World Domination System Novels & Stories

I'm sorry, but our mission was to prevent the world from collapsing. I was stunned for a moment, but I quickly understood. "It's okay. At least I received much better health and a cash reward." The System sighed in relief. Suddenly, I heard a hint of anger in its voice. "As for William, he's no ordinary person. He's another system player. "His mission was to absorb the luck of key figures in that world. Back then, when I first brought you to that world, I didn't have time to fill you in on the details before his System installed a virus in me, forcing me to hibernate."

Ben woke up to the brightness of the sun, it hardly rained there and that was a major problem in the northern region of the country. The lands were arid and she wondered how their crops were able to germinate without enough rainfall to sustain it. It was Sunday already, a Sabbath day to keep holy. She jolted out of bed and quickly rushed into the bathroom, she took a quick bath and brushed her teeth. She ran back to the room after she was done, she took a quick glance at the wall clock and realized she was already late for mass.

“We don’t have a lot of rulers, we have just one and that is me, you don’t need to appeal to anybody else for the army. That was our bargain and I will deliver after some new terms and you are going to have a meal with my family today, you need to see how Northerners behave.” I cringed, I forgot that other empires were not like Dar who had five rulers and five major sectors and my best friend and honorary older brother, Orel was the ruler of one of those sectors while his wife, Themis was the Prophesy seer, a strange girl with an equal strange power and temper towards me. Orel was smitten by her so by default, I have to like her. “So I will have dinner with your family this evening.” I nodde

"This isn't war. And those weren't combatants." "It became war the moment they entered our territory." We argued in circles for another hour. Dominic had responses for everything. Justifications. Alternative interpretations of events. He was intelligent, articulate, and absolutely inflexible. Finally, I changed tactics. "What do you want, Dominic? Long term. What's your endgame?" He considered the question. "Separation. A territory recognized as werewolf land. Where we govern ourselves. Live by our own laws. Humans stay out, we stay out of their cities."

The demon lord's eyes narrowed slightly. Adrian quickly released his hand. His pulse hammered against his ribs. He had a system. Of course he had a system. Apparently being reincarnated into a novel wasn't ridiculous enough. [Primary Objective Assigned.] The mechanical voice returned. Only Adrian could hear it. [Prevent the Fall of Cassian Nyx.] [Failure Result: World Collapse.] Adrian nearly had a heart attack. World collapse? Seriously? The system wasn't asking him to save one man. It was demanding that he save the entire world.

"Does this mean your world has all the elements required for creating every single item?" "Nope! We get the resources from the different worlds and make them then store them in this system market that every system has access to! It's like a fair exchange between us and the worlds. Without the worlds, we lack the knowledge and resources. Without us acting like doctors, they'd eventually disappear." "Doesn't this mean that you have a whole plethora of weapons and such in your world? If a war breaks out, won't the effects be devastating?" "Exactly! But war has never happened and will never happen! It's disadvantageous for everyone if a war breaks out and everyone knows that. No one desires for

spreading a civilization that functioned like a massive, decentralized machine. Audrey sat within the "Grand-Refectory," a chamber where the walls were made of "Living-Copper" that recorded every new treaty in real-time. The Empire was a chaotic collection of "Guild-Worlds" and "Forge-Systems," each contributing a specific type of "Resonance" to the multiversal grid. There were no kings, only "Masters of the Works," and Audrey of Sector-7 was the first among equals. She spent her days balancing the "Pressure-Requirements" of a billion different realities, ensuring that no single universe became too dominant or too stagnant.

Which begs the question why is this so? "Can you scan for other worlds in the cosmos other than this one, A.I.?" Tristan asked the system. “Negative, host. This realm called the Eternal Domains consists of an endless territory of water and of earth. Aside from the star above this collection of flat masses, there is no other heavenly unit that the system could determine.” A.I. replied in its feminine voice. “I see. Are you telling me that that lone star above us is only shedding light and at the same time, would also turn off to comprise the night and day in their world?”

"Three years before the first outer cosmic armada reaches the boundaries of our solar system." Dominic didn't show a single trace of fear or hesitation. Instead, he looked around at the breathtaking cosmic map filling the void, his grey-gold eyes burning with a terrifying, insatiable hunger for absolute conquest. A dark, wicked, breathtaking smirk spread across his granite jaw as his shadow wings flexed behind him. "Three years," Dominic purred low, his velvet voice vibrating with lethal, unshakeable confidence against Clara's neck. "Three years to turn the Fifty Packs, the Northern Keepers, and the Eastern Dynasties into an interstellar war machine."

"You... finished... the... chapter..." "I'm here, Dad," I sobbed, pressing my hands against the golden glass. "I'm here to take you home." "There... is... no... home..." the voice rasped. "The... system... is... 100%... saturated. To... release... me... is... to... trigger... the... **Global Default**." "Then let it default!" I screamed. "If the world defaults, Elara," a new voice said, "everyone dies. Not just the 'Management.' But every 'Asset' on the surface. The 'Life-Support' for the entire planet is tied to your father’s heartbeat."