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 swoosh of the guildhall door opening was followed by a loud bang as it shut. Whoever it was, was alone and my guess it was an angry Alejo. I stood and swept out the door of Kysandre's room.

Alejo was taking the stairs two at a time. He saw me and said, "Bring her downstairs."

She squealed when my arms slid underneath, and I cradled her in my arms. "Stay still," I said. "You're still recovering."

"I can walk," she said but I held her tight. She sighed and put an arm over my shoulder before I brought her down the stairs.

She peered at the blood stained floor where she was stabbed, and I put her down on a comfy couch.

Alejo paced and all eyes were on him. "I think …," he said. "We should go to the docks and see if we can get you all on a boat. If the fisherfolk take you then they'll know it's by her choice."

He stared at her. "The best way is to get you out of the city."

The Docks