Skully

What happens when you have nothing to lose, so you agree to become a subject in a sketchy experiment.
What happens when this experiment ends up being a game and you're an alpha tester.
What if the game wasn't in a computer but (spoiler free)
What if the Alpha testers are helping create the system the game is based on. 

I was a brash kid and after getting a war wound I became a bitter bastard. I was given a second chance at life because of something called a high qi-count. I could die, but it's all good cos my current situation sucks.

I am Benzhi and this is my story. PS I had nfi what I was in for.
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No shameless author review. I want the readers to have their say.
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Something about the Author.
Under my pen name Skully I have been writing online web serials since 2017.
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I fell in love with a couple of stories, TKA and Savage Divinity and thought I'd give it a try in mid 2017. My first story was Hardcore Qi Worlds which was published on Gravity Tales and Royal Road. One of only 2 or 3 originals on Gravity Tales.
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I felt like I made a lot of mistakes and there was a distinct lack of modern sci-fi so I started Daedalus in 2018. I published it on here under Skully_ and on Royal Road.
It's now on Amazon as 4 books and the 5th will come out this year.
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This year I'm writing a lot more than last year. I have Spiritmaster which will go on to Kindle Vella and Amazon. And System Break is designed for webnovel.

I plan to write 1,000 chapters for System Break before its completed and the major arcs are planned.  At the 6 month mark I plan to have 380+ chapters.

System Break

Nej was the fastest of the gatherers and running all day didn't phase him in the least. He was chosen to accompany us by Gisael and Mother. The six of us left the forest at noon when Reyas' new axes were ready.

They hung on her hips which was a necessary change due to the large pack on her back. The honey oak fit snugly into the gleaming axe blades and they barely moved as she ran. The handles were longer than her last pair and I imagined she'd make good use of the extra reach. They were like a whirlwind of death and her defence was a good offence.

When we discussed what we wanted the artisans tailored better packs to fit our shape. Mine was broad, across my shoulders and sat snuggly on top of my butt. A fur bed rolled hung beneath flapping gently as I ran. Its straps crisscrossed my front, fastening it securely with spears attached to its sides. I looked like a flag bearer without any flags on top of the poles.

Nej’s Adventure