All Chapters of Living The Life in an AI Slop Story: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Our story begins in Gulistan, a bustling modern city in the province of Gulistan and country of Asadistan, with mighty towers and budding industries. What makes this city, or rather the entire world, different is that the people are blessed with two karamats or miracles. Elemental karamat that allows a person to control Air, Fire, Water or Earth through body movement and Intrinsic Karamat, which is a special ability unique to everyone. Elemental Karamat can be learned from childhood, starting from age 4-6, after discovering one’s element, while Intrinsic Karamat is unlocked at the age of 18.Using these special abilities, many clans emerged and set their rules over various lands. One such clan is the Khanzada clan, which rules the province of Gulistan and pays allegiance to the Asad Shah clan, the ruling family of Asadistan based in the capital Shahabad.The clan is renowned for its brilliant warriors, who expertly utilize their Karamats for the benefit of society. Unfortunately, not

The next day, Sikandar and Suleiman were browsing books on void at the school library. They had enough time because the library opened an hour before the homeroom period.‘Very convenient.’They surprisingly found a good number of books on void.‘Again, convenient.’They found information on what void is-‘Basically psychic powers combined with time space mumbo jumbo.’And some known attacks by previous users.‘Some of these moves should be legit illegal.’“These books have different moves inside them, let’s borrow them so that you

The video had changed everything for Sikandar. The schoolmates who once looked at him with contempt now held admiration in their eyes as they watched him walk through the school corridor.‘Tsk, they don’t admire me, they admire my super rare and super powerful karamats,’ Sikandar scoffed, ‘I know I said I wouldn’t be an edgelord, but it’s hard to be nice to people who wouldn’t be nice to you if you were powerless. Like this black-haired girl from the dodge session. She’s been at my side right since I got out of detention.’“You’ve got to see the movie in the theater, it’s so worth it,” the girl said as she walked beside him.“Look, what’s your name?” Sikandar asked her.“Aaliya,” She answered.“I’m sure the movie is nice but like I said, I can’t come, I need to help out at Suleiman’s bakery store and I’m already late,” Sikandar tried to make her understand.“Your best friend’s bakery? My friends and I have always wanted to try out their sweets. You wouldn’t mind if we stopped by?”“I

‘Take me back! Take me back!’ Sikandar demanded, shaking violently, unaware of other students giving him weird looks. He glanced around to see them looking and turned his expression neutral, ‘Okay, that was a cheap shot.’He started walking towards his classroom, ‘And what’s with the da** hoodie? Yellow is not my colour.’I know.‘Can you at least turn off the censor? With all the sh** you’re putting me through, I at least deserve to let off some steam.’Not happening. Sikandar reached-‘Kamikaze!’Yeah, that won’t work anymore. I’m already broken, remember?Sikandar sighed, ‘It was worth a shot.’Sikandar entered the classroom and took his seat in the back of the class, ‘Where’s Suleiman?’At the nurse’s office, treating the students you beat up.‘Why did I do that?’They tried jumping you and Suleiman. Sikandar suddenly had a flashback of five students jumping at him and Suleiman from above, only for him to stop them with his psychic powers and bash them against the wall a few times

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON’T WANT TO?” Ismail roared, bits of spit flying onto Sikandar.‘Alright AI, can you at least give me a rundown of what’s happening?’ Sikandar requested.Very well.FlashbackSikandar and Suleiman were enjoying breakfast with Suleiman’s siblings in the kitchen when someone rang the doorbell.“Sikandar, it’s your family again,” Humaira said.“Eighth time in eight days, your family is really dedicated,” Suleiman quipped.“Can you tell them I left for school already?” Sikandar requested.Just then, Ismail and Aafiya barged into the kitchen.“Never mind,” Sikandar mumbled.“Sorry, they wouldn’t listen,” Humaira apologized.“Explain yourself, boy!” Ismail demanded.“I need you to be more specific than that,” Sikandar said, though he had an idea of what this visit was about.“Zara,” Aafiya replied, “She told her parents, who told us that you want to cancel your engagement.”“That’s right, I don’t want to marry her,” Sikandar said, ingesting a spoonful of cereal.“WHA