For a third time I began to channel the power that resided in the core of my being into the palms of my hands.
I’d used the ability twice before and I felt as though I was beginning to understand how the energy felt, how it moved and what I needed to do to get it to obey my commands.
The twin glows in the palms of my hands crackled and spat with power. I let it build until the glow condensed into twin suns in my hand, so hot that it stung my skin. The build of power was so immense that the energy turned from its usual golden white into a dangerous blood red.
The robot’s operator was still struggling with the vines that had wrapped around their mecha’s arm, the machine was completely defenceless.
I grit my teeth and braced myself before launching my attack.
The beam of raw magic screamed through the air and tore the chest piece of the mecha into molten slag. My beam ripped clean through the other side of the thing and while I was able to hold it in place for a few seconds the recoil from the attack was too much for me to handle.
My footing slipped and, as the beam petered out, I stumbled to one knee.
But the deed was done. I glanced up just in time to see the mecha stagger forward one step, molten metal pouring from the hole in its chest, before toppling onto its back.
[Alright, I have to admit, you handled yourself pretty well when things got hair,] The AI in my head said.
I couldn’t help but crack a smirk at that as I stood back up, it was clear the AI had thought I was going to get my ass handed to me, even with my overwhelming strength.
The robot was collapsed in a heap, molten metal dripping down from the hole in its chest to pool on the floor.
Aliens of various shapes and sizes were staring at me, some with admiration, some with jealousy and I was sure more than one of them had an element of fear in their gaze.
With my head held high and my chest puffed out a little in pride I made my way out of the hole in the wall and past the mecha, well aware of all the eyes that were on me.
My body fizzed with nervous energy.
Back home I’d have barely been able to stand up to someone my own size, I’d never fought anyone before and my pain tolerance was at a level equal to my knees if not the floor.
Here? I was able to do anything, even put a 30-foot-tall robot down on its ass.
I stuffed my hands into my pockets and began to walk in the same direction that everyone else had already begun to head.
The building we were approaching was similar to that of a coliseum on Earth, with high walls and a circular build.
As I drew closer the chanting and music that had clearly been present throughout my fight with the mecha became clearer. It wasn’t just like a coliseum in sight, it was like a coliseum in purpose too.
I wasn’t all too surprised that they had made something like the trials to join the GDC a major entertainment event. If I weren’t strong enough to join the GDC and I was reliant on the people who were in it to keep me safe from threats that were as dangerous as the Devourers then I’d probably want to celebrate those that were strong enough and see what they were made of too.
For all I knew this sort of thing could be the equivalent of the football world cup.
As I walked through the entryway I noticed something, a blinking notification on the visual display that the AI had been providing me with. It claimed I had levelled up during my fight with the mecha.
“So, what does levelling up actually do for me?” I asked under my breath.
[Depends on the level, really,] The AI said, [Going one level like that isn’t going to do much. You’ll be able to take hits a little harder and dish out a bit more damage. Each individual ability will level up at its own pace as well, and as you do more things you’ll discover more bespoke abilities to use as well. I wouldn’t pay it much mind, you weren’t exactly a min-maxing gamer back on Earth either.]
I nodded at that, the AI wasn’t wrong, I’d never had the patience for all the numbers that min-maxing required. If the number went up and I was able to do more damage because of it then that was all that I cared about really.
Discovering new abilities sounded interesting, though.
“And how do I go about discovering new abilities?” I asked.
[Uh, just… do stuff, really,] The AI replied, [It’s not so much discovering new abilities as it is me training your mana pathways to do things in certain ways. Just be creative in the way that you use the abilities that you currently have. If you do that then you’ll start generating new abilities and levelling them up in no time.]
It all sounded pretty easy, and a little bit fun too.
The entryway opened up into a wide open space at the center of the coliseum. The lifeforms that had already made their way in ahead of me had started to congregate at the center of the space, in front of what looked like tens of thousands of cheering aliens in the stand.
As I walked to join them I noticed that the various aliens around me all gave me a wide berth and moved out of my way if I was walking in their general direction.
When I stopped to stand with the rest of them a bubble of empty space appeared around me as the aliens very subtly shifted away from where I stood.
They were terrified.
[Can you blame them?] My AI asked, [From their perspective you’re an unknown human with incredible power that just destroyed a mecha that no one else could even scratch. If I were them I’d be a little bit wary of you too.]
It was an understandable point of view. I had no idea if any of the aliens in the group knew one another, or if they had trained with one another. For me to come out of nowhere and cause so much destruction in such a short period of time probably was a little bit perturbing at the very least.
Before I could reply to the AI a large holographic display flickered into life above where we were standing, showing the smiling face of the girl that had been at the front of the stage previously.
“Ladies, gentlemen, and all lifeforms that rest in between and outside of those two categories, please welcome to the arena… this year's group of GDC trialists!” The woman announced excitedly.
The crowds around us roared their appreciation.
Things were only just getting started.
