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APOCALYPSE: Clone army

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Chapter 1 - Transmigration

Whenever I was bored I would create a few novels because I noticed that the lack of interesting novels was decreasing, so I made my own.

I was an author for fun, and right now

I was on my bed trying to sleep.

'augh!' i feel uncomfortable so i adjusted my position.

"rusttle.. rusttle... russtle"

after changing different positions i still felt uncomfortable, its not just because of the bed.

"sigh"

i slowly got up and went to the balcony, looking down i can see a crowd below on the streets flashing flashlights on my apartment.

"hey you fucks! if you dont have anything to do then let others sleep, i still have work tomorrow!"

that was a lie, a big fat lie.

I'm currently unemployed and were looking for a job, while i dont have a job i write for extra money.

"auk!" i let out a pained yelp as someone pointed a condensed beam of light at my face.

"you fucking little shit"

out of rage i went inside and grabbed the first thing i found... my thermos.

with my mighty thermos in hand i peeked my head outside the window, looking for the fucker that keeps shining lights on my window.

"you little shit, shine it one more time and ill transmigrate you!"

looking at the crowd below my anger began to subside, after all i cant really just throw a metal thermos to a crowd of people from 4rth floor.

'someone will surely die if not injured if i did that'

"aeuk!"

i let out a suprise yelp as u felt a stinging pain in my eyes, all i saw was red.

not because i was angry, no. Its because that little shit was pointing a lazer at me! and by the heat, it definitely illegal.

"where are you you fuckin-"

shielding my ayes with my hands i surveyed the crowd below.

then i saw that fucker, all hodied up looking like a ninja.

"you want to be a ninja? go to the ninja world you little shit! heaup!"

with a grunt i flew the thermos toward the crowd.

the crowd immediately parted, trying to evade the flying thermos, as for the little shit?

"ting!!!!!"

he didn't notice the thermos, too preoccupied with the lazer.

looking at the falling figure in the crowd, i smiled triumphantly.

as for the charges later, that guy was pointing an illigal lazer at me, i can claim self defense.

"creeaaaakkk!"

just as i was feeling smug, a creaking sound sounded above me.

"fuck!"

there he was, the one that created countless legend and killed countless legendary figures.

truck-kun

"beeeeep!"

Author POV:

'Mmmm...huh? Where am I? 'I suddenly woke up in the middle of the lush green forest.

[Ding! As the author of this novel, you have been given the author's system.

As I was wondering where I was, I suddenly heard a robotic voice, and a blue screen suddenly appeared in front of me.

[name: F@*#a#]

STR: 20

AGL: 20

MP: 110

Skill points: 5

SKILLS: [clone] [possession] [marksmanship] [hand-to-hand combat]

What I saw was a blue transparent status screen like in the games and novels that I wrote. 'What is that?. . . A status screen? 'I tried touching it, and my hand passed through it. Then I suddenly remembered that I was not in my room. I quickly searched the surroundings to see if there was any danger. When I didn't see any danger, I heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did I notice what I was wearing. I was wearing a SWAT uniform like the one you would see in shooter games, the type of character that has its full body hidden.

That's what I look like now.

I also have a gun with me; I think it's a modified assault rifle with a silencer and a modified pistol as well and a bag full of bullets for the guns, as well as a grenade.

And metal wire

And handcuffs

And a spare magazine for my rifle and pistol.

[Ding! : Novice gift – would you accept?

(Yes) (no)

"Yes!" Right after the words left my mouth, the status screen faded, and my head started hurting as if it was being poked by thousands of needles, but before I could scream in pain, my vision suddenly darkened, and I lost consciousness.

'Huh? Where am I? Ahhh, that's right. I was in the forest and the system and the novice gift...' I snapped back to reality after going through my thoughts; there was new information in my head.

Apparently this other world is named May, and it has monsters and hunters like manga and novels. They also have magic and don't use firearms, as it was not effective against stronger monsters, so they use mediaeval weapons like swords, bows, shields, maces, etc. They use them because they can cover them with mana to give a weapon more destructive power.

