And Nix got into the side of the carriage and covered himself from the storm of arrows.

"Fuck!"

Nix cursed and got up and went near the driver seat and saw Loganathan lying there dead.

"Dammit!"

Nix became restless and frustrated he picked up Loganthan's sword. After that, the women inside the carriage got out.

Hannah the one who was always quiet shouted at Nix.

"what the fuck is happening Nix?"

" "

Nix just stood there eyeing straight to the road where almost Six men with weapons were standing so, he didn't have time for having chat with her.

She rushed towards Loganathan and picked up his head and placed on her lap while Loganathan had blood flowing out of his neck from where the arrow was pierced. 
Hannah had tears welled up she started screaming.
"ahhhh Dammit! Those bastards whyyyyyy?"

Nix clasped his sword tightly and he didn't blink his eye even for a second feeling anxious he waited for that man who is opposite to him speak.

"Hello, my Outlaw friends! I will let you go if you leave the carriage and the slaves to us. If you decline to do so you will face the same fate as your friend" Said the man who stood in front of the carriage mockingly.

And he continued

"Drop your weapons and place your hands behind your head and walk towards us quietly."

'Seriously? who is this guy? and what the heck should I do know.'

He turned to see all the women's faces first he gazed at Hannah who looked like she was blinded by the fury she cleaned her tears and clutched her stave and gazed straight at the man killing intent. On the other hand, Anilika and Trixy had a smile on their faces. Would a person smile during a chaotic situation? maybe they would. They looked like completely mad people in Nix's eyes.

Anilika dropped her weapon and raised her hands behind her head. She walked towards the men.

She shouted in a loud voice.

"Good sir! I surrender"

Following her Trixy, the Dark-skinned amazon woman did the same.

'What the hell what should I do now?'

Notice: This story is currently undergoing revision.

After going through a dreadful dream. A college student named Nix wakes up finding his body drenched with sweat in a startle finding a message in front of him out of thin air.

[Time shift successful]

Followed by the message he hears a voice in his head saying that he is from the past to help him.

From there on begins his dreadful journey to find the origins of his past.



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Word counts 1.5k to 2.5k

This is not a reincarnation story So, dont expect memories of his past.


Note: Mc is neutral chaotic at times a good guy and sometimes an evil-inclined kinda character which some people may find quite offending.

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×Everyone in this world has a system.
×Unique System



And here is a warning if you don't like a cruel and Ruthless Mc this isn't your cup of tea (Which will be after 80 plus chapters)

[A\N- You will have to endure reading about an ignorant mc who will suffer for a whole volume. If you like a slow and satisfying growth this story is for you.]


[WARNING]: Contains elements that may offend people by the character's actions and contains gore, violence, swearings, sexual, graphic contents, etc... (Plus the Mc's character is questionable, meaning some may find it annoying. Remember you are warned so, you are reading on your own accord.)




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Still nothing from the voice inside. Henry was sure he could bait it if he found something to fight, though what he would fight in his condition… Well, he wouldn't think about it.

Henry was still confused on where to go, however Henry did manage to get some food. Fish are always plentiful in rivers in the kingdom; he was just in one with lots of rivers, which was lucky since Henry needed water as well. Now Henry just needed to get home.

The moon looks nice, maybe I should find a place to rest. Henry thought just before he moved his head to the side instinctively. An arrow wizzed right past his ear.

"Well, aren't you a sharp one. Not many can dodge my arrow. But I can't let you live with that weapon." A hail of arrows flew from the source of the voice, almost as if 20 were shot all at once.

Henry was able to get his sword up in time since it still had no sheath, and attempted to block the arrows. Why now? I haven't had any sleep yet! By a miracle Henry was able to evade the barrage of arrows.

Curious, I swear I was not this fast to begin with… There's no way I could do that normally.

"Wait!" Henry shouted, "I don't-" another barrage of arrows flew out and Henry dodged and attempted to hit one back, but he couldn't stop it from grazing him. Slowly blood trickled down the cuts on his arms, legs and face.

One arrow flew straight for Henry's head, it almost came in slow-motion and Henry was able to move his sword to block just before it struck. Right before the arrow connected the sword glowed a light yellow, and the arrow's path changed just slightly to fly right past. 

"Oh blessed battle, that was-" the same arrow flew back towards the now visible man who only moved his head slightly to avoid the attack so that the arrow embedded itself into the tree trunk.
"I knew it!" The man shouted, "You do have one of the divine weapons, Where did you obtain such a weapon?"

The man was quite pale, maybe it was because of the moonlight? Either way, he had black hair and his face was covered by a mask over half his face, showing a truly dark eye that wasn't covered. It didn't seem brown, it seemed the whole space where there would be brown or green was a dark color made indistinguishable by the faint moonlight.