The atmosphere in the coliseum was electric and I couldn’t help but find myself swept up in it.Looking around and grinning up at all the cheering alien faces, it felt like I was somewhere I truly belonged. “We’ve got a few more initiates than usual this time around,” The woman on the screen said, drawing my attention back to her, “But I’m sure a replay of what exactly went down out there can explain exactly what happened!” The holographic screen flickered and all of a sudden instead of showing the girl it was showing me, moments before I began fighting the mecha. I barely recognised myself. In the footage, you could actually see the power crackling off my body in the moments before I launched myself toward the giant mecha. Lightning trailed after me as I soared through the air, only to be gripped by the mecha’s hand. But what had felt like an eternity of me being squeezed by the mechanical monster was actually only a few seconds in the footage. When the mecha threw me out of i
[If you were going to listen to any advice that I offered I’d probably tell you to run away somewhere and hide,] The AI in my head remarked as the echoing voice of the woman from the screen faded away. It was right. My plan wasn’t to run away and hide. “That wouldn’t work and you know it,” I said. “Not if I want to come out of this thing as a winner, anyway. I need to get at least one elimination, and my plan is to get a lot more.” [Some day that cockiness is going to get the better of you,] The AI said, [Who knows, maybe that day is going to be today.]“We’ll just have to wait and see,” I grinned. “Maybe I’ll get my ass handed to me, maybe I won’t. I won’t know my own limits until I try though, right?” The AI was silent at that, which meant I’d struck a nerve or something. I was pretty sure that I was right on the money with my way of thinking, though. I was going to treat the whole battle royale like a test for my newfound powers. Defeating the giant mech had already proven tha
After taking down my first opponent so easily I was ready to start looking for a challenge. I wanted to fight with one of the other people who had managed to stand up to and distract the mecha when I’d been knocked down, giving me the chance to take it out, but I had no way to search them out. I also had a feeling that, since they were there to see me deal with the Mech first handed, they were actually less likely to try and hunt me down than anyone else who was currently present in the Battle Royale. They knew what I was capable of. They had seen my strength, felt the heat of my beam attacks as they scorched through the air and ate through the hull of the metal giant. [Really waiting for someone to put you on your arse and shut up that cockiness you’ve got going on,] The AI sighed. I decided to ignore the artificial construct. There wasn’t any point in dwelling on the negativity of a creature who was living rent-free in my head. Instead, I chose to look around the area that I h
I found myself frozen in midair, a prisoner of time itself. The tentacles of the time manipulator, writhing and twisting, had ensnared me in some kind of a temporal stasis. My body was suspended in a state of perpetual stillness, a frozen statue amidst the chaos of battle. My AI chimed in, its voice dripping with sarcasm. [Well, this is just great. Just what I wanted, to be stuck here for all eternity. How about you, Victor? Having a blast? Glad you decided to go and hunt out some more powerful opponents?]I gritted my teeth, focusing my mind. My system was still active, still granting me access to my powers. I could feel the strength coursing through my veins, the speed and strength that I had been granted when I was reborn in this new world. I had to find a way to break free. “Any suggestions, AI? Or are you just going to be insufferable all the time?” I asked through gritted teeth. [Oh, I don’t know, Victor,] it replied. [Maybe try using your laser blasts to break the time lo
The darkness was beyond suffocating. It wrapped around me so tightly that I couldn’t even see beyond my elbows if I stretched my arms out all the way. The only light visible in the… wherever I was… were tiny motes of light dancing in the distance. They flickered into being and fluttered down from somewhere above to somewhere deep below where they were snuffed out. The motes of light were the only reason I could see the two creatures before me: creatures that made my head ache and my heart pound like a jackhammer in my chest. They were nothing more than silhouettes, a darkness so deep it was darker even than the black that made up my surroundings. The purest dark. If I looked at them for too long I could imagine my sanity slipping away into a nightmare of Lovecraftian proportion. One of the things drew closer and, somehow, even though I could barely see myself in the dark I could distinctly see what looked like a giant figure shrouded in a hooded cloak. “Now then, that is most u
I woke with a groan. My head felt as if someone were beating on the inside like a drum, and my tongue was so dry I could have convinced myself I’d been eating sand the night before. It must have been one for the storybooks. Sure, I couldn’t remember a single thing that had happened, but I hadn’t had a hangover like this one since the very first time I’d gotten drunk so I’d probably been on one hell of a bender. I let my eyelids crack open, winced at the bright light of the morning sun, yawned and then stopped dead. Waking up in someone else's bed was always a bit of an odd experience. For the bed you wake up in to look like it was in a room ripped straight out of a sci-fi show on TV? Well, that really turned the weirdness up a few notches. The room I’d woken up in was a wide and expansive space with walls that were made of some dark black metallic material and a light brown wooden floor. Across the other side of the room there were a series of wardrobes that seemed to have futu
I ripped my hand away from the shelf and practically flipped myself out of bed. [Oi! Chill out human, it’s like you’ve never had a neurolinked hyperspatial artificial intelligence hotwired into your consciousness before,] the voice in my head said snarkily. “A what?!” I squawked, I’d thought taking my hand off of the shelf would cut off the connection with whatever the thing had been speaking in my head was. Clearly, that wasn’t the case. [Oh great, he’s as dense as he is weird,] The AI said, [Long story short, I’m the thing that’s going to keep you from getting killed now that you’re in this universe. And uh, yeah, obviously I have access to your memories so I know all about what’s happened to you. Properly weird situation you have going on here.]“So… you’ve given me like… powers, or something?” I asked, my heart rate was already returning to normal. I was in a super advanced sci-fi world, there was no telling what strange innovations I was going to come across. I was going to h
I didn’t see anyone as I was walking through whatever apartment building or complex that I had woken up in, though it got me thinking about the kind of life forms I might expect to find during my new life. “Are there many humans on this world?” I asked as I walked. [Uh, a few here and there,] The AI replied, [Though it’s probably best to warn you in advance that humans aren’t exactly most species' favourite lifeform in the galaxy.]“Oh, why not?” I asked, a feeling of dread creeping into my belly, “This isn’t going to cause any problems, is it?” The AI was silent for a moment, [A war between the wider galaxy and the rest of the human race came to a close around fifty years ago. There are still some hard feelings here and there, but for the most part, you should be fine.]It was an explanation that left me feeling considerably uneasy, and not even the resplendent view of the glittering city that I was treated to upon entering a glass lift at the end of the corridor I had been walkin