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Jump Through The Multiverse: The Road to The Legendary Mechanic

Maximillian Nakamura has always been a huge fan of choose-your-own-adventure books, and eventually, he discovered Jumpchains—a way to 'play out' endless stories across countless worlds while creating a powerful main character with great abilities. To Max, these are just exciting tales, maybe even a power fantasy used to pass the time leisurely, but nothing more. Little did he know, the god-like being that oversees the 'version' of Earth he lives on—'Jump Chan'—sees things very differently. This 'Jump Chan' chooses outsiders who harbor a greater love for the stories created by the people of their reality than for that reality itself, to help propagate the multiverse. The collective belief of millions of fans—those who immerse themselves in these tales found in comics, tv, legends or books—combined with the power of this strange, story-loving supreme being, can bring fictional worlds to life, forging new universes! Using 'Jumpers' as her medium, Jump Chan selects Max—a lonely guy who has amassed a vast arsenal of knowledge from media consumption, pop fiction and countless hours of playing with Jumpchain combinations already. With Max as her tool, Jump Chan’s plan is to forge new universes from the fabric of imagination and faith, strengthening the overall structure of the multiverse. When Max’s final jump lands him in the world of The Legendary Mechanic, his favorite web novel and media in general, he decides to go all out and fully embrace the situation he's been placed in. The previous jumps he has visited have provided him with the skills, items, and experience needed to help guide Han Xiao to his ultimate goal—while he explores and enjoys his favorite, now very real, universe! A Fanfic of the Legendary Mechanic using the fun of Jumpchain!
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Before The First Word

Disclaimer: [Slow Burn], [Prose Heavy] Before God spoke the first word, something else was already there. Before the angels were made, before the Heavenly Host drew their first breath, before the seventy-two were bound and the wars were fought and the prayers were written -- there was something sleeping in the bedrock of the world. Something that had culled the primordial chaos down to silence, that had cleared the void so completely that when God arrived, He built His entire creation in the space it left behind. It did not know this. It was asleep. It has been asleep for longer than history has words for. Until an archaeologist with a family secret she'd rather not think about falls through the wrong floor in the Negev desert -- and something that predates the concept of morning opens its eyes. His name is Vothanael, Elkaius in some translations, and in some, He is the Primordial Extinction. He has no language, no framework, no model of what he is. He does not know that the stone wall beside his resting place holds layers of pre-language scripture, the deepest of which contains a message from God Himself -- a confession, a grief, and an instruction nobody has carried out yet. He does not know that the Heavenly Host and the Seventy-Two Demons have been at war for centuries in the world above him. He does not know that both sides are about to find out he exists. What he knows is this: there is a woman with stone dust on her hands who gave him the word for sun on the first morning, and a house that is becoming something he does not have a word for yet, and a wall full of things written for him before writing existed. He is learning the words. One by one. Carefully. *The war above him is about to become very inconsequential in the grand scheme of things*
KaI_AlistaiR · 30.2k Views

MHA || Of Blood and Joy

Since the day she remembers, In her first life She lived as a ruthless killer. for Thousands of years she killed and killed, Becoming the Most Heinous Criminal in the Whole Soul Society. After an incident, she decided to drop the mantle of a killer, and dedicate her life in the pursuit of healing, though even in that regard, her end goal was for battle and killing. In her second life, She decided to let go of violence entirely, deciding to become a complete protector, wanting to see what life would give other than an end she made herself a family, lived her life in modesty, and died peacefully. surrounded by her off springs who mourned her passing. in all her 80 years Reincarnating in that second life, not once could she find joy in what she did. her 80 years of life was dull. the only saving grace and perhaps 'supernatural' phenomena was the existence of 'TV shows' that depicted her 'First Life' as a show. it was the only thing that ever shocked, fascinated, and made her question her existence in all her new 80 years of life once she died, she did not turn into nothingness, as if her soul is CURSED to walk the MEGAVERSE for Eternity what would she, 'Unohana Retsu', The 'First Kenpachi', Worlds greatest and strongest Swordmaster do in her Third life, Reincarnated in a world worshipped by the Idea of 'Heroism' and frown upon by the idea of 'Using power for the sake of power' The Tables have turned now. there is a new, more ruthless than anyone player on the chess board now what will she do in this Third life of hers ■□■□■□■□■ Updates are scheduled Saturday and Sunday, two chapters per week. each chapter shall have at least 2.5k word count or above Thank you for giving my book a try. The cover for this book does not belong to me, nor does MHA which was written by Kōhei Horikoshi. thank you for this wonderful work Please Enjoy my Fanfic Additional Tags: #Strong MC, #Female MC (If you haven't figured out already from Synopsis), #Slight AU because of MC's family
FlamesOfChange · 389.7k Views