Star Citizen Online: Isekai Edition
"So... well... I died as it seems? Then I woke up as a character from an online science fiction game... And the craziest thing was that I was in my personal spaceship... Aside from that, I have this weird gaming system bugging me with missions and stuff... So... finally, something interesting happened in my life at last. At least now, I am unbound by anything and can do as I wish." - Acturus Al-Yesod Crawford "In the grim darkness of the endless space, there is only one sole constant that has ruled the space since immemorial, that dictated the life and death, the order and chaos of every single living being. Power. This is the story of one of the most controversial people in the history of the Known Universe, Arcturus Al-Yesod Crawford, the Star Mercenary, Bounty Hunter, Trader and many other titles..." - Prologue Chronicles of the Known Universe: Chapter Star Citizen, Star Date: Unknown *** Tags: Aliens, Androids, Army, Army Building, Automatons, Assassins, Artificial Intelligence, Cosmic Wars, Fleet Battles, Futuristic Setting, Male Protagonist, Mercenaries, Monsters, Outer Space, Nobles, Late Romance, Slow Romance, Money Grubber, Supernatural Powers, Psychic Powers, System, Game Elements, Strategic Battles, Strong to Stronger, Transported into a Game World, Wars, Evolution, Genetic Modifications, Industrialization, Military, Politics, Poor to Rich, Strength-Based Social Hierarchy, Time Skip
Tough Decision
Starfort Lycurgos, Rylon Star System, Alaric Star Domain, Ruusor Star Sector, Frontier Star Segment, Chronus Expanse
After Arcturus finished the dealings with the Bashar-General Varathar Medes, he returned back to the Dojo of the Grandmaster Arsit Byrmellir with a heavy feeling in his heart.
Not long after he gave the necessary information to the Bashar-General Varathar Medes, he was told that the Orks were expected to attack in a few days, perhaps in a week at most.
When he returned back, he was rather surprised by the weird atmosphere in the Dojo. Normally, it was tranquil and peaceful here, but this time, the tension and nervousness could be literarily smelled in the air.
Even the elderly Grandmaster looked far more stern and serious than usual when he was sitting cross-legged, meditating in the middle of the courtyard under the pinkish sakura tree or something that at least looked like it.