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The Doors

Deep in the heart of the Jungle, at the location of the old Capital of the Fallen Kingdom, a tremor shook the surface. Underneath a pile of rubble, a tall dark green [Saurian] rose. The surrounding scavengers were scared out of their minds.

“What the hell?! Who’s that?”

“Haven’t seen him before…”

“Does he have anything to do with the earthquake, just now?”

“How could he possibly­”

“ENOUGH!!! WHERE IS THIS?! WHERE IS MY KINGDOM?!”

“Did he just say…no way?! The [Tyrant King] awoke! Everyone run!”

As the people started screaming and running around, Evil was getting fed up. He started shouting at no one in particular.

“You, what happened?”

“Huh? Me?”

“SHUT UP!”

Poor Evil. How was he to know the Gods took advantage of his sleep to destroy his Kingdom, persecute his people, and condemn his teachings?

“WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. FUCK.”

The King was furious at the situation, after he heard it. Who would not get angry?

Before him appeared a door.

“Huh? What’s this?”

What could be behind this door? Treasure? A way to fix his curse?

“Say no more, asshole. I understand. You want me to go in. Fine.”

And so he opened the door and walked in, leaving the surrounding spectators surprised.

==

Somewhere far away in the Great North, where most of the King’s Remnants remain, a solitary figure roamed the barren lands. He would stop at small villages and set up shop. He was a [Doctor]. But the clients were specially selected, and the payment was untraditional.

He leered at the women, took the chance to feel them up. Most people wanted nothing to do with this strange looking person. He was a [Golem], but most referred to him as the Rock Man or {Perverted Doctor}.

He had a suitcase filled with strange tools he used for his practices. It was called [Tons of Tools]. The suitcase was extremely heavy, but the [Doctor] could carry it for a while.

Regardless of his tendencies, his gift is real. Anyone whom he visits receives top quality care and is fully healed.

Only if there is a pretty lady to fondle.

Most people would throw him out, but in the Great North, a healer was definitely needed. The inhabitants of the Regions would do nothing for them, while most people were too busy fighting to learn how to save other’s lives.

Today, just like any other day, he was walking along the path treaded by many people of the past, as they fled from discrimination.

In front of him, on this Road of Grave Memories, a door appeared.

“Haah…Finally. Enough with harassment. Should I go in?”

He should probably enter.

“Alright.”

And so in he went.

==

Deep in one of the Fiery Range’s many volcanic mountains, a temple stood. This magnificent work was a tribute to the Minor Deity of the Fiery Range. Harfestus, the God of Harvest and Ceremony, ruled this quite literal hotspot.

Because of the many followers of tradition and ceremonies, this temple was just one of many. This specific one, however, was a home to the [Fire Goddess]. She accepted delicious rare plants and animals in exchange for strange and new foods that tasted great.

Many chefs hired bodyguards as guides to make way through the dangers.

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There were also those that were greedy.

Three idiots stood in a huddle outside the temple.

It was a small, simple temple that resembled Greek architecture.

“How should we do this, boss?” Idiot #1 said.

“I think we should at least check first.” Not Quite Idiot #2 interjected.

“Shaddup. If I says we are doing things this way, they will happen. This Goddess likes food, right? What high leveled monster doesn’t like entrails?” Big Idiot #3 said, full of false bravado.

“No sir, I understand that, but how are we going to attack while she’s eating?” Idiot 1.

“Hehehe, not a problem. I will buy time for you guys to ready your spells. Just like normal. This may be some Goddess, or whatever, but she’s still a monster. We got this!” Idiot 3.

“Uhh, sir?” Idiot (?) 2.

“What?” Idiot 3.

“There’s a [Fire Ferret]. How did it make its way here?” Guy 2.

“Doesn’t matter, just get rid of it.” Idiot 3.

“Wait!” Smart Guy 2.

Idiot 1 went to kick the [Ferret], but soon found himself in pain. How did this [Ferret] get so strong?!

He instantly caught fire and burst into ashes. The other two guys stared in astonishment at the sight.

“SHIT! What happened?” Idiot 3.

“Looks like the shit hit the fan.” Clever Guy 2.

“Fuck.” Coward 3.

Both of the men looked at each other and nodded. They pulled out their weapons and charged at the [Ferret].

“AAARRGH!!!” Idiot After All 2.

“BUUUGYAAA!!!” Weirdo 3.

People passing by later that day saw three strange ash piles close to the temple.

But the newcomers did not get a chance to see the Goddess. Some other guys were saying that a weird door appeared and she left through it.

==

In Romultan, Lance was in an arena. It had been almost twelve years since he was reincarnated in this world. He still had questions about what was going on, but he focused more on getting stronger. His knowledge on how electricity worked was a great help in aiding him in his powers.

He worked hard and gathered materials to make a Lightning Resistant Robe that helped him with his cultivation.

In his previous world, he wanted to do anything he could to become a hero of sorts. He tried exercise, martial arts training, actually fighting gang members…not.

He was a gamer. Wanting the easy way out, he took all the knowledge on super heroes he knew and found an answer.

Qi.

He found Qi was actually called bioelectricity. Studying the further effects of electricity in the body, he discovered most of the body only moved because of it!

The central nervous system was a good example. With the brain sending electronic signals everywhere, it was obvious electricity was important. Even memories were just synapses firing off signal patterns to ‘remember’.

Now that he could control electricity, he had full control of his body! This meant a lot to warriors. He could react in an instant, think incredibly fast, and even enhance his strength!

But better yet was incorporating his martial arts novel information into this world.

He would infuse the lightning into his skin, muscles, organs, blood vessels, and even bones!

The path was painful and difficult, but he did it! Now he could fight people twice his weight, age, and size with ease!

After winning, he left to his champion’s room. But upon opening the door, he discovered he was in a place he had never seen before.