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

The sun's morning rays burned the ocean's haze away and a tall lean man strode towards the luxury guild hall. His hair was dark with a little grey appearing above his ears and a single streak through his hair. His beard was trimmed neatly across his jawline and his nose was hawkish.

The ambassador was dressed in neat black trousers, white shirt, and an embroidered grey cloak over the top. He carried a satchel under one arm and knocked with his free hand.

A male Svartalfar answered the door and is state of undress raised one of the ambassador's eyebrows.

"Come," Nej said and indicated the man enter.

The common room was neat and well-furnished as expected of a luxury guild. There was enough room for twenty but only two were present.

"Go to the roof and fetch them Nej," Ailen said. He held out a hand and introduced himself. "Ailen."

The ambassador shook it. "I am Larkin, your ambassador. Are you the guild leader?"

Ambassador Larkin