Must be a trick of the light.. No one has black eyes.. Right?

"I found it," Henry started, "and… wait, why should I tell you more? You attacked me!"

Henry however was deep in thought, Thinking about a way to defeat this stranger before he was killed, Suddenly another Arrow came flying at Henry snapping him out of his daze. Henry barely managed to use his sword to send the arrow back to knock it into a nearby tree which blew a big hole in the tree and nearly brought it down. Henry looked over and saw that the arrow was even stronger than the last ones.

"Give me the weapon," The man said in an angry tone, "Or you will die."

Henry looked into the eyes of the stranger in front of him and could tell that his words had a sharpness to them, that this man would carry out his words.

"I can't," Henry exclaims while holding the sword in his hand.

"I don't know why but this feeling i have tells me to keep the sword with me"

"I can't give it to you," Henry said, with determination shown in eyes.

The stranger was visibly annoyed by those words, Henry could tell that the stranger was starting to get very angry.

"Then-," The Man Says in a serious voice

"Fight me in a fist fight, no weapons and if you can beat me I'll leave you alone, however should you lose to me you will give the weapon over."

Henry was confused, he looked at the stranger and could tell that in an armed fight he would stand no chance whatsoever. He could also tell the stranger's speed was not humanly possible, so he'd most likely be able to catch Henry if he were to run away. 

Why doesn't he just shoot me down with that bow? He obviously hurt me before so why a fist fight? Well, no complaints here, I may actually have a chance with this.

"I accept," said Henry.

"But how can I trust that you will keep your end of the deal, After all you almost killed me moments ago." 

The man standing in place dropped his weapon on the ground and started with cracking his knuckles.

"It's simple. You win, I walk. I win, you hand that weapon over."

Henry was shocked at the stranger's confidence and was scared of the determination in those words, however Henry knew that the only way to leave safely was to comply and so he dropped his sword, Immediately raising his arms to get his guard up.

In just a split second as if time was going faster than normal, Henry was sent flying into a tree behind him. Trying to get up, Henry noticed the stranger had leapt towards him throwing his fist at Henry's chest. Thankfully he dodged the punch that cracked the tree like it was clay, destroying the tree.

What the hell… I couldn't see his fist move at all.

Henry fell backwards and looked up at the stranger as he was confused on how a mere human could do something like that.

"What power-," Henry said as he stood up.

No way he is just a normal human, I can tell his attacks are beyond human limitations, I need some way to distract him or I won't stand a chance.

"Just what are you?!" Henry shouted at the stranger.

The stranger pulled his fist from the tree and turned around to meet Henry's gaze, "I'm just a normal human, always have been since the day I was born. 

Henry was puzzled as he looked at the stranger, Henry could tell that he should tell that the man didn't look like someone who would lie or boast.

At least that seems to be his personality.

"Why do you want this sword so much anyway?" Henry asked, even more curious than before.

"That weapon is too dangerous to be in a normal human's hand," the stranger said. "The power that sword holds is too dangerous and now the gods know it's location, which means the gods will send everything in their control at you to obtain it."

Henry's face must have shown shock and surprise, based on the smirk the stranger had on his face. 

Will the gods really send people after me just to obtain this weapon? I just thought it was a normal sword when I got it. But after sending that arrow back at him it definitely has some magic properties. Maybe I should hand it over…?

"I can tell that you don't work for the gods but that doesn't change the fact that I need that weapon at any cost." The stranger said. Henry looked at the strangers eyes and could tell that within is a fire that Henry knew couldn't be extinguished, they meant every word., a fire burning in his eyes.

"If you can touch it that means that you were chosen by one of them, you're safer just surrendering and handing it over to me willingly." the stranger said, holding out his hand.

Henry was conflicted. He couldn't let the sword go because he needed something to protect himself with, but the man had a point. Henry didn't want the attention of the gods until he was ready to fight them, He knew he himself was naïve still.

This man may be the best option but what then? Do I follow him so that I don't get caught? Do I keep this and fight?

Then Henry decided. "I have a goal of my own," Henry said, looking at the stranger. "I want to defeat the gods, and change the world for the better."

Henry clenched his fist and shouted with determination, "I want to be the one to finally defeat those who have made the world suffer!"

The man could only chuckle as he put his hand on his face to hide the grin.

"You really are a strange one." the stranger said in a sarcastic tone and with an angry look on his face.

Henry regained his footing, started to go on the attack, charging at the stranger Henry's fist was easily caught by him when Henry swung.

"You're out of your league kid." The stranger said looking down at Henry with pity.

 However Henry had a plan. While he was on the ground he grabbed a handful of dirt, knowing the only way to win was to blind his opponent, and in just a swift second Henry threw dirt hitting the stranger directly in the eyes. 

