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The God Of Technology

"The heavens don't fear me because I'm a god, they fear me because I'm just a man!" - I'm tired of crying, tired of suffering, tired of starving, I'm tired of this whole universe! I've already lost everyone I ever loved, I've cried so much that only tears of blood run down my face and all this because of the greed of superpowered mages and cultivators. I have no powers because I am just an ordinary human in a dark and destructive universe. I can't do anything because I don't have the natural gifts to change the world, so there's only one solution! I will build machines that will hunt down and bring down the Sky Gods! I can do this because I am now the smartest man in the universe. [---------------------------] [Tags] = Sex, war, violence, wizards, technology, magic, power, dark, futurism, system, madness, twist, plot, mages, body modifications, cyberpunk, stempunk, cultivators, travel in space.

Midass · Fantasy
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2 Chs

[Blood tears] - [2]

I wake up panting.

Everything hurts. As if I had been thrown into the mouth of a great lion.

The hot sun starts to tan my skin and along with this beautiful yellow sun I can also see an immense blue sky with no signs of clouds.

I take a deep breath and try to lift my head and with great difficulty I manage to do this movement, I see black crows eating the flesh of my beloved family members. The tears continue to fall from my eyes but this time I'm not paralyzed with fear and I try my best.

I open my mouth and in a nervous tone I say. "Go away, you filthy crows!" I move my arms toward these birds, but I'm ignored.

—Shit!—

I am so weak that even birds ignore me.

Why is this happening to me?

My family and I are only human, we don't kill or infringe a law... But! Like mere insects my beloved father and beloved mother were terribly and brutally crushed.

Now that the adrenaline has started to wane, I can't stand the smell of rotting flesh and blood, I turn to the side and everything I ingested from the past lunch comes out of my mouth and goes straight to the floor, the smell of vomit and acid permeating the environment.

This is not right!

Again that weird feeling returns and starts to dominate my heart.

Tears change color and begin to turn into drops of blood.

—I... I... I'm feeling a lot of hate!—

But to whom should I direct this hatred? Who is to blame for all this? This world? the mages? No! The real culprit in all this is the unbridled ambition that motivates all beings in the universe to seek things that shouldn't be sought after...

This world is cursed and unfortunately this world has no savior.

I shake my head from side to side trying to ease my conscience, after that I get up and look at the wide battlefield.. I see torn bodies, viscera, uniforms in pieces.

Maybe lyrial and Flycyane are alive because I didn't find their bodies.

At the thought of these two names a bad feeling grips my heart almost as if it wanted to crush it.

I bow my head and look at the floor showing insecurity...

Lyrial Raven Dril is a little elf who is approximately 16 years old and Flycyane Sweos Norkis is a black fur fox who is also approximately 16 years old, both girls are close friends of mine.

I even thought about marrying the two of them when I had money but that can't happen because they're all dead! I cannot accept this cruel reality.

I lift my head and close both my eyes, I start to organize my thoughts and feelings.. Crying won't bring anyone back, unfortunately revenge won't bring anyone back either.

I take a deep breath and start to harden my heart.

Enough crying! I'm sick of suffering. In this very place where all my loved ones were killed I will die too! All my weaknesses and goodness be buried together with my loved ones.

The tears of blood begin to flow again only this time I won't be weak and innocent anymore... This cruel world is rotten, so I will be the light of this universe. Even though I'm a useless human, I'm going to prove that I can do something!

My body is currently full of bruises and aches but I can move, I don't waste time and I try to keep a cool expression on my face. I turn around and head towards the body of one of the creatures that was in the magical mess last night.

This wretch failed to outshine his enemies and had a tragic end.

This battlefield I find myself in has many bodies so I can't waste time in this place. I have to loot every possible item on this battlefield as I'm sure most of these bodies haven't been looted.

I approach the first body and see that it is the body of a taureny, a humanoid bull with great physical powers. One of its horns has been severed and its rib cage is not in good shape.

Surely this being died violently!

He is big, I feel like a small ant in front of these creatures that are the size of trees and Human houses.

I am currently only 1 meter and 75 centimeters tall. (5.7)

Next to this monster that is almost three times my size, I feel weak.

I crouch down beside the taureny's large body and start scouring all areas, checking pockets, clothes, neck, hands and luckily I can find some strange things. In my hands is a blue stone that emits a strong invisible force.

This item is for sure a magic stone, but suddenly my body vibrates and one of my eyes changes color.

A golden aura rises from my eyeballs everything starts to vibrate and again that weird feeling from yesterday arises.

[Magic Crystal]

[Rank] = F

[Description] = A stone that contains some amount of concentrated energy.

A cybernetic blue screen floats before my eyes and the amazing thing about it is that in my mind there are billions of uses for this stone. I can create a device that will use this magic crystal as a battery and the function of this item is to convert this stored energy into small beams of concentrated destructive energy.

-WHAT?-

Both my eyes almost pop out of my eye socket because the disbelief I'm feeling right now is gigantic.

Wait a moment!

When did I learn about magic stones?

How do I know what a cyber looking screen is?

The brightness of my eye increases insanely, I feel a frightening processing power inside my head.

I can't stand my ground and I fall backwards like rotten fruit.

"Oh my God!" Magic and magical powers aren't the only things that can create miracles because with this unknown power in my head I can create creatures that will hunt down and bring down the gods of Heaven.

The adrenaline in my bloodstream increases consequently causing my heart to pump blood faster, and along with all this a feeling that had been buried with my parents came back to life.

There is still hope!

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