Godsmithing Otaku

What if you had the power to make a god at your finger tips? What if those gods could be designed from head to toe to your liking and printed into reality with the click of a button? What if this kind of technology fell into the hands of a perverted Otaku and gave him the ability to seek revenge, destroy shit, and tear up half the world and remodel it on a casual Sunday? Haze was a normal dude born in Japan that lived alone in an apartment the size of two small sedans. He happened to be lucky enough to get a trial edition for a program called [God Smith] that let him design any impractical god he wanted and let him run the gamut on their potential powers. A girl that's main power was walking through walls so he could check out what his neighbor was doing at night that made her scream so loudly, check... A girl that can mutate into whatever kind of chick from his favorite video game he wants to spend time with, check.... A man that can use a sword so well that he can cut the planet in half and an architect that can turn a small room into an alternate dimension and a business man that can make him a millionaire with a single dollar, check... Is there anything he can't do with the [God Smith] application? He was about to find out...

Her_Shadow · Oriental

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66 Chs

Heaven's Door

<If you have any questions, feel free to contact the office with the <heaven's door> window on the side of the screen,>

Haze took in a depe breath and walked over to Mace as she started to take off her jeans and black hoodie that she borrowed from her master. Her slender body once again appeared as she smiled and hugged Haze as the <traning dragon> started to spread down to his chest.

"I might as well train you while you're walkign down the stairs..."

"This... this totally sucks... I... I have to do missions to be a <god smith>"

"Not all the time... Most of the missions are not going to be explained to you because it's to protect the company... If I knew more about the company, I'd let you know, but for right now do their missions and you'll live a long life..." Rail smiled and teleported onto the staircase before she slid backwards against the coiling wood railing.... "Come on! You're a normal man that has hot, sexy gods in his life!"

"I... I'll get the door..." Zack stretched and walked over to the opening french doors with his sword slightly drawn... "I will not let little girls confuse me this time..."

"It's... It's a delivery... No worries..." Haze opened the door and cracked out his eyes and saw a man with a black mask holding two boxes...

"I must remain anonymous... Take it..." The man's hoarse voice was unrecoginzable to Haze as he shivered and pulled in the package.

Haze sighed and walked back over to the television and jumped onto the couch as his master opened up the letter...

"It's... It's an old crappy cellphone?"

Haze looked down on the phone and clicked the menu before thousands of numbers flashed on the screen. A map appeared a second later with two red dots before a small little angel came out of the phone, took out a bow, and pointed towards the west...

"Hi... I'll be your guide today! Five angels are in your area... The weakest is in the F rank..."

"She's cute..." Mace smiled and leaned in and touched the projection... "Now you know how to find angels...."

"Where is this technology from? Ugh, who cares! Let's just go and get this angel!"

"Danger level with your current selection of gods is rated as S+... Chances of failing are high... "The little angel said before she disappeared. Haze wanted to slam down the other box before Zack came over and cut open the box.

Him and Haze made eye contact as he shook his head...

"Burn the Witch is disappointing me... Episodes take too long to watch..."

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