Alphachoas

Currently injured. As soon as i can use my arms again i shall resume writing. *Update: have two slipped discs with one pressing on my nerve root as well as arthritis. Will require surgery. Surgery March 12th*

It’s Dax’s first year at the prestigious Excelsior Academy and he is excited to attend. As is the tradition of the school every student that attends are granted nanites that will give them access to a vast network of strength and strange abilities that they could only dream of before.

However, the gifting of these nanites to Dax does not go well, and he is placed in the lowest class. His happy day was ruined, not to mention his future. The bottom class of the academy is expelled at the end of the year.

Will Dax be able to get enough points for his class to stay secure? Or will he find a way to exit a doomed class? Do his constant nightmares have anything to do with his current problems? Well of course they do you read the title. Shouldn’t be hard to piece two and two together at this point. So go read. This is a tale of an overpowered magic user reborn into a realm of science and technology. Although it is the same fantasy world, he once lived… Just far into the future.

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What?! I am the Reincarnation of the Magi King?!

"So how do we get to the fight club?" Dax asked, giving a sigh as he did.


"It is quite simple." The waiter explained. "Simply leave this building, take a right and follow the road straight. There will be music and lights in front of the building, you can't miss it. Just keep walking until you find it."


"Thanks." Dax said. "And you are sure you don't want us to pay?"


"I am sure, I only ask that you remember me and keep me in your thoughts." The waiter said. "Should you want to meet me after my shift…"


"That's good." Fey said, slamming her hands on the table as she stood up. "Let's go Daxy." She then looked down at her father and the governor. "You two need to go to the inn and sleep off your drunkenness. No way I am letting you two come along with us to a fight club."


"Fine." Leo said. "I know better than to argue with the women in my family. It never works out well for me."


"I could use some sleep." The governor said. "I suppose we shall see you two come morning?"


A Night in the Elven City Part 6