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Transmigrator Survival System: Rise Of Maxmillan Slade

After dying in an atomic blast that wiped off an entire city due to sudden invasion by an overwhelmingly large number of zombies, Maxmillan's soul transmigrated into the body of a five year old in a new world where Astra Mystralis; an energy that causes endless magical manifestations, could be harnessed and manipulated to cause the instantiation of myriad preternatural effects. But unfortunately for Maxmillan, he couldn't control Astra Mystralis and therefore missed admissions into magical institutes where he would be trained to become an Astra Spellcraft Commander, one of the highly reverenced positions that absolutely everyone dreamt of becoming. After being deemed a Reject, where he wasn't accepted anywhere within his city and in any other city that he might travel to, how would Maxmillan survive? How would he live? Would his unparalleled fighting skills as a seasoned veteran soldier in his previous world, help him in any way in a world where absolutely everyone, including five to six years olds could control Astral Mystralis and bring about fascinating magical effects? Would he be able to thrive and survive in a world where Rejects, also referred to as cripples, were intimidated, scarred and terrorized by individuals capable of absorbing, controlling and utilizing Astra Mystralis? To know more, accompany Maxmillan in his journey as he tries to survive, thrive and defeat every nigh-insurmountable odd that would appear in his path using the Transmigrator Survival System; a powerful, dimension-warping intelligent consciousness that chose him out of millions and would continue to empower him with countless futuristic weapons, gadgets, equipments, as well as technological cycles and vehicles, for as long as he can complete certain really difficult tasks, missions and quests within a fixed timeframe! A/N: This book is a perfect blend of Sci-Fi and Fantasy. Also, I own the book cover. Thanks for reading!

koladeizdavid · Fantasy
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Chapter 53 - Domineering! 

Chapter 53 - Domineering! 

Once Maxmillan said that, with a really frigid look appearing in his face, he summoned the Rapid Space-Displacing Combat Assistive Light Battle Armor that appeared as a grey-coated technological armor on his body and began to emit ripples of space-control power. Also, a localized space-displacement field emission generator that began to operate within the armor suit and buzzed, suddenly released a vast and unseen, dome-shaped spatial displacement field that spread out for many hundreds of feet around Maxmillan.

Then with the armor's helm automatically covering his head and causing bright white glows to emit constantly from the two square-shaped apertures by which Maxmillan would use to see in front of him, said with a blood-chilling tone in his voice, "Who would like to be my first slaughtered meat?" 

Lurrein and the Astra Spellcraft Commanders that gathered around him, were absolutely shocked and bewildered by the light-grey and dark-grey coated armor suit that appeared to cover up Maxmillan's entire body. 

However, they immediately recovered from their shocked states in the next instant and prepared to unleash powerful blasts and controlled bursts of condensed magical energy at Maxmillan. 

So, a focused disintegrating blast of compacted magical energy, suddenly erupted in full force from the hands of an Astra Spellcraft Commander and shot towards Maxmillan at a great speed to immediately reduce him to fine blood mist. 

Whoosh! 

Maxmillan rapidly teleported away and appeared at another location that was only fifteen feet away from his previous position. 

'I see you don't want to play fair.' He said within himself and produced the Tissue-Vaporizer Super-Microwaving Rifle that, at full power, possessed the ability to produce a tremendously broad beam of extremely intense and highly-focused, pseudo-microwave radiational energy that had the ability to ignore everything around a target and cause the tissues and cells of their bodies to rapidly heat up and burn or roast at a massively high temperature of 250,000°C 

Therefore, once an ultra low-powered beam was fired off from the Super-Microwaving Rifle at a target, since the higher power modes of the rifle were locked due to insufficient achievement score points, the target which was an Astra Spellcraft Commander, immediately scattered into millions of sparks that were actually rapidly burning pieces of bones that turned into finely-powdered ashes on the ground a second later. 

