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Otaku in fairy tail (dropped)

this is the story about an otaku, and not just your normal otaku... no!! This is an otaku that's not from japan. His name is Thomas and he was accidentally killed by truck kun because of god's mistake. Because god was dying from the shame he granted him 3 wishes and a world of his choosing now follow him on his journey in the world of fairy tail, on his road to becoming a god. [I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURE NOR ANY CHARACTER EXCEPT THE MC]

Mountain_Of_Books · Anime e quadrinhos
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Joining the guild...

Thomas: Hello master Makarov i would like to join the fairy tail guild.

Everyone looked at him in surprise for being so bold. Makarov on the other hand had a face that said "interesting".

Makarov: Who are you young man and what is your reason for choosing to join fairy tail.

With a smile so charming it could make blood come out of your nose he introduced himself.

Thomas: How rude of me. My name is Thomas White and as for my reason to join the guild. I want to be the strongest person in the world and because fairy tail is the strongest guild i thought it was perfect.

When makarov heard his voice he thought an angel had descended and found it almost impossible to reject him, And he wasn't the only one. Everywhere in the guild were woman and guys with blood running out of their noses.

Makarov: You are very polite young man. Your reason is also valid for you to join this family. But... you will first have to show me your prowess in magic so let's go outside and see what you can do.

Thomas: alright.

When they walk outside they notice that the entire guild is following to watch the power of a potential new member.

Makarov: Now young man fire your most powerfull magic at me!!

Thomas: no problem!

When he said that he started circulating his qi like a madman and channeled it all into his fist. He pulled back his arm and while slamming it forward in the direction of Makarov he roared...

Thomas: Divine fist technique- fist of judgement.

Everyone except for makarov could feel great pressure. A giant orange yellow fist flew out to Makarov at incredible speed and when it slammed into him with a big BooooM he was sent flying for 10 meters where he landed on his feet with a small crater in the place where he just stood. Although Thomas is only in the first stage. The technique he used is the most powerfull fist technique to ever exist so it still packed quite a big punch. The guildmembers looked at him in shock at the power he could exert. Most people in the guild could probably beat it but still the pressure was undeniable.

Thomas bent over and starts panting. He put more then half of his qi into that attack and had to recover it first. And while on the topic of qi recovery. When he made his wishes to god he also asked how he would be able to cultivate since the people of this world absorb ethernano onstead of spiritual energy. Thereply he got was rather interesting. God said, "there is only one energy in the multiverse and that is the origin energy. The reason there are so many different kind of powers like magic and qi was because different peaple of different worlds absorb different properties from this energy Which gives the users completely different abilities." As an example people from this world absorb the magical properties from origin magic while i absorb the spiritual properties.

While he was recovering some of his energy, Makarov gave hip a look of surprise and excitement. When the energy touched him he could feel the incredible force behind the attack and was forced to fly back for 10 meters.

Makarov: That was an incredible attack young Thomas.

Thomas: thanks. Was that enough for you to let me join the guild.

Makarov: absolutely. I must be going senile if i would let such a talented young man slip through my fingers.

Thomas at this moment was happy since he thought that it wouldn't be enough. because even in this world where the people absorb the weaker properties of origin energy. He was still only in the first stage so he himself is also pathetically weak. He was just lucky that his technique could make up for his lack in power even if it was't practised long enough.

Makarov: but i must ask what kind of magic was that??

Thomas: It's something called spiritual magic and it's a type of lost magic.

Makarov looked at him totally stunned. He already suspected it t be lost magic but was't sure until it was just confirmed by the young man himself.

Makarov: Your truly a treasure aren't you. Well follow me i'll place the guildmark on a place of your choosing.

Thomas: thank you master.

Makarov: It's fine, where would you like the mark?

Thomas: Place it on my right shoulder please.

When the mark was placed Thomas White officially became a member of fairy in the year x774.

I feel like i keep improving in my writing please don't forget to give suggestions on where this story should go

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