Transformation

[System, show me what I look like please.]

He felt his consciousness detach from his body and he opened his eyes to look at himself, he was speechless at the sight he saw.

It looked as if the heavens themselves had created him. He stood 12 feet tall and his body was bulging with muscles, just like the bodybuilders of Earth. His golden blond hair came down in waves, mixing into his beard like the vikings. His pupils were shaped like a cross hair on an eotech gun sight, and they were the dark blue of an angry ocean during a storm. His long beard grew down and stopped between his pecs, while his hair flowed down his back until it passed his shoulders.

His skin, fair, glittered in the sun's light.

He was covered in scars from head to toe, but somehow that mad him look even more enchanting. He was an absolutely breathtaking sight. It was a pity that there was no one to enjoy it, seeing as to how that curse is still active.

[System, summon my armor.]

A pulsating red light started to emit from his body, and it quickly transformed into a beam that shot into the sky, gaining the attention of everyone in the surrounding area. The trees and vegetation around Thanatos started to burn as the heat from that beam started to increase.

Then suddenly, the beam just disappeared, and staning in a crater was a huge knight, clad in picth black Armour adorned in the bones of fallen enemies. Flames poured out of every surface on his Armour.

Adorned on the top of his helmet was a skull emblem, with his photo lenses glowing bright red, with his vox respirator grill being a dark gray.

His large shoulder plates came halfway down his upper arm, with the right one having a several skulls above his last name atorvm. His left shoulder plate displayed 20 vertices lines, displaying that he was captain of a super dreadnought class battleship, with the name of the ship above the lines, The Eternal Damnation.

His chest plate had a patern of bones on it that looked like the back of a human ribcage, only it was sized to him.

His right knee plate had a skull adorned to it, while his left was blank.

The backpack power unit on his back there was a human skull fixed to the exhaust port exit on either side.

On his left hip he had a storm bolter in a hostler, while he had a modified Heavy Auto Bolt rifle on his back. This one was capable of selecting between semi-atuomatic and fully automatic firing modes. Both were chambered in the standard .75 caliber. On his right hip he had a sheathed power sword. A weapon that once activated, could cut through concrete like it was butter.

Thanatos double checked to see if his ammunition system still worked, and it did. What this system did is it took elements from the ground as he walked and fabricated more ammunition and fed it directly into his bolters. He then proceeded to lose through his armors computer database and sure enough, he saw blueprints for not only the the Warhound class titans, but the Reaver, Warlord and Emperor clas titans as well. Thanatos new that once they built those titans, nothing in this world would be able to stop them.

[System, what is the technology level of this world?]

[Host, this world is currently at earth's Renaissance level, however they have stopped advancing due to cultivation. There technological advancements have been stagnant for thee passed 5000 years.]

Satisfied, Thanatos started walking in a direction that the system told him would bring him deep into the mountains, away from all the prying eyes of all the other nations.

Meanwhile, in the Crimson Horizon Empire, the Emperes Grace Horizon was fuming at the servant who had just burst open the door and had interrupted her nap. The only reason why she did not have this servant thrown in jail for a few days was because she knew this servant personally, and knew that he would never do something like this unless it was extremely important.

The servant, Jack, was a friend of hers. She had sent him with a scouting party into the Spectacle Mountains to try and find some recoursess that the empire could utilize. She was a very forgiving Emperes, and would only have someone executed for treason.

"Jack", her sweet voice a little horse from just being woken up, came out annoyed. "Why have you interrupted my nap? This better be something inportant."

Jack's face was paler than a ghost. "Your highness, we ran into an unknown, 8th stage temperament Titanium knight in the Spectacle mountains."

Grace's eyes widened is shock and surprise.