And I also got memories of how to use a gun and how to fight in hand-to-hand combat. 'I should check my skills.'

"Status".

[title: THE AUTHOR]

STR: 20

AGL: 20

MP: 110

Skill points: 5

SKILLS: [clone] [possession] [marksmanship] [hand-to-hand combat]

'skills'

[SKILLS:

[ Clone: create an exact copy of the user's body and their equipment during activation of the skill. The clone doesn't have consciousness, and the user can give them commands. Whenever a clone dies, its memories will return to the user. The user will also know the location of the clones. After the clones died, its body and equipment will fade into nothingness after 24 hours.

uses: 50 MP

maximum clones: 10

no cool down

Passive]

[ Possession: after the user dies, he can possess a clone. As long as there is a clone, the user's consciousness will not die. The user can also summon the [readers] consciousness into the body of a clone, and the

[Readers] can control the clone's body. The [readers] will also have a good impression of the user and will follow his order. The [readers] can only be summoned if they agreed to be summoned. And if a reader dies, the user can't summon the reader's consciousness for 24 hours.

uses: 100 mp

Summons: unlimited

Cooldown: 24 hours

[ Marksmanship: the user will have basic knowledge of how to use a gun. And can accurately shoot a target at a distance of 150m.

Passive]

[Hand-to-hand combat: the user will have a basic knowledge of hand-to-hand combat and self-defence.]

Passive]

'Wow... The first two skills are basically made for each other, while the other two skills are just what I needed. Just because I have a gun doesn't mean I know how to use it properly in a gunfight. I especially didn't know how to do hand-to-hand combat before, but now I can do simple tricks and techniques. While looking through my memories, I remembered something.

'Let's try making a clone.'

I thought to myselfas I tried thinking of making a clone.

Then out of nowhere, an exact copy of me is in front of me; he has the same equipment as me, holding the same assault rifle in hand, same height, same build, and we are the same in all aspects.

He just appeared; no special effects. It's like someone stopped the time and put an exact copy of me in front of me.

Well, it's not like I don't like it; actually, I like it. I won't easily get spotted making them, and even if someone saw them come out of nowhere, they would just think that their eyes are playing tricks on them.

'Status', I said, as I want to check if the MP consumption is as in its description.

[title: THE AUTHOR]

STR: 20

AGL: 20

MP: 60/110

Skill points: 5

SKILLS: [clone] [possession] [marksmanship] [hand-to-hand combat]

'mmm… Looks like it's the same. I wonder how I can increase my MP and other stats.' I stood there for a few minutes thinking of how to increase my ' before giving up.

'Well, I can't think of anything that will increase it except levelling up. The problem is I don't have a level, not even level 0. Well, I'll think about that later,' I thought as I turned to look at the clone.

'Protect me,' I said to my clone as it started moving towards me. Then it stood to my left, two steps behind me, holding its assault rifle in hand, looking around from time to time.

Checking the surroundings, I then looked at the skill possession. I can be revived as long as there's a clone of mine. I can also summon the [reader's], but it's locked. I wonder why.

'Maybe I should make another clone just to be safe,' I thought as I made another clone. Repeating the same process as before, I ordered it to protect me as well; it moved to my right, two steps behind me. I then looked at my skill points.

'mmmmm... What do I need to be upgraded?

The most...mmm ... I think I will upgrade marksmanship; it will help me a lot, as it also affects my clones. Alright, marksmanship it is.'

I then put 2 skill points in marksmanship.

[SKILL:

[ Marksmanship: the user will have basic knowledge of how to use a gun. The user will also have a basic knowledge of gun maintenance and cleaning. And can accurately shoot a target at a distance of 200 m.

Passive]

'Wow, not only did its range increase by 50 m, but it also came with basic maintenance and cleaning knowledge.

I will hold on to the remaining three skill points for now; I will never know when I will need them'

"Snap!"

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