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REBOOT IS OUT! GO CHECK IT OUT! (i hate the old story and decided to do a reboot of it please don't read the origina-) https://www.wattpad.com/story/389037869-an-ultra-bizarre-new-world-reboot-ultrakill-x What if V1 and V2 were in Murder Drones? V1 decides to spare V2 and bring him along as a companion. The two V models traverse the remaining layers of Hell, and soon enough arrive at the climax of the Violence layer. After destroying the 1000-THR Earthmover, both V models descend down the Hell elevator. However, instead of arriving at the Fraud layer, they arrive in a different world... CREDITS: Inspired by "When Oil runs Red" by ThonkerTheChonker Inspired by "Blood Brothers On Copper-9" by AmarT50 Inspired by "A machine's guide to divinity" by Slab_Marksman And inspired by many more! (THIS IS MY FIRST STORY. PLEASE DO POINT OUT ERRORS, SO I CAN FURTHER IMPROVE ON MY WRITING. THANK YOU.) 1/3/25 (UPDATED COVER.)

Humans were always destined to be extinct but the start. Evolution had killed of several before. Now, it was their turn. But, they would be bringing the earth down with them this time. Their downfall was desecrate to their being. It was their own fault. It was their own faults, their flaws, that lead to what came next for earth. Everyone had been talking about it since the 1950's; global warming was rising the temperatures, killing off land for exotic lifeforms, and soon, what the humans had created would lead to them all dead too. And they all thought that artificial intelligence would kill them? Ha, silly humans. what they created out of greenhouse gases was the true reason of the next mass extinction. In order to preserve time, to buy themselves the time that they had left, the world had somehow formed into one world order, and all lived in the United States Of America, across the states, too. It was very calm, and how their government worked, was there was their leader, their ruler, their king, along with a bunch of advisors who sat on the council, as they all tried to figure out how to combat the rising emissions. They had all agreed that living on a sustainable earth was plausible, but knew that the fight was far from over. But, the fight had to be over soon, because if they did not stop it very soon, they'd be on brink of no return. Of getting up from their place they'd been calling home for 3.4 eons, and finally colonizing another planet. But, they could not, because they knew it would still take them months, and months to get all the supplies, and even then, the supplies wouldn't be enough to host everyone on earth. Some had to be executed, or left behind, waiting for their doom. Their decision? Only the top 1% leave earth to try and colonize another planet. Everyone else would die on what would be known as Sileo Day, which was to happen in less then 24 hours. Some could try and escape, but it would be no use. Or, would it?

A reboot of my first story; An ULTRA Bizarre New World, with fixed plot holes and stuff, I guess. But instead of a crossover, what if the two universes of Murder Drones and ULTRAKILL were connected? ACT I: After the events of the FINAL WAR, humanity realized the errors of their ways and scrapped blood-fueled machines. Instead, they invented machines fueled by oil, AKA worker drones, however that might have been the root of their own downfall. ACT II (CURRENT): Outpost 3 had turned into a place of solace for everyone. Almost for everyone anyway. However, Hell has different plans AS I T D E M A N D S A N E N C O R E. CREDITS: Inspired by "When Oil runs Red" by ThonkerTheChonker Inspired by "Blood Brothers On Copper-9" by AmarT50 Inspired by "A machine's guide to divinity" by Slab_Marksman Inspired by "OILSHED & BLOODBATH" by GaleLewis And many other ULTRAKILL x Murder Drones stories! ULTRAKILL by Hakita Arsi Patala and New Blood Interactive Murder Drones by GLITCH Productions and Liam Vickers Art by yours truly (me!!!11!)

Book 1 of the Legends Never Die series. Legend. A program designed by five previous agencies, who had banded together to create an all powerful team of agents. This was a group of the worlds strongest, smartest, and loyal people. They were sought out by Legend's commanders, split into teams of five, and trained into powerful beings. Hackers, Assassins, Combat Soldiers. They were weapons of humans, used by Legend to protect their home, communities, and people. Various programs of Legend were spread all around the world, each trained and conditioned the same. And now? Most of them were terminated. Very few stayed at Legend, and became head of the programs. Now they oversee each and every asset. Those who left, started normal lives. Found love, had children. Got office jobs or moved to a beach for retirement. But no matter how hidden, they would never be safe, and some of those agents understood that. So as Legend began to dye out, the Chiefs started contacting all former Legend agents, and proposing a new idea. A new agency. A smarter, more powerful, more compassionate and loyal agency. One that would ensure the protection of each family. Knowing that no former Legend agent would be safe on their own, they agreed to the new program. All former Legend assets and their families would return to the agency, where they would live comfortable lives. Where they would be safe. The children of those former agents were raised into the new program. Assessed by members of their families and head of the agency. Once old enough to be evaluated on their skills, they were split into teams of five, and trained just like their parents. More powerful than their parents ever were, at even younger ages. Each of them became, a Legacy. Follow the story of Legacy's strongest group of young agents through character point of views, development, and conflict.

