Gbotty

There is a war on the horizon and we need you to lead the world into battle. But you are weak. Far too weak. 
So you must become strong.
Strong enough to bring the world under your banner
Strong enough to withstand the tribulation to come.
The era wars beckons... 
A war where Godkings are cannon fodder.
A war where even lords will fall
...
Apocalypse is coming.
And strong... You will become!!!
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“Let the Soul of the Universe bear witness
Let the Rules of Creation acknowledge
Let this mortal be reborn anew
Let it AWAKEN as THE CHILDE OF TIME!
LET THE TRIALS OF LAW BEGIN!!!”
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[First Trial of Time: Trial of a Soldier]
[Before you can lead an army, you must first understand what it means to be a soldier.]
[Main Objective: Reach the Limit of Mortal Coil.]
[Secondary objective: Destroy the organisation that seeks to harm your planet.]
[Reward: ***]
[Good luck Inheritors.
Good luck, Childe.]

A group of Spec Ops operators are saved from the jaws of death by the intervention of the Supreme Law of Time. However, nothing comes for free. A prices must be paid. A duty must be delivered.
Thus, began the journey to the summit of a group of soldiers who are unavertibly marked as Soldiers of the Supreme Law of Time.

Soldiers of Time.

Temitope Lawal, the Alpha Squad's Psychic Grandmaster and the Head of Pantheon's Intel wing, Erebus, opened his eyes after a short slumber to see a somewhat familiar ceiling.

He soon gained cognisance of where he was.

It's been almost two months since he's been living in Bazaar.

While it wasn't exactly a deep-cover operation, what he had been doing was no different in many ways.

At the very least, it would end badly for him if someone finds out his true allegiance.

The Psychic Grandmaster finally understood first-hand how these types of Ops took a mental toll on the Operatives involved. Even as a Grandmaster, he found himself questioning his motives from time to time.

Fortunately, his mind was stronger than most, plus there was an entire station of Erebus operatives nearby so it wasn't like he was completely left isolated behind what was essentially enemy lines.

CH787: Bazaar SitRep