"W-What?" Lurrein and the others were absolutely shocked that an Astra Spellcraft Commander had been killed in an instant. Then they became more terrified of Maxmillan who aimed the barrel of the massive rifle at another target that was slow in casting a solid barrier of magical energy around himself. 

Rmmmmm! 

Once the beam of ultra low-power discharged from the rifle and struck him, he immediately turned into thousands of brightly burning sparks that scattered for dozens of feet around where he stood, which then later turned to ashes that either dropped to the ground at faraway areas or drifted away with the wind as dust. 

"Let's attack him together!" An Astra Spellcraft Commander said and immediately aimed his palm at a fully armored Maxmillan to cast a really powerful destructive spell at him. 

However, Maxmillan who could rapidly teleport anywhere within the invisible, instant spatial-relocation field that ceaselessly emitted from the spatial-displacement field emission generator embedded in the armor suit that covered up his body, suddenly produced a wicked smile in his face when he heard that and suddenly vanished, only to appear a millisecond later above the head of the Astra Spellcraft Commander that suggested that decision. 

Bang! 

Maxmillan struck him really hard with one of his knees that was covered up in exo-mechanical, armored leg covering. 

Immediately he appeared above the Astra Spellcraft Commander and struck him on the head with an enormous-rock splintering amount of force using his armor-covered knee, the Astra Spellcraft Commander dived to the ground headfirst due to the massive amount of force that impacted his already-cracked head, which then collided with the solid ground really hard and instantly exploded into countless, particle-sized bloodied fragments that shot for many feet into the distance. Also, the entire ground directly beneath him was immediately dyed in his bright red blood.

"Such decisiveness and viciousness!" Lurrein said and began to fear. Same with some of the Astra Spellcraft Commanders that surrounded him, since up till now, Maxmillan had not used any magic-powered battle spell which they were certainly sure that once he used, would result in their instant annihilations. 

The Astra Spellcraft Commander that got angry and rageful at Maxmillan's seemingly rude and vexatious utterances, and therefore threw caution to the wind by asking Maxmillan to prove himself as a truly worthy legacy student of Lord Berserker that Maxmillan falsely mentioned to them, or be killed for personation, became excessively worried and filled with dread at Maxmillan's physical battle prowess that was so powerful and fearsome that he didn't even need to use his magic-powered combat prowess. 

'What a really vicious student. His strength and speed must have been tremendously magically upgraded by his legacy bestower, Lord Berserker. I am sure that the devastating, foreign-looking weapons that he currently skillfully utilizes, must have been given to him by Lord Berserker. Ugh! We have collided with a solid immovable wall.' He said with a greatly worried expression in his face. 

Maxmillan who had equipped his back with the Jump-Augmenting Thrusterpack that would allow him to jump many hundreds of feet into the air at ultra-low power, immediately used it to jump to a high altitude of two hundred feet into the air before using the Tissue-Vaporizer Super-Microwaving Rifle in his arms to unleash a steady and continuous, ultra low-powered wide beam of pseudo-microwave radiational energy at the numerous targets below him. 

RMMMMM! 

Once a focused and highly-converging broad beam discharged from the rifle towards the numerous targets on the ground, they began to scatter explosively into millions of brilliantly blazing sparks that spread everywhere for dozens of feet around them. The intense heat emission from the beam was tremendously great that the solid bare earth beneath the targets rapidly, massively heated up and turned into super-hot magma. 

Maxmillan who was rapidly descending to the ground from the great height that he jumped to using the Jump-Augmenting Thrusterpack, immediately harnessed the rapid space-relocation power of the space-bending light armor suit and used it to teleport to the ground where he directly appeared in front of that Astra Spellcraft Commander. 

Absolutely shocked at Maxmillan's unexpected presence before him, the Astra Spellcraft Commander who was at a sudden loss of what to do due to his mind thrown into total disarray, was immediately heavily punched in the face by Maxmillan using his left arm. 

Bang! 

