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PROLOGUE

Arthur Martin was someone who was obssessed with the human body.

He believed that humans had potential to become the strongest out of all beings as long as they managed to tap of their true worth. it was his dream to discover their worth and break their mortal shells to soar domaninatly as the strongest (at least he would). therefore. He was always an obssessed researcher of the occult arts especially in such things like alchemy and energy manipulation that he became an introvert who rarely interacted with others at all. deciding then that he was simply a lonely loser. he created his greatest masterpiece. the A.I. a mix of technology and magic which he bonded then to his soul and using it to register and calculate everything he came across in his life or simply for entertainement purposes.

well. at the age of 20. he became then the youngest archmage to have ever lived. something the magic council ended up deciding for him after releasing a couple of his inimportant magic theories and then became considered the most talented kid drawing envy and hatred from across the world which caused him to live a hectic life filled with people aiming for his life (althrough he ended up whacking every single one of them effortelesly) until he was in his 40s. they simply gave up and gave him the title of the strongest magician.

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And then by the end of his path. althrough he was the peak of magical knowledge. his body simply became too old and wizened to continue his research. therefore before his lifespan would end. he started working on his last project. which was also his final part of his plans to the road of awesomeness. that was his reincarnation project. where basically he would rob a young talented body with all his previous knowledge and skills and turn himself into a living god. this was the beginning of his journey...

"Brother A.I have you finished your calculation?"

"Yes brother Arthur. commencing operation in 10.9.8...1 START!"

At that time. He felt like 1000 needles stuck up his ass from the pain. it was literally like he was in a damn blender from how his soul was shaking to free itself from its shackles and soar free.

"SHIIIIIIIT. DAMN THIS HURTS". exclaimed the old geezer as he was soaring outside of the universe...

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