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NEW M.D CHAPTER DROPPED, READ NOW!

ThePhantomInTheNight

Hello!! I love your Murder Drones book “H U N G E R”!!!! I’ve started my own Murder Drones. Fanfic, and I would love any input. So if you’re able to, please check it out, I understand if you can’t.❤️❤️✌️
          
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ThePhantomInTheNight

Sorry! This was my first time doing one. Lol. Normally I don't like doing it but I'm just super excited about this story!  But I won't put anymore here
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@ThePhantomInTheNight Thank you, but in the future please don't put your book links here
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Y/N: I am the bone of my blade, Steel is my body, and Iron is my blood. I have crafted over a thousand weapons, not known to death, nor known to life. Yet these hands will never hold anything. So, as I pray now, I call forth, [UNLIMITED BLADE WORKS]
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          Y/N: I know of only one way to kill a titan.
          
          As Y/N holds the hilt out it fills to the brim with demonic energy as the guards snap to the sides and a blade made of energy shoots out, its tip resembling that of a pickaxe.
          
          Y/N: Rip and Tear, Until it is done.
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          Y/N decides to stop pissing off G.D and enters the puddle of void as his very being, his body, his mind, his soul, all of it becomes one with the void puddle. G.D then picks up the void puddle and begins to shape it like clay. First, he molds Y/N a new body.

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More leaks!
          
          Y/N walks up to the house and opens the door. Inside is nothing....... and everything. The inside of the house is endless, being full yet always empty, to removed from reality for anything to exist, yet is always filled to the brim.
          
          Y/N: Hello? Room service?..... You here?
          
          Suddenly, a figure crawls out from upstairs. It looks like Y/N..... if he was an eldritch horror. As it crawls done the stairs it goes to approach Y/N with screams and cries of all that it's consumed it looks at him, face to horribly disfigured face.
          
          God Devourer: Ah, my vessel. For what is the purpose in which you have entered my domain?
          
          Y/N: I'm weak. For all the beings in my universe I am the strongest, but as I am confident you know, there are many more dangerous creatures in other universe's, ones I can not beat, if those were to invade my universe I would be inadequate to stop them.

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@Zamasu1226 G.D: HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR YOU AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE.
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@Zamasu1226 ........ *LowTierGod Intensifies*
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Y/N was just having a normal day when boom, he got a sudden influx of information, mainly about dying to T.
          
          Y/N: FUCKING DAMMIT! This was probably that me that was in that other dimension or whatever..... Am I 0-2? Damn I'm ass.
          
          Y/N thinks about how while he can beat anyone in his one verse if an extrauniversal threat were to appear, he'd probably lose. He needed strength, but how to train? No one in his verse can match his strength, and T's usually busy...... 
          
          Y/N: That's it! If there's anyone who can help me get stronger, it's him. The only downside is that it's him.
          
          Y/N flings himself to a tree and (with a lot of momentum) flings himself to another planet.
          
          Y/N: Thank goodness, don't want to cause collateral damage.
          
          Y/N then burns a bit of matter and uses it to launch himself as far away as possible, floating into the depths of space he keeps going until he can hear the whispers in his head. He then makes a platform and uses it to change his trajectory as he keeps kicking of platforms until he arrives, a place in space that would be normal to everyone except him.
          
          Y/N then rips his stomach open and carefully takes out his M.C.C, he then holds it out as it shimmers before it pops, thankfully he made a replacement before hand so he swaps the replacement in.
          
          Before him the endless emptiness of space cracks partly and void lays in front of him, and the endless void stares at him before it confirms his identity and sucks him in.
          
          When he gets up he walks around. He keeps walking until time is meaningless, and then he blinks, and he's there, in front of a seemingly empty house, indescribable as its appearance consistently alters.