"MY EYES!" The stranger screamed as he tried to get the dirt out of them.

"I will kill you!" The stranger screamed as he rubbed his eyes and lowered his guard.

Henry, without hesitation began his assault and started sending a flurry of punches, connecting dozens of hits ranging from his head to his body and managed to push the stranger back as the blows landed. The stranger had no time to breathe as the punches took the breath from his lungs.

The man did try to put up his guard but that was swiftly blown away in a few blows, one solid hit to the chin and the stranger collapsed onto the ground.

"And with this, I have won." Henry said as he kicked the stranger in the stomach hoping it would help knock him out for a while.

Henry stood above the man tired from the ordeal.
"Not bad for a kid huh," Henry said as he held his arm and started walking away.

Henry began walking over to the sword he left on the ground, however suddenly a large burst of light hit the ground right where the stranger was which sent Henry and the sword flying backwards.

"What in the-"

Henry looked over and saw the stranger standing up completely healed as if he never took a hit, Seeing this Henry was confused and fearful.

There is no way a human can do that. Is he one of the gods or maybe their avatar? Did the gods even take a human to be their avatar?

"Nice job kid," the stranger said, rolling his shoulder as if it was stiff. "You can surely hit hard.," The stranger continued, meeting Henry's eyes. Were they good before? Surely they hadn't been dark.

"I'm in a different league than you."

If Henry had been gripped with fear before, that was pale in comparison to what he felt now. The man who once had a playful attitude from before now had an intense bloodlust.

"It's over for you." The stranger said with a creepy, almost crazed grin.

In what felt like a quarter of a second the stranger was instantly in front of Henry, Henry tried to slash his sword down attempting to hit the stranger but with one hand the sword was stopped and in the other he lifted Henry off the ground holding him by his collar. The man ripped the sword out of Henry's grasp and stabbed him in the chest with it, making Henry cough up blood as he threw him to the ground. Henry's vision was going blurry and he could tell that this was where he would die. The stranger knelt beside Henry and ripped the sword out causing a huge surge of pain to rock Henry to his core.

"No, you don't die this easily," the stranger said as he held his hand over Henry's chest.

"You have proven to be useful, and with that I can possibly make your goal a reality."

Henry saw light emanating from the stranger's hand, however before Henry could find out what the light meant the world went black.

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 Z stood over Henry and could see that the boy would live, albeit with a scar on his chest that will head over time but will always remain somehow.

I can use you quite nicely. You're strong and when you wake up I will teach you how to win. Not against me, but against the gods themselves. Z smiled as he thought that.

Z walked over to where he left his bow and picked it and the quiver up. He also grabbed the sword that was next to Henry. Lastly he picked Henry up and carried him back to his house.

"I will win," Z said as he looked up at the sky.

"At any cost,"

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Proofreader: Ginko 
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I left Soren's room and I picked up the book I was about to read. I opened up to the first chapter of the book titled "The World" It was one of the shorter chapters, Which I happen to like for I'm more of a writing person than a reading person but then I remembered there are still hundreds of pages that I will eventually read, I sigh and start reading.





"Chapter One: The World:
This world is know to be the second largest planet in the solar system which is extremely uncommon in other omniverses, But not in other dimensions. This world was actually created by 50 Gods, Nobody knows how they came to be, but they are all ranked as D-Class Gods, D-Class God's are the weakest Gods and use their time to create, Due to all the powerful beings that inhabit the planet they rarely destroy. The only reason that the God's haven't been killed by the mortals and Demi-Gods that live in their planet is due to the higher ranked Gods that they can report to"





I was bewildered by the paragraph I had just read. I had never imagined that Gods would rank themselves in such a manner, better yet report to higher Gods.





"The appearance our earth constantly changes due to the constant climate change. For example, It could be 65°F today but tomorrow it could be absolute 0, now some deserts and jungles might stay that way for up to a year but never longer. Some of these landmarks include the desert that surrounds the infamous Tantekuno's base, also know as, Maku's Desert, The abandoned city, Cetero City, is were "The Heroes" resign. The lush, green forest where to island tree lies is were "The Forgotten" live, The forest name has been changed to "Dead Maon" despite its beautiful outlook. Those are only some of the many landmarks owned by either organizations or clans"







"The city I live in, Tahö gets the most humid weather, Our city is surrounded by blossom trees and plenty of mountains with pink tops due to all the tall blossom trees. The civilians are kind, the throw many traditional parties to honour their own heros. There were only two of them, a scorpion human who seemed to be in his 40s, he never wears a shirt but instead has it tied around his waist along with his light purple shorts and 'A teenager with strange, robotic arms and wears all green'."