He was instantly sent flying off like a rocket for numerous dozens of feet into the far distance, such that even after he had landed to the ground at forty feet away, his fully unconscious body still dragged on the ground for a dozen feet more before coming to a total halt. 

Once Maxmillan had knocked him away and would decide what to do with him later, he quickly produced the Quick-Solidifying Restrain-Foam Pellet Shooter that was capable of shooting dozens of soft pellets that would greatly expand upon continuous contact with air and rapidly turn into large-sized, synthetic restrictive foams that will fully envelop a target and quickly solidify, such that in only a second, they had become enormously thick and tough, movement-restricting foams that were entirely capable of instantly halting a large-sized, 20-ton truck moving at a great speed of 800mph. Also they were extremely tough and durable that they could withstand a force that will disintegrate mountains, as well as resist devastating fire explosions or blast that were completely capable of ripping apart a twelve-feet thick, solid-steel blast-resistant door. 

So, immediately dozens of particle-sized soft pellets shot off from the gun using the focused, pressure blast-firing system installed in the gun, they turned into foams that could continuously expand to fully, individually envelop massive towering mountains.

Plashhh!

Plashhh!

Plashhh!... 

Like they were caught up in mountain-covering amounts of thick, giantly-spun webs, the remaining Astra Spellcraft Commanders that surrounded Lurrein, couldn't do anything again except be at the mercy of Maxmillan who produced his six-barreled pump-action shotgun and decisively aimed at their heads one after the other.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!...

Just like that, he reduced their heads to countless bloodied pieces that shot for many feet into the distance.

Once he had taken care of the Astra Spellcraft Commanders that he knew should be from the 1st layer to either the 3rd or 4th layer of the Common Achievement stage, Mortal tier, he said with a smile in his face when he appeared in front of a terrified, pale-skinned Lurrein, "So, what's it going to be, Lurrein? I gruesomely kill you and then send mighty Lord Berserker to your home to slay your entire family? Or you will return home safe and sound to your parents, make up some excuses that you were attacked on your way to a certain place by marauders or abductors led an Astra Spellcraft Lord, and then never ever think of crossing path with me or that family again? Which of these options would you like to choose? I give you only five seconds to make your decision."

Once Maxmillan said that, he aimed the pump-action shotgun in his hand at Lurrein's head and half-pressed the trigger.

"W-Wait, I go with the second option. P-Please spare me. I w-will never make trouble for that family a-again. P-Please!!" Lurrein cried out in fear and horror as he begged for his life.

"Good!" Maxmillan produced a smile in his face and softly patted Lurrein multiple times on the shoulder for making a rather wise decision, which he was sure he would do, as he had long predicted this.

However, once Maxmillan removed his hand as he patted Lurrein on the shoulder, a certain, flatly-compressed, micro-sized eight-limbed drone that blinked and buzzed, could be seen imperceptibly walking on the cloth worn over his shoulder before walking into his shirt where it attached to his skin and remained there as a super-flat, ultra-microscopic spybug that had numerous other abilities. 

Immediately he did that, Maxmillan instantly vanished to where the Astra Spellcraft Commander was thrown to and picked him up with only his left arm, before saying to him since he had slightly awakened from his unconscious state but was down with severe, migraine-like headache and an entirely blurred vision, "Now that the others are dead, including you who would be punched open very soon and will start your journey to the underworld, have I been able to impress you thus far? If so, then you can be on your way already." 

Once Maxmillan said that, he used his right arm to punch through the Astra Spellcraft Commander's stomach, before slowly pulling out his intestines and ribcage bones as he removed his arm that blasted out through his back and opened a large hole where his gut and many other organs that composed his digestive system, began to fall out from to the ground in front of him and behind him.

Throwing the exceedingly horrified corpse of the Astra Spellcraft Commander away, Maxmillan vanished once again to appear on a really faraway hill where he used his powerful superhuman vision to watch and observe Lurrein as he took off into the distance at a seriously high speed in enormous fear and terror for his life.