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Synthetic Survivor: Machine Age(Alternative)

Disclaimer: Most of the contents in this book doesn't belong to me but from the original author name NaranNarman, the author of the original Synthetic Survivor. The reason I made this book was create a better version of it, because some part of the story isn't good and doesn't make any sense, so I'll rewrite it then. While the original author seems retires and didn't complete the whole story, I might just gonna complete it for him. And also, in this book, the characters and the outcome of the story is similar, I added an extra twist to make the story very thrill. And I change the names from the orginal book cause I felt like it. References: Out of Space, Science/Magic, Doom Eternal, Overlord, Gate, Minecraft, Monster Hunter, etc. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- A man woke with amnesia underneath the shattered remains of a once powerful human civilization. He remembered nothing, his past or the events that happened that caused the world to become as it was. He was no longer purely human, he woke to find himself as a nearly destroyed Android. But amid the radioactive dunes and lifeless expanse of the Earth, a lone machine network survived the disaster. After discovering that he controlled them, he set out on one goal: Rebuild. But how can he fully rebuild? For the Earth once had life but now was barren, not even bacteria survived. But he was not alone, when he awoke, a voice rang in his head, who was it? It was his long friend, a friend from the past with unknown relationship. Although he does not remember her name, he still felt how important she was before even if he has lost all his humanity and memories, her name was Caitlyn. Follow her as she guides him for centuries after he awakes, the both of them will form the most powerful machine leaders who will ever walk in the face of the world. Their story will start 1000 years into his rebuilding, he now controlled a vast network of machines around the planet Earth, all focused in the effort of rebuilding the world towards its former glory, there was only one thing missing, an essential attribute which differentiated Earth from all other known planets: Life. But everything changed when a wormhole opened, a breach within the fabric of space and time, opening a pathway between Earth and a world of fantasy! Follow him as he and his Empire explores this new mystical world full of elves, goblins, orcs, dwarves, ogres, humans, kingdoms, Empires and magic! His goal of restoring life may be within his grasps. But that does not mean there won’t be opposition. There will be battles, wars and calamities, millions will perish in the onslaught that will soon follow. Especially, when he discovers that the new world held the secrets of the past. He will face Deities and powerful foes, will he prevail? New weapons he will smith and countries he shall wipe out. Note: I'm fine with the Critism comments you will sent, because it helps me with my mistake on the story, and don't do it TOO much because I'm a bit emotional.

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Two Ladies

=Great Isthmus, Capital City of the Kingdom of Atira, Market District=

The prospering market district of the Atira Capital was full of merchant shops, merchants, and their stalls with merchandise and products for sale. The district, in particular, was the sole reason why the capital was a major trade node considering it had a large port for shipment by both air and sea and allowing traders from all across the continent some form of easier access than going through trade routes on land.

Occupying roughly 30 percent of the royal capital, it was the second-largest district with just 10 percent behind the housing district. It is also in this district where crime was rampant and dreams are fulfilled or shattered. Many people come here in the hopes of earning a large number of Aureus and finally escape from the rampant poverty which plagues the rest of the country.

Many have failed and are launched into more debt. Behind the shining stalls, delicious foods and the expensive merchandise are the starving slaves and peasantry who are forced to do labor for the merchants and nobles just so they could have a slice of bread, which was in short supply.

Due to the previous war with the Herldorion Kingdom, many fields to the east were burned and almost all of the harvests were seized by the enemy. Peace was seen as a defeat to the eyes of the peasantry, the Herldorion Kingdom did not repay any war damages and the harvests they stole remained in their storehouses.

Amidst the busy market however, there was a small store separated from the rest. 'Jinn's Merchandise' the sign hanged over the old door. A run-down yet fully stocked store separated from the busy streets, located in a secluded and abandoned area of the district, it was a wonder the store was still open.

Two figures emerge from the busy streets and diverged onto the abandoned street. Liz and Shialynn were on their way to buy supplies for the mission and the store was their place of business.

"Do you think the old lady has one I requested?" Shialynn asked as they walked, she had requested a peculiar magic item for her own personal use.

"You and your workings with men, you disgust me as always," Liz shrugged her off, displaying her coldness once more. Shialynn pouted, frisked her hair and blushed.

"Stop blushing, you bitch,"

"Hey! That's a bit too far..."

"You're a bitch," This time, Liz seemed to be teasing Shialynn rather than genuinely attacking her, much to the distress of the 'bitch' who was her friend.

The two arrive at the store, welcoming them was the old granny who had been running the store for ten years. Old and wrinkled, she wore a plain and old apron around her waist. The old lady was nearly bald but her smile hasn't changed since.

"Grannyyyyy!" Shialynn skipped towards the old lady, her eyes were shimmering like the stars. Though, her perverted voice didn't suit her expression.

"Hoho, well if it isn't my two best adventurers," Her voice was old and dry.

"It's been a while granny," Liz approached the two over by the counter and a smile appeared on her face.

"Well, it's only been a month but I am delighted you came again and uh... Shialynn..."

The old lady kneeled down and grabbed an item from one of her drawers.

Shialynn's eyes lit up even more as the item was presented in front of her.

The old lady placed the glass bottle over the counter, the bottle contained a rosy liquid of some sort which bubbled and fizzed.

"The potion took some time, but here it is. I suggest only applying small drops because they may lose all control of themselves."

