~WPC Winner~
Legends fade into myth with the passage of time, but the legacy of the soul lives on. It is born again, urged by destiny, fueled by turmoil and kindled by calamity.

In a futuristic star system dominated by superior races, a human researcher develops God Formula, a technology that paves the way to omnipotence. However, as fate would have it, something goes horribly wrong. His dream of human emancipation is not realized. 

Centuries later, an ordinary boy, obsessed with video games and oblivious of the epic events of the past, is catapulted into a treacherous world where hybrids, cyborgs, and mages eclipse the weaker races. Born physically weak and clumsy, the boy walks into an age of technology in which the real world is no different from a video game!

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What you will find in this story-
1) Extensive worldbuilding
2) Large ensemble of characters
3) Grammatically correct text (suggestions still welcome)

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Read this if you like-
1) Video games, mainly MMORPG
2) Anime: Sword Art Online, Log Horizon
3) Manga/ Manhwa: Solo Leveling, Eden, Overgeared
4) Science fiction, space travel, futuristic content
5) RPG: Dungeons and Dragons

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GOD FORMULA

Inspector Alek Shrader interlocked his fingers and rested his chin on them. He had been awakened in the middle of the night and summoned to his office. 


However, the story recounted to him by Noah's team made him realize he left his bed for nothing. The events of the night had nothing to do with the ongoing case. 


"What's this about a little girl?" he asked the group with his brows furrowed. The Inspector looked really pissed and about to explode. 


"It was nothing," Nadja said with a wave of his hand. "We are pretty sure Rin imagined her." 


"I did not," Rin fired at him. "I saw a girl in front of Eve. You can ask her." 


Everyone turned to her. Eve seemed reluctant to speak at first but then said curtly," I saw no girl." 


Rin became teary-eyed and left the room. 


Schrader let out a pregnant sigh. He hated dealing with teenagers. The instant dive into drama was something the Inspector could do without. He had to get up early in the morning for a town meeting. 


Shrader's Confusion