Prologue - Chosen Liberator

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Y/N Pov

Quarantine has hit the world hard. Stupid people who dont want to wear mask and catch the C-Virus themselves, idiots who spend their savings on a girl that doesnt even have a chance with them and a lot more morons i can complain but will take forever for me to finish

Hello there!

My name is Y/N L/N. Im your average college student in (Insert Country). The C-Virus hits the world so hard that we have to stay home for probably rest of the year

I was sitting in my dorm, eating some chips and studying a mountain of books as i let time pass whilst i was charging my phone. I was reading about world history and i have read about 5 books and this one is the last part and it was about Pre-great war to Modern Era

I yawn as i look outside my window and saw it was evening. Man...i've read 6 books straight...the topics are so interesting

I was at the chapter of Modern Era and Post 9/11 and the effect it had changed in the Middle East which thrown it from ever lasting conflict

I close the book and decided to finish it tommorow. I took my phone out from its charging and look at the notification but to dissapointment, nothing. I havent gotten a message from my family, my friends or my classmates

I decided to sleep it off and see what will happen tommorow. But i bet its gonna be a boring day of Quarantine

Dream state

I was floating around an emptiless void with no prior of direction or life. All i see is pitch black darkness but somehow, i can see myself, top to bottom

I waited for something to happen and to my disbelief, something did happen. A floating futuristic screen popped in front of me

Y/N: Weird dream im having...hey...is this what you call a Lucid Dream?

The screen sent a notification that had grabbed my attention even further. A message was relayed to me saying

"Hello chosen one, you are in a place called "The Void" where lost souls usually go to, but rest assured, you are not dead, your soul is here but your physical form remains in the realm of the living. I have came forward to give you a message from a dear friend of mine"

And it ends at that...weird

Y/N: Wait...realm of living...dear friend...wait, there's more than one God?

Suddenly, a new message pops up

"I am what you call "God" i am the one that controls your universe and here i am asking for help to a dear friend of mine whose world in his universe needs help"

Y/N: Wait...if your friend is a "God" as well, why dont he or she just do it himself or herself?

"It is forbidden for a God to intervene such matters, we have sent countless intelligent lifeforms to other universes to help a world that is in peril. You are one of the chosen ones"

Y/N: O....kay

"I shall grant you any powers but if it were too powerful, i shall give you a de-buff because it would arose suspicion"

Y/N: Okay. EZ answer...

Fuck...i started panicking as soon as i realize that i am going to a different world. Being immortal is probably forbidden and being Super Saiyan is too powerful and would nerf my powers....oh crap...what should i pick

Suddenly, at the back of my mind looms my era's technology...military rifles, aircrafts, tanks and naval power

Y/N Thoughts: Thats it! Modern weapons is a cheat on another world. Its fool proof! Its not too powerful that could get me nerfed neither is being too weak to make me struggle in that world!

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