God Of Technology Novels & Stories

Thorran pulls out a seat for me, and I know I have no other choice but to sit down, obeying his every word until I understand more what is going on. "Can ask what that is?" I ask warily, unable to take my eyes of the unknown object. Thorran sits down in the chair opposite. "It's technology I was gifted by the Alpha of the Wisdom Pack. It's a test to clearly define a lie next to the truth. This is imperative in ensuring I can have Silent's by my side that I trust," Thorran informs me. "This is new technology, and is highly effective." A chill runs through me. This isn't ideal. At all. If he asks me about the other night, and I lie, he will know, and there is no way I will get away with it. Bu

Resolving to act, I decided to seek an audience with the God of Destruction—no matter what it took. Goddess help me—I was still not used to these arrangements. To make an appointment with a god, I had to send an invite and wait for them to respond. There were no texts, emails, or instant communications. The process was archaic, and my frustration with these outdated methods was growing by the second. First, I needed to stabilize the Lunar Realm, ensuring its safety. But once that was done, I vowed to bring technology to this realm and others. It was high time these people had access to modern conveniences instead of relying solely on magic and miracles.

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

She says with a nod. I didn't mean to cut her off, I just didn't know how to explain the work. It was not like normal technology, if perfected it was a weapon. "It’s not just technology, it’s an ultra electromagnetic powered nano chip." I sigh. Her eyes light up with curiosity and wonder, turning from bright blue to grey. That does things to me. Fuck! Maybe they are, right? Cedric is too old to understand technology, Ryder is an art kind of guy and barely interested in robotics, instead he enjoys painting nude images of women. But his art is beautiful, I have been to a few of his exhibitions, in many cities, as far as London.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

The emotional manipulation was profound and surgically precise, designed to trigger a localized neural collapse through sheer panic. But as his heart rate spiked to lethal levels, something deep within the architecture of his altered brain pushed back. The child-trace AI—the foundational moral core buried beneath the digital god’s wrath—flared to life. It didn't offer power, but it offered a shield. It wrapped Dante's core memories of Elara in a cryptographic cocoon, isolating his love for her from the machine’s corrupting logic.

It's okay if she didn't love him,he could try to stomach her but why push him away after he practically begged her. Gabriel was a man who was new to worldly pleasures. He spent his life in the Lab either researching or inventing. It was the first time he ever got entangled with a woman and the experience was something pleasant. He had led a straight and holy life until that night he got a taste of the forbidden fruit. And just like Adam, he devoured it. Now,he was facing the consequences of it.

[The Void Absolute] Ang huling alabok ng kanyang pagkatao ay tuluyang tinangay ng nagngangalit na hangin na gawa sa malamig na kuryente, isang marahas na kawalan na nag-iwan sa aking kaluluwa na mag-isa at nanginginig sa dilim. The sacrifice of his remaining memories had left Dante standing before me as a blank, terrifying monolith—a hollowed-out god of absolute, unyielding obsidian energy. The man who had known my name, the billionaire who had ruined my universe just to claim it, was gone, leaving only a heartless machine with a singular, hard-coded command to protect my womb.

IT confirms her thoughts as IT retorted back. “Bingo!” IT excitedly utter snapping its fingers while crossing its feet into a sitting position and down, before it ascends a meter up confirming. “The one who can do anything and everything. The only one who holds the entirety of the world HE created. The original, HE thought is gone and the enemy HE is blindly playing with. The one and only, GOD!”

I really don't understand. Ultimate god level techniques all shared that unique trait. The calmer their energy fluctuation, the more powerful they were. Of course, Fane was not about to explain all of that; no one would believe it if he did. Ultimate god level techniques were not something just anyone could learn. Unless Fane was already at the divine solidifying realm, no one would believe him at all. Since that was the case, he could not be bothered explaining. He sighed. "The technique I have is unique in this way. You can stop speculating about it."