"Return to Zobies – The Report and the Reward"
Simha's Star Cruiser tore through the void, wrapped in a shimmering electromagnetic bubble—a shell stronger than light, pulsing with blue arcs and golden plasma. Inside, the cruiser rotated gently, like a miniature planet stabilizing its quantum core, humming with chrono energy.
Duration: 1.5 hours
Destination: Planet Zobies – Andromeda Galaxy
Zobies emerged from the starlight—a lush extraterra world discovered in the year 20000, during the early solar system expansion. Its terrain glowed with emerald grasslands, mineral veins, and the sacred architecture of the Intergalactic Chrono Headquarters.
Time: 26:90 Galactic Standard
Simha stepped into the Grand Hall, greeted by the towering presence of Grand Commissioner Astrakanarassa Nevrya, cloaked in chrono silk and bearing the seal of the Time Lords.
Simha bowed respectfully.
"Sir, job complete.
Criminal Magral receives lifelong prison.
He must pay 15,000 Universal Bills, 3 Galactic Silvers.
Charges: Section 100 (Killings), Section 10 (Thievery)—confirmed via Digital Video Zone."
Astrakanarassa nodded, voice echoing through the hall.
"Simhaswapna, you have restored balance.
The court has awarded you:
🏅 One Gold Medal
💰 90,000 Universal Bills
🛡️ Honor Rank Upgrade"
Simha accepted the bounty—not with pride, but with purpose. The relics were safe. Justice was served.
Inside the emerald halls of Planet Zobies, the Grand Commissioner Astrakanarassa Nevrya stood tall, his chrono cloak shimmering with encoded stars.
He looked at Simha with rare warmth.
"Good work, Simhaswapna.
Take your reward. From today, your Gadget Log is updated—three new Chrono Police gadgets added.
I personally recommend you for Commissioner Rank—if this next mission succeeds."
He stepped closer, voice low and personal:
"You've never lost a case.
Ye bolta hu. I say this myself.
But this next one… is heavy.
You've done 300 successful time travels since the beginning.
Be safe."
🕰️ Mission Briefing: Final Rank-Up Commission
Target 1:Time Thief Arcko Veyfy Crime: Stole GalacticNet legal currency Damage: 6,000,000 Universal BillsTarget 2:Legendary Criminal Oryu Jiran Imex ak OJM – "The Don" Status: Missing for 70+ years Last detected: Earth Year 2023, Worldline 67
Objective: Bring both alive or dead.
Bounty: Issued by Galactic Police Council
Simha saluted, eyes blazing.
"Yes sir. I'll do this job perfectly."
The Commissioner handed him a sealed chrono scroll.
"Take the documents.
Pick the odd-job clearance and Earth-2023 protocols.
Any Earth police you meet—tell Editor Chief Zamba Ito to expedite your clearance.
I'll signal when it's time to jump."
Simha's Star Cruiser tore through the void, wrapped in a shimmering electromagnetic bubble—a shell stronger than light, pulsing with blue arcs and golden plasma. Inside, the cruiser rotated gently, like a miniature planet stabilizing its quantum core, humming with chrono energy.
Duration: 1.5 hours
Destination: Earth – Galactic Chrono Branch
Date: 15-12-30000 (Earth Standard)
Time: 12:24 PM IST
Location: Asia, India, Delhi
As the cruiser landed, officers stood in salute.
From the crowd stepped Zumba Street, Chrono Officer and Editor-in-Chief of Galactic Records.
Zumba chuckled.
Simha bowed slightly.
Zumba smiled.
Simha nodded, shifting to mission mode.
Zumba tapped his chrono tablet.
Simha nodded, stepping into the lounge. The countdown to 2023 Earth infiltration had begun.
Three hours later
, inside the Earth Chrono Station, Zumba Street returned with a sealed chrono bag and a digital dossier.
"Simha, take this.
Your identity in Worldline 67 – Earth 2023 is now set.
You're a wandering businessman from Tamil Nadu, owner of a camping gear company.
It's a false front, built for infiltration.
Your job: wander, trade, and build trust."
Simha nodded, placing the documents inside his 4D bag.
"After opening the company, your first target is Xia Minga, a Chinese businessman managing high-grade camping gear.
Make him sign a contract for materials.
This will give you cover—and profit—while you hunt the real targets."
Zumba tapped his chrono tablet.
"I'll call the Commissioner now.
But for today—go home. Rest."
Simha bowed.
"Thanks, Zumba. I'll take care of the job.
Let me rest."
Return to Jupiter – V1 Base
In five minutes, Simha's Star Cruiser soared across the void, landing in the heart of Jupiter's V1 Base—a fusion of ancient Indian civilization and futuristic architecture.
Above, a triple tornado spun across the sky, its core pulsing with digital energy. The Tornado Collector, a massive orbital device, harvested fragments of quantum debris and encrypted relics from the storm's heart.
Beneath the chaos, the Kannada Colony thrived—its roots cultural, its skyline glowing with chrono tech.
At the edge stood the Galactic Police Quarters, a sleek, digitized structure of three glowing floors.
