Super God System Novels & Stories

Another wave of amazed praise washed over the room. Keyla motioned for quiet before continuing, "I highly recommend waiting until the final five minutes before the deadline to officially submit. That way, the system can calculate the absolute best options." The crowd erupted in applause and immediately logged in to finish their setups. I could only smile coldly. In my past life, I had accidentally discovered a fatal glitch in that very system. I couldn't wait to see if they'd still be laughing when it triggered. While the room was still buzzing with loud talk about their bright futures, our homeroom teacher, Edward Hopkins, walked in.

All this while they were under the impression that gods were extremely powerful and without equal; yet a group of gods had fallen to one planet? “It’s nothing strange. Systema was a higher world that had an unusually powerful World Will. With the aid of their World Will, they were able to drive the gods off, but at no small expense. Systema’s World Will entered a deep sleep and their strength fell as a result. Before long, they fought against each other for the few resources left and now, it is a world plagued by war and strive. Although its World Will is awake now, it has grown eccentric and distrustful, and doesn’t pass on its power as easily as it did in the past. Over the past few millio

She notices something moving in the pressbox across from them, noticing figures occupy it. Theo catches her eye from inside, standing beside a giant man, with eyes as stern and stormy as his. They're an intense blue just like a ghost of Theo's. His hairs long and white with a golden crown pushing it away from his face. He's a hulk of a man. She feels the weight of those eyes when they cut to her, feeling intense pressure. The shivers are back and nearly make her crumble. She sees another god standing to the left of him and feels Damon stiffen next to her. She notices he's watching the figure beside who she knows to be Zeus and Theo.

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

In my deep sight, I watched the global map ignite. The signal hit the steam pipes of Aethelgard, turning the city into a massive, glowing beacon. It hit the Tuning Fork in the Jagged Spine, harmonizing the frozen miners. It raced across the ocean, instantly connecting with Elias’s silver band, flooding the founding ground with the profound, staggering gratitude of a healed species. It was a closed, infinite loop.

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

Strangely, the egg split open and the monster inside the egg died instantly because it was split into two pieces. "Bastard, human bastard! How dare you touch this god's egg, I won't let you go!" she said angrily, explaining the powerful aura equivalent to the realm of a ninth-level god. "A high-level eleventh-level monster! Damn, he really is a terrifying monster, no wonder the grandfather in the god realm couldn't defeat him." An eleventh-level monster was equivalent to an Earth God, and this was a high level, which meant it was equivalent to a Sky God. No wonder Grandpa Lou and the gods in this sect's territory were easily defeated by that spider woman. Xiao Chen was truly risking his life

But this time, the text was different. [System Activated] [Checking the System's Compatibility with the User] 'What is this?' Gale wondered, disbelief heavy in his mind. He didn't know how to react as the things before him seemed too absurd to believe. [System Compatibility: 100%] [Initiating System Sync with the User] [System Sync Status: 1%] Another wave of notifications appeared while Gale was still trying to process everything. What he saw now was just like the notifications he saw when installing an application on a computer. He could even see the System status with a bar moving as it reached 1.3%.

But I know that he must be nearby. I typed: “Evan, could you do me a favor?” However, no one reacted after the words were typed for a long time. After I took off my equipment and put it down again, only half of my blood was left. System: Lucifer’s madness erupted and she activated the Slaughter mode. A large poison was released, and the invisible Phantasm beside me was immediately beaten out. I received three more small poisons. System: God of War died. Looking at the crops lying on the ground, I manipulated the character to sit beside the crops and typed: “Why did you switch your account again and give it such a disgusting name?”

They were turning silver. ​We weren't the "Guardians of the Eighth Peak" anymore. we were the nervous system of a living god. And the first thing the god wanted to do was scream.