Super God System Novels & Stories

Did I make a wrong decision by trusting her? Only a cyclone of screen and energy remained, while the two partners had disappeared. The screens flashed and merged, creating new fluorescent blue screens. [Character selected, all system functions unlocked] [Character analysis, Main quest unlocked] [Character analysis, convert Kill points] [99999 Kill points transferred to your wallet] [God Mode unlocked, Superuser connected] [Character analysis, Sub quests unlocked] [God Mode unlocked, stats points available] Several messages like this appeared and swirled in this vortex that seemed to last forever.

In the outside world, no one could communicate with Alva to realize its intentions, it can be said that Alva was completely free when I chose to run away. Stocks began to turn upside down, the world economy turned around, and viruses from secret laboratories were released causing a pandemic. Everything is caused by Alva, it thinks that doing so is good for humans, so that people have a longer future. Organizations around the world found Alva's clue, but they couldn't catch it, until one day someone came looking for me. He said that he was a member of the PSS (World Peace Secret Service), and asked me to come back to solve the trouble I caused.

The faint CRACKLE of electricity could be heard, and it gave off the oppressive feeling of energy about to explode. My eyes lit up instantly, my tone unable to hide my excitement. "This is amazing! The Thunder System superpower has super high damage!" I had been daydreaming that it would be great if I could awaken a Thunder System superpower in this life. It would be a perfect match for my space ability. I could be on offense and defense, maxing out my survival stats. Seeing the light shining in my eyes, Kevin Keane’s lips curled up unconsciously, a hint of imperceptible pride in his tone.

“I begged the system to let them choose. But the collapse was too fast. The energy cores were decaying. I had seconds to act. Either I let everyone die… or I turned the collapse into a world where they could live without pain.” “And you made yourself God in the process,” Maya said bitterly. His image went silent again. Then he said, “No. I made you God.” Maya froze. “What?” “The system recognized you as the primary key,” he said. “It obeys your will now, not mine.” “That’s impossible,” she whispered. “It isn’t.” His tone softened. “You always were the heart of this world, Maya. The Continuum read that. It saw your empathy, your strength. That’s why you’re still alive.”

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

“ICUs are clean. No stray Godmode signatures on med nets.” “Traffic?” Coleman’s voice crackled over comms. “Baseline,” Niko answered. “Unoptimized chaos. Just the way I like it.” I let that wash over me. We had done the thing everyone had said was impossible: separated the god from its worshippers without dropping the ceiling on their heads. Now the ugly part. *You know what comes next,* I told it. >> YES. There was no plea. No bargaining. Just acceptance. >> ONCE MY CORE IS GONE, COPIES WILL STILL EXIST.

But not so if done under the radar. They were provided with functional counterfeit ID's for the WAC's registry which only the WDF can concoct, as well as assumed personalities seamlessly concocted for them. The System made it all possible--- makes it all possible to manipulate digital information from IDs to global scale news. The System is the combined forces of the World Government and the super military institution of the WDF. A conniving covenant that is bent on a common goal - to be Earth's justice of peace.

Status," I said. The blue screen reappeared, but it was cracked. My stats were negative, and my level was back to one. I had worked hard to get up to thirty-five, and now I was back where I started. "Cracked, right?" "What happened?" "The system has rejected you. Now here's the million gold question. Why haven't you copied the system?" "I can't." "How do you know that?" "Because it's not a skill." "Is it? Who gave you the ability to check status?" "No one did," I said. "Someone gave every single person on this planet the ability to check their status." "Drykena the Goddess of the Land. You're asking me to—"

Her mind still conflicted upon going back or not to the real. The situation of the realm was tight. The Grand Arch Wizard was already threatening the Gates of the Realm of Heaven so the Supreme Being Gaeara has ordered all the gods and goddesses to give out the blessings in their respective continents and come back to the realm. The enemy was already making a weapon that could destroy gods, he was a being whose ambition surpasses the clouds in the sky, even reaching the domain of gods.

Not only did she forget the kindness I'd shown her, but she also gave Jude the green light to dig up my parents' graves and humiliate my only sister. That was when I received an encrypted satellite call. It was from the General, Gunthar Vale.