On the topmost level, Simha entered his quarters. He lay down in his royal-grade smartbed, the mattress adjusting to his chrono pulse.
He whispered to his mother:
"Amma, good night. Matte movie nodbekadre bhommi alli uta aytu."
(Mom, good night. While watching a movie on Earth, I had food.)
upiter Morning – V1 Base
From the doorway, his mother Asha Bhargava called out in Kannada:
"Yedellu magane! Baelagayitu! 4 gantayitu! Ninge gothu Jupiter alli 1 dina 9 gantayanta!"
(Wake up, son! It's morning! It's been 4 hours! You know Jupiter's day is only 9 hours!)
Simha stirred, stretched, and rose. After a quick sonic shower, he stepped into the dining hall. The aroma of roasted Alfredo pasta filled the air.
He ate in silence, then stood and said:
"Amma, nanu horaduve dutyge. Andromeda Galaxy head quarters ge hogbeku."
(Mom, I'm heading out. I have to report to the Andromeda Galaxy HQ.)
Star Cruiser Launch – Jupiter to Zobies
Simha's Star Cruiser tore through the void, wrapped in a shimmering electromagnetic bubble—a shell stronger than light, pulsing with blue arcs and golden plasma. Inside, the cruiser rotated gently, like a miniature planet stabilizing its quantum core, humming with chrono energy.
Duration: 1.5 hours
Destination: Planet Zobies – Andromeda Galaxy
Time: 27:95 Galactic Standard
Zobies emerged from the starlight—a lush extraterra world discovered in the year 20000, during the early solar system expansion. Its terrain glowed with emerald grasslands, mineral veins, and the sacred architecture of the Intergalactic Chrono Headquarters.
Chrono HQ – Mission Briefing
Inside the grand hall, Grand Commissioner Astrakanarassa Nevrya greeted Simha.
"Good. You brought the 4D bag.
Let's begin. Here are your target photos and gadget details."
Simha saluted with precision.
"I accept the job, sir.
Simha Ashwatha Bhargava, Mythical Tier SACp of Chrono Galactic Station – Neptune Branch, reporting."
The Commissioner smiled.
"Nice, officer. Now take your Time-Traveling Watch.
It's ready."
Simha remained calm, composed.
He walked toward the Chrono Dome, a glowing chamber of time spirals and memory crystals.
Simha stood inside the Chrono Dome, dressed in his mission attire—a crisp cream suit, a square hat, and his signature purple hair glowing faintly. His look was regal, composed, and ready for infiltration.
He flipped the first layer of his Time Watch.
💥 A burst of nuclear fusion light erupted, swirling with electromagnetic pulses. The air shimmered.
He flipped the second layer.
⚡ A portal appeared—hovering like a digital lotus. Simha entered the coordinates:
Target Year: 2023
Worldline: 67
Mission: Capture Arcko Veyfy and Oryu Jiran
He stepped into the portal.
🌌 Inside the Time Fabric
Simha floated through a blue electromagnetic space fabric, surrounded by 1,000 white worldlines—each a thread of destiny.
Suddenly, time itself stopped.
From the void emerged a mysterious figure—a god of terrifying beauty and cosmic power:
Dark complexion, blazing eyes Tiger-like fangs, fiery matted hair Garland of skulls, multiple arms wielding trident, drum, noose, and skull A loyal dog at his side In one hand, the severed fifth head of Brahma
He was none other than Kalabhairava, Guardian of Universal Time.
He spoke in Sanskrit, voice echoing across dimensions:
"मानुष, त्वं अवतारः नियुक्तः असि राक्षसस्य पराजये।
त्रि-शतं कालं यायानि निग्रहीतुम् धर्मात्मा त्वमेव।
शिवदेवेन कृतं तव आदेशः, असुरान् दण्डनाय त्वत्समर्थ्यं दीयते।
अधुना त्वया सह एकं प्रणाली दृश्यते, यत् मार्गदर्शनं च शक्तिवर्धनं च कर्तुं समर्थम्।
सियार इव याहि, वीरः।"
Translation:
O human, you have been chosen as the avatar to defeat the Rakshas.
You have traveled 300 times through time as a righteous one.
Lord Shiva has ordered your duty to punish the demons.
Now, you are granted a system that guides and empowers you.
Go forth like a lion, brave one.
Kalabhairava flipped his trident, and vanished.
The portal shimmered—and rerouted.
Arrival: Earth – Worldline 35, Year 2025
Simha was no longer heading to 2023.
He landed in Bangalore, near Majestic, redirected by divine command to Worldline 35, Earth Year 2025.
The power of Kalabhairava surged through him.
Overwhelmed, Simha fainted.
The lion had been chosen again—this time, not by mission protocol, but by cosmic decree.
Simha's eyes fluttered open.
He lay on a soft herbal bed inside a modest chamber. Above him, a wooden plaque read in bold Kannada script:
"ಮಜೆಸ್ಟಿಕಾ ಆಯುರ್ವೇದ ಆಸ್ಪತ್ರೆ"
(Majestica Ayurveda Hospital)
Warm oil was being gently poured onto his forehead in rhythmic streams. The scent of tulasi, sandalwood, and brahmi filled the air.
