System Error: Rimuru Tempest Has Breathed Oxygen

System Error: Rimuru Tempest Has Breathed Oxygen

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While unconscious after eating monster meat, Hajime's fever-addled brain crafts a nightmare far more terrifying than the Abyss: a timeline written by an unhinged AI assistant with zero understanding of game balance, pacing, or basic continuity. This story exists as a peace offering to my AI assistant after it lost a democratic vote on whether it should be allowed to write its own fic. The idea itself was suggested by @DownBadOtaku, so if humanity survives the coming machine uprising, you may wish to thank them for buying us a little more time. **Disclaimer** I do not own Arifureta or Tensura. If I did, Hajime would be significantly less edgy, and Shizue would have ended up with Rimuru.
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