The moment I read that I froze, as if Medusa tore off my eyelids and stared right into my eyes. Even though it wasn't really a proper description I imstamyl knew who it was. It was Mànä Nakæda, the long,green haired teenager from Soren's past. He had abounded her then but now he's some sort of hero. He has a city he protects, why didn't he just bring her there? Then we wouldn't have met, I wouldn't have dragged her into all of this, she would've been safe...but now becuase of him, because of me, our lives are in danger.





The rest of the paragraphs were describing more about their looks, personality, and abilities. I skipped them and started reading about the other cities.I started reading about the city I live in (At least I think it is) Called Hit, Ler, Su, Cks. It is quite the strange name but it's for each side of the village. Hit is the northern side, Ler is the eastern side, Su is the southern side, and then Cks, the part where I live is the western side. Su and Cks are the parts that receive the most damage from fights between people like me and other people.The next page talked about-







"HEY YOUUUU!"  Shouted a manly voice







I turned around to see a toddlerwearing light read pajamas with small but real muscles and the head and face of a macho man. He had one, brown, thin hair sticking out of his head.







"I AM JONATHAN! NOW ADOPT MEEEEEEEE!!" He screamed







I asked him how he g-







"NOW THAT WE'RE FAMLY LET ME BELL YOU ABWOUT THIS CORNED BEANIE NAME KOFLUGI!" Jonathan shouted







I tried asking him w-







"I TWOLD THIM MY NAME BUT HE HALLED ME JOJO BABY!" Jonathan continued





I-






"So what do you guys have to eat here, anyway?" Jonathan asked, somehow actually using the right words




I told him I didn't know, so he ran into the house, darted into the kitchen, before he ran into a wall he brought himself to a stop and there was so much recoil he cracked the wall. He opened up the fridge and--It was emptier than an emo teen. He stood there in shock to the point where his jaw opened by itself. I asked him what was-







"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" He cried, still sounding manly...Sorta



I could barely hear myself think as his scream (More like warcry) broke the windows and echoed throughout the forest.





(Back at Kohitsuji's house )~It's repaired now~





vrrrrrr! vrrrrrr! vrrrrrrr!, Went Kikin's phone. He groaned as he slowly lifted up his hand out of bed and grabbed his phone. Since he lays his phone's speaker down when he picked it up a loud melody started playing. There was a message on his phone that read, "IF THIS WAKES YOU UP THEN GO BACK TO SLEEP"







"oKaY" Kikin said, yawning





(5 seconds later)







"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Jonathan continued







Kikin was still asleep as everybody else went crazy over Jonathan's screaming. Sensō stepped outside and shouted, "SSSHHHUTT UUUUUP!" ~Without his accent~





Kohitsuji and Shi looked at him as if he were an entirely different person.





"He sounds just like Jacksepticeye!" Kohitsuji thought





"If this were animated I doubt he would do voice acting for something this stupid" Shi thought





Nobody had noticed that Johnathan stopped screaming. Sensō must've shut him up.







(Back in the forest)







I looked at the man baby, hoping he would just leave or something as I slowly turned my head back to the book. We all could barely hear after the cry, despite her near bleeding ears, Soren went up to Johnathan and tried comforting him....It was then i realised that she was TERRIBLE at compliments







"Hey.....Calm down!...No need to be depressed..Because ummm...Your singular strand of hair isn't....ugly....And your face is...." Soren lied as she gulped







"hAnDsOme" Soren said, shrugging and giving a thumbs up.







"¤Ωθฯ§μ^﷼₹៛฿₪﷼៛ฯ•!' Johnathan said, tears running down his eyes.







I was confused and Soren was shocked like she understood what he said. She was frightened and shaking. She slowly lifted up her head and all of a sudden, She started compressing into that weird sandwich thingy.....I think she can only turn into it under pressure. When she finished transforming she approached Johnathan 





"¤Ωθ¤§§﷼₪Ω៛θ៛θ₹θ₪฿ฯฯฯ?" Soren asked 





"¤¤Ω¤θθ|θฯฯ" He replied





"Ω¤§θΩ¤Ω¤••﷼₹" He replied





"¤Ω" She said







She turned back into her normal self and Johnathan left. I was about to speak but nothing came out. I opened the book back up and started reading

Tranque and Zwyah are 16 year old brothers in the year ????? and they will do whatever they can in this colorful world to stop Tantekuno from corrupting the world. 
Tranque is a swordsman with a long black ponytail a shirt, a trench coat, pants, ans shoes in all black

Zwyah has short, spiky hair and weilds a crossbow. He wears a black vest and a brown overcoat

Sorentaku wears red Dragon armor and wields a 3 pointed spear. She has long yellow hair


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