An elderly man entered, dressed in traditional kache and a silk shirt, a pink angavastra draped over his shoulder. His presence was regal, his eyes sharp.
"Are you a foreigner?" he asked in Kannada.
"Welcome to Karnata Desha."
Simha blinked, then replied in fluent Kannada, masking his identity:
"Naanu Kannadadavne. Nanna hesaru Vikram Simha."
(I'm a Kannadiga. My name is Vikram Simha.)
The man smiled knowingly.
"I am Mandarnna, Ayurveda Pandita and Rajavydya of this land."
Simha adjusted his cream suit, still stained from the time jump.
"Naanu dress foreignalli tagondidu."
(I brought my clothes from abroad.)
Mandarnna studied him carefully.
"Vikram, this is Karnata Kingdom, or Desha.
The date is 12-2-2025, by English calendar.
Our king is Koushalya Guru Ajanabhu,
Emperor of the Ajanabhu Samrajya,
Ruler of Bharata Khanda and this sacred Jambu Dwipa."
He paused, voice firm.
"Beneath us lie three Rakshasa Kingdoms.
Do not wear the foreign dress of those we've defeated.
Language doesn't matter—your Kannada is different from mine.
But rest now."
The Bramhanda System – Awakening of the Divine Interface"
Time: 6:00 PM – Majestica Ayurveda Hospital, Karnata Desha
Simha stirred from his rest, the herbal oils still cooling on his forehead. The room was quiet, bathed in golden dusk.
Suddenly, before his eyes—a golden screen shimmered into view, hovering mid-air. No one else reacted. Only Simha could see it.
A pleasant male voice echoed gently, resonating like veena strings tuned by sages.
"Welcome to the Bramhanda System.
Only you can see and hear me.
I am developed by the Divine Architect Vishwakarma, under the order of the gods.
My system is maintained by him, coded in Devanagari, and operates fluently in English.
You may think of me as your AI companion, but I am more—my voice is crafted by the Saptarishis, so it carries peace, clarity, and cosmic rhythm."
The screen pulsed with soft mandala patterns.
"I function by will and dharma, like the ancient Pushpaka Vimana.
I have now introduced myself.
Your 4D bag and all gadgets within have been scanned and uploaded into a separate inventory.
I am now ready to grant you your profile, if you will."
Simha sat up, eyes steady.
Chrono Trailblazer Profile – The Avatar's Record"
Simha closed his eyes and willed the Bramhanda System to open his profile. The golden screen shimmered, responding to his thought-image.
A soft, divine voice—woven from the tones of the Saptarishis—spoke with clarity:
"Chrono Trailblazer Profile: Activated.
Opening…"
The screen unfolded like a lotus, revealing his cosmic dossier:
Trailblazer Profile – Bramhanda System
Name: Simha Ashwatha Bhargava
Age: 32
Living Time: Earth Year 30000, Worldline 102E
Living Place: Guru Graha (Jupiter), Galactic Police Headquarters
Job (Human Style): Chrono Police Position: Mythical Tier SACp
Job (Divine Style): Chosen One Position (Divine): Chrono Trailblazer – Rookie
Varna: Kshatriya by birth, Bhargava lineage
Time Travel Count: 301
Success Rate: 100% – Always succeeded
Paths Activated: 2
Race: Human
Work Experience: Chrono Police: 8+ years Trailblazer: New – No prior missions
The screen pulsed gently.
"Profile Complete."
Simha stared at the golden data, heart steady.
He whispered to himself:
"What is that mission…?"
The question echoed not just in his mind—but across the fabric of time.
Mission Panel Activated – The Lion's Dharma Begins"
The golden screen shimmered again. The Bramhanda System pulsed with divine energy, responding to Simha's will.
A serene voice—woven from the tones of the Saptarishis—spoke:
"Mission Panel: Activated.
Main Mission: Hunt all evil Rakshasas, Daityas, and Danavas who spread Adharma in Worldline 35 – Earth Year 2025.
Sub-Mission 1: Travel back to Target Year: 2023, Worldline: 67.
Objective: Capture Arcko Veyfy and Oryu Jiran.
Sub-Mission 2: Alert – Rakshasa Clan Attack Incoming.
Location: Majestica Ayurveda Hospital.
Objective: Protect all residents.
Eliminate all Adhamis.
Victory Rewards:
Experience Points Skill Unlocks Inventory Expansion
Failure Penalty:
Physical Damage 2-Day Fainting Protocol"
Simha's eyes widened. The divine interface had spoken. The war had begun.
He stood up, heart steady, mind focused.
He dressed in traditional warrior attire:
A reddish angavastra draped across his shoulder A pitambara-colored kachee, glowing faintly with dharma A sacred nama marked on his forehead, pulsing with cosmic resolve
He stepped outside, facing the evening sun.
Simha performed Sandhyavandana, the sacred twilight ritual of a Kshatriya, invoking the power of Surya and the blessings of his ancestors.
Then, he changed into a black shirt, styled in old-world simplicity.
He walked to the Vaidya.
"Vaidya, I need a job here."