[Chapter 1]

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(Log 005)

Okay, a month has passed and I am now sure that I am safe and no one is out to harm me or was there anyone out there that's looking for me, which is a good news for now.

Communications channels were silent even as I have carefully monitored for any signs of live channels across space.

So far only silence had greeted me and that was quite welcoming, I don't need unwanted attention coming for me.

Now for the Dyson Sphere project I had to put that aside and decided to build a cloaking system that's planet size instead.

One spurned by my own worry, caution and paranoia over the dangers of space.

Essentially I made my planet invisible to the naked eye or even sensory after having put multiple hammers and some experiments over cloaking technology.

The result was a Structure called the Shroud, a 300 meter size orbital platform that envelopes the planet in a mixture of holo-projectory, light refraction, frequency jammers, energy dissipator and a few other stealth tech.

Which I either modified or made based on my memories or database archives, plus the primitive magic which I had gained after assimilating several orks allowed for stuff that I called magi-tech.

Speedrunning through the development without experiencing any disaster was fairly easy much to my surprise.

But that's mostly thanks to my current state... a Legion Commander with the computation power to command armies on a pan-galactic scale.

The memory banks of the hundred of Legion Commander showed me that the PA universe had escalated to other galaxies.

War in Heaven II: Electric Boogalo as I'd like to call it, seriously whoever thought of chucking all that memory into either expect me to fight a war on a universal scale or just did so for shits and giggles.

Anyways, my tech tree was advance quite so and the sheer number of blueprints I have regarding my units was a lot and the ones in the game are considered to be quite obsolete from what my memory had shown me.

Though that didn't mean every branches of technology was now mine, example is my FTL tech which I have three types barring my instant Quantum Gate which gives me instant travel anywhere so long another Gate is active on the other side.

But I have not thought of expanding out much of my system, sure the planet is utterly invisible, as in its a black inky spot thanks to the seven Shrouds that I had deployed.

I have a dozen of orbital stations spread around the systems with various defenses to ensure I will be prepared and ready for any trouble coming in my way.

Cloaked as the planet I was in after the purging of it's previous inhabitants, do I feel any regret or remorse? I would've if not for the fact they were insane cannibals with atrocious standards and a lack of any morality or empathy for themselves and their younglings.

Stealth Tech had been my focus over a month since I had woken up to my new life, I accepted that things changed after the first week.

Efficiency was my second focus followed by Quality and last was Specialization, the latter was broader in a sense I wanted to specialize myself in something, to be versatile and unique in my methods.

Lots of studying and testing happened across the star system I was in, I made sure to cover my actions and make it look like a common phenomena given I don't want to attract any attention to my little backyard in the galaxy was in.

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