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Chapter 4: Maths

They had a great time, blowing holes in Perry’s ‘new materials’. Nothing was safe, and once the dummies were thoroughly shredded, Perry broke out the prawn gun.

Brendon, the beefy young...

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Chapter 85: Too Old For This

***The Immortal***

Well, this sucks, Corvos Honnuken thought to himself, walking down the street in the guise of an old crone. He’d managed to slip his bonds and get into the city ...

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ISM Spell suggestions

Go ahead and give me suggestions for spells that have been  industrialized! If it's good, it might find it's way into Perry's repertoire.

In order to establish the rules, I'll explain h...

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Chapter 3: Class Selection

Predictably there was no ‘Magic Tinker’…Thanks dad.

Perry cruised through the classes, the System reacting intuitively to his desire to navigate it.

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Chapter 84: Clinging Evil

***Grant***

“Oh gods,” Grant groaned, slumping over, his shoulder screaming in pain.

I think he cracked my shoulder blade with that hit.

It was a coin-toss now that T...

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What should Perry's Mechsuit be made out of?

I kind of created a funny exploit in the Perk system and wanted to know:


What armor material do you think would cause people to tremble in terror, awe, or simple confusion?

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Chapter 83: Nice To Meet You Grampa

***Grant***

Grant wanted to cry.

Grant wanted to breathe.

Neither was an option.

He was currently tucked into a tiny vent, his body twisted in a configuration it was never m...

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Industrial Strength Magic (Prototype)

Herein lies the (possible) First two chapters of my proposed LitRPG Super Series. I'm gonna need lots of feedback and handholding, because the mentality of people who put on spandex and do good/Evi...

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Chapter 82: A Grudge That Transcends Time and Death

***Grant****

Grant sat up in bed, eyes wide as he was slaughtered a thousand different ways.

“SSSHHIIIT!” He scrambled out of bed, trying to put on pants faster than he ever had in ...

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Chapter 81 Blind Spots

“Ow,” Grant grunted, holding his hand over the massive disc-shaped bruise on his stomach.

He might be slightly better at reading the future than his aunt. But his view was too myopic, and...

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Chapter 80: Getting ahead in life

It was a scene from nightmare. Bodies were strewn across the battlefield. Some alive, most not. The dirt that had been thrown into the air by the explosion covered everything and everyone, mixing w...

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small delay + plans

I got distracted yesterday and today I did some business calls, which usually take the wind out of the sails of my writing. I'm easily distracted. Expect a makeup chapter on sat-sun.

To make...

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79: They Started It

***Chris Campbell, Aging Detective***

I’m too old for this shit.

Ever since Grant sent him on the mission to find out why the Endless was unstoppable, he’d been ri...

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Chapter 78: If You Can’t Be The Good Guy, Be The Winner

I think the problem here, is that mind control is a power that corrupts super duper crazy fast, and the only people who can control adolescent mind-controllers are other corrupted mind controll...

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Chapter 77: Responsibility

Tom held his head in trembling hands as a nauseating mix of adrenaline, shame and animalistic satisfaction rampaged through his body.

A large part of him had enjoyed killing that woman. The i...

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Chapter 76: Morkel the Spiteful


“You want to do what?” Carol demanded.

“I want to capture and interrogate a Morkel.” Tom repeated.

“Oh, I’m sorry.I thought you said you wanted ...

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Chapter 75: The Offer

Raze appeared in the center of the room, and for a moment, the two simply stared at each other. Raze’s eyes caught the lamplight, reflecting bright gold as he locked gazes with Tom. A predator in...

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Chapter 74: Pushback

***Sasha Honnuken***



Sasha watched in horror as the hail of solid steel arrows arced high through the air, glittering in the sun before they fell, tearing through the ranks of the...

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Chapter 73: Drifting

“The distinction between the past, present and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.”

-Albert Einstein

Tom’s skin seared on one side and froze on the ...

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Chapter 72: Free Fallin'


***The Immortal***

In all my years, I’ve never seen things get this out of control, Corvos thought as he brushed past another startled page trimming the hedges.

An...

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Chapter 71: Frenemies

Sasha was idly poring through Geneology of the Great Houses Vol 16, imagining the names on the dry list of who begat who, trying to imagine their lives, and what they might have been like ...

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Chapter 70: Rise and Shine

“Ugh,” Tom grunted, skull pounding and lightheaded at the same time.

“If your clothes were anything to judge by, you’ve lost a lot of blood. Drink this. It’ll help restore what you...

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Chapter 69: While You Slept

To be The Immortal is to be a master of one’s own body.

- The immortal

***Sasha Honnuken***

“Oh gods, you’re heavy,” Sasha said to the fainted behemoth s...

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Chapter 68: Failure to communicate

***Vendrith Kinzena***

“You did what!?” Vendrith Kinzena demanded, standing behind his desk.

“I let Sasha Honnuken go. She’d been imprisoned for six weeks and was quite...

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Chapter 67: The Great Escape

“Breakfast,” Raze declared, setting the platter of food down on the table as he ported into the cell. The food was a ‘hamburger’ and ‘french fries’, a simple recipe they had gotten from...

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Chapter 66: SNAFU

“We’re going to leverage our strengths to keep these Vith and their Ku’leth influences under quarantine.” Vendrtih said, his arms tucked behind his back as they stood on the observation dec...

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Chapter 65: FUBAR

“You look like a dork,” Nema said, from the side of where Tom was poring over Crypt Vocabulary, and Material Spell Synthesis, looking for some trump card to save his ass.

<...

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Chapter 64: Jeff Bezos Is Still Rich


The next ‘meeting’ took a much different tone.

“In roughly two days, the food stored in the castle will be spent along with that raided by the warriors, and we will ...

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Chapter 63: Party like a Shaman

“When did they get here?” Tom asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he gazed down at the army that had appeared overnight.

“The Kinzena clan has been porting soldiers and supplies...

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Chapter 62: Ye Olde Paratroopers

Thisdidn’t used to be here,” Gunn spat chew into the grassy hill they stood on, looking up at the massive stone castle dominating the landscape. In the distance, tiny figures marche...

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