"Yes granny! Thank you so, so much!" Shialynn carelessly grabbed the bottle and placed the item inside her bag. Liz' eyes were fixated on the excited Shialynn, weirded out by her friend's weirdness and slutty attitude.

"Well, if it gets the job done, "Liz thought to herself, still disgusted.

"So, how can I help you two?"

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=Royal Palace=

In his chamber in the royal palace, Izrael was reading through a pile of papers. The papers contained the latest information obtained by the scouts on the eastern Fortress City. It had only been just recently that the news of the attacks on the Senadate Theocracy made its way to the kingdom.

"This is impossible, magic armor? Magic weapons? Not even the theocracy could assemble this!" Izrael thoughts were running high, nothing in the documents made sense. The reports stated that the occupiers were of unknown race, they were humanoid in appearance but not entirely human nor beastmen.

Their appearances were similar to metal but could not be defined. Their weapons were similar to Muskets from the Meccan Kingdom up north in the Western Region, but it is not possible that the Meccan Kingdom could invade here, which they are thousands of kilometers from there to here, and not to mention they aren't interested on conquest. Furthermore, the structures of the City of Halledge have been demolished. These strange creatures also roamed occasionally around the perimeter of the Fortress City in groups of four, exhibiting a menacing aura whenever they face the forest, presumably staring at the positions of the scouts.

The scouts were comprised of twenty mages, each specializing in covert magic to avoid detection and equipped with magic items to improve their scouting capabilities, as of yet the clergy have not confirmed whether or not the items or mages have been fooled with a false information

Regardless, it has not been ruled out that the reports were just elaborate illusions to induce fear upon anyone who dared approach the city, a common tactic by invaders.

"Still..."

There have been no sightings of any civilians from the Fortress City.

Three knocks sounded on Izrael's door, the person he called had finally arrived.

"Come in, Rudolf,"

Rudolf entered the room, smeared by kisses and practically drunk.

"Playing with women again?" The Great Warrior teased.

"Ah, Nah, the women were playing with me!" He drunkenly replied.

Izrael thought, if Rudolf was just as rational and disciplined as any good soldier, he'd be on the highest rankings of the adventurers guild. He knew the fellow since their childhood, the two would occasionally play together using wooden sticks as swords and both aspired to be great knights.

It's a shame only one of them achieved his dream, while the other drowned himself in the ecstasy of women and lust.

The half-sober Rudolf clumsily made his way towards Izrael's desk and sat on the chair against it. He's posture was lazy and eyes droopy, Izrael sighed at the sight of his childhood friend.

"Check these documents; they'll be of great assistance to you and your group,"

Izrael handed over some of the papers and Rudolf gladly received them. After a few minutes of rummaging through the papers, Rudolf couldn't help but repeat Izrael's initial thoughts and reactions.

"Magic gear... unknown... this, is bullshit,"

"It's the best we got from the scouts,"

"This is probably some excessive use of illusion spells, but the appearance of this…"

"Hm?"

"A new species of beastmen perhaps?"

"We're still trying to verify that, but since you adventurers will be embarking soon, these documents have been given to each group leader. We need you all to try and confirm these findings and see if you can find any sort of weakness to the enemy,"

"Yeah, yeah chief, you already told me that a few days ago with the others,"

"I'm just reminding you Rudolf, you may distract yourself with women there or…"

"Pfft..." Rudolf laughed.

"Come on, Izrael, I won't do something stupid like that, besides! I already have-"

The great warrior cleared his throat; this was a sign for Rudolf to close his mouth.

"As I was saying, obtain any information regarding the enemy which we can use for the future siege. Each useful information obtained will be an added one thousand Aureus for each of your group members,"

"What!? Are you serious!? That's actually ridiculous even for you,"

"We will gain the money, the queen plans on purging two great noble factions. Their riches will be transferred to the treasury and will be used for you adventurers,"

"Huh, I see..."

"Now for the next topic..."

The Great Warrior pulled a thin wide paper from the mess of papers and presented it to Rudolf.

"This came from Theodore, look through it"

As Izrael handed Rudolf a report, he read for a few moments until his expression changes but worst than the last time.

"Impossible,"

"It is what it is,"

Rudolf's eyes were opened wide, his mouth agape as he continued to stare at the paper. The mere thought of such destructive power was too much for him to handle.

"Over two million dead, more than ten Major Cities invaded, impossible... Izrael this can't..."

"The Pope was also found dead during the Papal Estate attack, he was found in such a horrifying state that the perpetrators have been excommunicated as demons,"

"Such destructive power... how they invaded ten important cities of the Senadate Theocracy for just a night? An enemy Demigod perhaps? They've nearly collapse one of the most powerful superpowers in Fordalt. Are they're the ancient cataclysmic beings from the Forgotten Era?"

"We don't know. The clergy has already launched an investigation. For now, all we know is that the Senadate Theocracy is in a state of disarray, unrest is spreading among its citizens and doubt has befallen the church,"

The two were silent.

The silence continued as Izrael stared at Rudolf who was thinking deeply.

"We're going on a suicide mission, aren't we?"

"Likely so," Izrael nodded.

Rudolf sighed and moved towards the door. He opened it and stopped halfway.

"Just make sure the money comes in after this," Rudolf then walked out the room.

Izrael silently watched his childhood friend walk away as he clutched the report in his hand.

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