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On a continent surrounded by the Sea, a man once transmigrated to the body of a lowly child called Daneel. Armed with a mysterious system, step by step, he rose to the peak, creating legends and usurping enemies of unimaginable power. Yet, one enemy among them stood supreme. Born in a world much stronger than his own, they sent an attack to destroy him and everything he holds dear...but unbeknownst to them, he used their very power to travel to their home. In this new world filled with danger and countless opportunities, will he succumb and let down the hopes of the millions who await his return? Or will he rise...and dominate? Follow his ascent to the Heavens, and beyond, as his journey begins anew! Full name of Novel- World Domination System: Rise of the Godking Note to new readers: This is a continuation of 'World Domination System'. It is not necessary, at all, to read the previous book to enjoy this one. All the deeds already performed by the MC will be brought up as legends which will be elaborated enough for anyone who is joining us at this juncture(the same applies to all other relevant information). So come along, and enter the world of World Domination! Join the subreddit: r/RoTGK for discussions, updates and more! Link: https://www.reddit.com/r/RoTGK/
[World Domination System booting up.
Current World: Mainland
Host Status: Near-death
Current Goal: Survive
Overall Goal: Dominate and Conquer the world!]
'W…what?'
As a flat, emotionless voice echoed in his ears, Daneel awoke from what felt like a year-long slumber.
His thoughts were muddled, his mind slow. As he struggled to escape the clutches of the darkness that kept calling to him alluringly, he realized that something…felt wrong.
His senses returned to him one-by-one.
First, he tasted something metallic on his tongue.
Then, a clamor of many voices speaking at once reached his ears. It made him wince, but when the sensation of touch arrived hand-in-hand with a flood of pain, that wince turned into a grimace.
His eyes snapped open, but closed again when the sunlight blinded him momentarily. He could hear people walking away, now, and as he fought with the impulse to scream due to the agony that filled his body, a terrifying realization dawned upon him.
He…had no memory of who he was.
He knew his name, but when he searched his mind desperately, he only found flashes of images he couldn't understand.
An empty patch of shimmering water, with the air above it filled with dazzling light.
A group of people looking at him confidently, their faces familiar, but alien at the same time.
A pair of women who were smiling at him, and a pair of men who were looking off, into the distance.
And at last…millions of men and women lying on the ground, as if dead.
He felt a pang of longing and hope and grief when he saw each one, but that was it.
Struggling to his feet and gasping due to the effort, he looked around and zeroed in on a bucket of water nearby.
Crawling half the way, he somehow kept the pain at bay as he made his way in its direction. As soon as he reached it, he bent over the water…and the face that looked back at him was one he had never seen before.
All at once, it became too much to bear. He fell on the ground, and the wave of unconsciousness he had been holding off arrived with renewed vigor.
Before returning to the pit of darkness, one thought echoed in his mind, over and over again, but even as the flat voice returned to give him an answer…he drifted away, and left the land of the conscious.
'Wh-who…am I?'
