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The Oracle Paths

Have you ever wished you exactly knew how to accomplish your dreams? Not feeling the slightest doubt anymore? Being aware at any time how every choice, action and decision of yours affects your future? That's what happened to Jake Wilderth, a procrastinating young man without ambition. When a mysterious silver spaceship, popping out from nowhere, delivered to each Earthling a bracelet containing an AI introducing itself as the Oracle, their destiny changed. From a boring uneventful life Jake began to strive for greatness, treading his Path over the dead bodies of many. What a blessing it would have been if he was the only one profiting of such a gift! But when everyone became equal to face the future, he soon realized no gift comes for free.. Just a warning. Volume 1 sets the atmosphere in a Earth slowly degenerating into chaos and can be considered as a big prologue. It is slow and not as rewarding for the readers than mainstream stories on this website. If you can push through it will be worth it. For some real action you need to wait chap 27. =================================== Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q

Arkinslize · 科幻
分數不夠
1200 Chs

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"Not good." Lucia grumbled with a grimace. The other Myrtharian Nerds present didn't look very good either.

Vexa landed covered in blood in front of Jake a few seconds later and Jake teleported him temporarily inside the ice fortress to give him time to recover. The fortress was already beginning to break apart, black lightning permeating through it.

With time running out, Jake and Gerulf teleported inside to discuss what they had just seen with the others. When they reappeared, the first thing they saw was their companions crowding around the cube man panting like an ox.

"We have a problem." Jake said stoically.

"No shit!" Maeve huffed, her gaze riveted on the black lightning cracking the ice fortress enclosing them at a frightening rate.

"We need to find a way to reduce the number of enemies under 10,000 as soon as possible." Vexa declared after catching his breath, but most of his wounds were struggling to heal. His haggard, sweaty face spoke volumes about his condition.