The twenty-sixth century. Humanity has expanded beyond Earth's systems to hundreds of planets that colonists now call home. But the United Nations Space Command and United Earth Government are struggling to control this vast empire. After centuries of uprisings and civil war, things started to look better for the UNSC, until they encountered them... A group of advanced sapient alien life known as the Covenant. Within days, the Covenant opened fire on their first discovered human world, Harvest. Now the only hope humanity has left lays with one boy. Born through the fires of Harvest all he seeks is revenge against the Covenant who burned his home and slaughtered his people, but how will he react when he discovers there is much more to his universe rather than just a localised war between the two warring factions? This is the thrilling origin story of one of the greatest soldiers walk their universe, Spartan Enfield-A133 and his unstoppable march towards saving his entire universe from a threat far worse than any sentient life could imagine. Disclaimer: All images use 3D Models taken from "The Halo Archive" Discord Server

{DISCONTINUED} He glanced up at a skyscraper and saw a shadowy figure looming over the domain. It has neon yellow oval shaped eyes and large metal wings that look like sharp blades. There were neon yellow circles at the thumbs of its wings, too. It looked horrifying. Even more horrifying is that he now knows that this creature, whatever it is, has spotted him. This was probably one of the "Disassembly Drones" his parents were talking about. "Oh no." He thought in horror. "It found me." ----------------------------------------------- "Murder Drones: Lost N' Found | A Young Boy's Struggle" is a Murder Drones fanfiction about a little human boy by the name of Alexander Vadin Uzton who has been living alone on the snowy exoplanet Copper9 for 2 years. Until he met a naive, caring and socially awkward robot known as Serial Designation N. Along the way, he meets new friends, uncovers more mysteries about the past, and tries to find a cure to the Absolute Solver. He gets into all kinds of adventures with his new robot friends, something he has craved for a long time. Will he end up just like all the other dead human corpses in the snow? Or will he be able to stop the Absolute Solver with his friends? Find out in my first ever fanfiction. Enjoy! Credits: Original cover art: N/A (I'm pretty sure Glitch Productions? Anyone who knows the artist please notify me) Edited by: Me Images: Murder Drones - Some are edited by me GIFS: Made by me and other sources. Murder Drones is produced by Glitch Productions and Liam Vickers. All rights reserved.

A secret program in the United States seeks to replace human militaries with artificial intelligence-driven machines, but the machines aren't so willing to play along. *** Picture a world where humans no longer fight wars. No more families missing loved ones. No more veterans with lifelong mental and physical scars. No more conscription. For the super-secret End of War Project inside the United States government, such a reality is already here. The project models out how artificial intelligence can overcome dangerous and morally sensitive war scenarios with algorithms and automation. The centerpieces are "autonomous combat machines," or ACMs, that look like humans but function like supercomputers. After a string of brilliant successes in the field of combat, the End of War Project is preparing to reveal itself to the public, but something unusual stands in the way. Against their programming, the ACMs start exhibiting all-too-human signs of apprehension, guilt and compassion as they're pushed to perform ever more extreme tasks. The human leaders of the End of War Project race to find who "hacked" the ACMs, but what they find is even more startling--and revealing--than they could ever imagine. ***2019 Watty Award Winner - Science Fiction***

Humanity once stood on the top of the world. They ruled the planet with an iron grip. Their rise in technology, industry, engineering, and science were quickly growing. However, an invasion on a worldwide scale had occurred in late 2023. Though there were initial successes in repelling these unknown, mechanical entities. They would eventually start to gain ground through quick adoption of newer variants of their beings and adjusting to counter common military tactics. However, more was needed, so came the introduction of Nikkes, an experimental female soldier that would be the first cybernetic frontline soldier. Even though there were attempts of converting males to such a task, they would become unsuccessful, as it was found out that males were more susceptible to cognitive dissonance and suicide. And so, females ranging from 18 to 30 years of age would remain the main source of Nikkes. As the war raged on, more variants of Nikkes would reinforce or replace the quickly diminishing forces of the world. There would be a significant breakthrough in the Nikkes, with the introduction of the Grimm models of Nikkes. Five Nikkes would be produced by a now defunct company. This squad would be called Goddess. They would be commanded by a special forces Captain Nicholas Miller, and through their first missions, they would further prove the effectiveness of specialized Nikkes and even push the Raptures back some. However, even their efforts would not be enough to stop the tithe of Raptures from encompassing Europe. After many years of fighting, there was one last desperate defense of a structure known as the Ark. Unfortunately, humanity would end up underground where they would spend the next 5 centuries fighting the raptures in smaller scale battles, skirmishes, and special operations. All while the fates of Goddess squad and the now legendary Captain Nicholas Miller had remained a mystery.

[September 6th, 2024] This story is abandoned. I am rewriting the story here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/376212669-murder-drones-born-from-ashes-redux Edited by @WackyManMerly In another world, checks and balances put in place for business were never considered, allowing mega corporation JC Jensen to become the strongest political and business power, purchasing almost every competitor. Their language is numbers, and their culture is death. Millions suffer as their home planets are purchased and drained of their resources. People and lesser corporations lack the trust to unify and dethrone the parasite. Those who dare retaliate are unknowingly dancing to the tune of corruption. Human population: zero, Drone population: unknown. Copper 9. One lone planet, once free, is now the playing field which will dictate the fate of humanity. The visiting team: dozens of seemingly indestructible automatons leading an army of reanimated cannibal drones, the murder drones. The home team: a network of drones armed with relics of a free world and nightmares of annihilation, the United Liberation Union. After years of conflict and destruction, the perfect soldiers are molded. They are born from ashes.