Chapter 1: Introduction

Chapter 1: Introduction

Yo! How are ya doing?

Who? You of course!

My dear reader who reads the creation of my author

Although this guy have terrible uhm... You see!

He can't even finish my sentence!

But anyways, I am Chronicler!

My name i suppose?

Also the title of this book or story or whatever he calls it!

As you can see, i am aware that i am just a culmination of my author's vast imagination, and i can feel that he's a very lazy person.

Uhh, please don't procrastinate when writing this book my dear creator, for i will stop existing...actually i'll not, but an unfinished story will have a bad effect on you!

Just like the other story you wrote and then dropped immediately.

[Author: Nahh, i'd write]

Hahahaha, is that a gojo reference?

[Author: Well, yes]

[Author: Okay, playtime's over]

Right, right

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Gustav Empire, 1st cycle

"I need to upgrade my tools so that i can record things more efficiently"

"Writing in a notebook with a pen for countless eons sure is inefficient"

Chronicler sat on a recliner while drinking a soda, recalling his memories one by one and begun to contemplate about his previous experiences, sure enough for 3000 years, writing in a  notebook with a pen sure is not as efficient as before.

He obtain this set exactly 2000 years ago, and going back beyond that he just observe what he saw and didn't even record what has happening.

It was until he became extremely bored that he finally chose to do his job, the reason of his existence, to record all stories that exists whether it is big or small, important or not.

Therefore, he set out to obtain a notebook and a pen, he calls these thing he used to record everything a "set"

After obtaining it, he enchanted the two items to his liking, and what fits him the most, he altered it's appearance to his own image and he even made the notebook to never ran out of pages and the pen to never ran out of ink.

He called these two items "Chronicler's infinity notebook" and "The Infinity Pen"

At first he didn't mind the trouble of writing anything that transpires before his eyes, he couldn't help to get annoyed by it, everytime he looked at his records, he felt that something was missing.

He just sighed and calmly observed the entirety of Gustav Empire from afar.

He looked at the tall buildings, flying cars, and hologram shows.

"Humans really liked to invent something and continue to improve it huh" he said in a low voice

I'm getting tired of this endless writing, i need something more efficient, and more comfortable to use.

As "The Chronicler" he is obligated to write every single time, every hour, every minute, every seconds, ever since he got his pen and notebook he had been writing nonstop.

Also take note that he isn't a human nor he belongs to the human race, he just took form as one, for it is the most convenient and stylish race he could chose from.

The Human race is relatively weak and has shorter lifespan compared to other races, they only have 70-100 years to live, no matter how advanced their technology is, they couldn't escape from the aging of time itself, although they couldn't  escape the aging of their flesh; their technology is advanced enough where they can store their memory as a data and store them into a data warehouse for a short amount of time before planting it into a robotic body.

Naturally, only those who have money and power have the ability to this.

The Chronicler took form of a 5"5 man in his 20s, has golden red eyes, black slick back hair, and a medium body build.

Of course he can't just walk naked on the streets, he wears a full black suit, a black coat, and a black fedora.

He paused and looked at the slum area, where he saw a young boy struggling to push his wooden cart, he notices something and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well well well, this is getting a little bit interesting, isn't it"

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Gustav Empire, Slums, approximately 12 midnight

A young boy pushing a wooden cart, looking pale and was on a verge of collapsing.

Suddenly, a blue screen appeared in front of his face.

[ Ding, Mission complete!

host gathers all materials needed for the suit repairs.

Mission Reward: Physical Body Enhancement

Astro-suit blueprint (SSS) x1]

[Claim reward, y/n?]

Looking at the blue screen, he heave a sigh of relief, after working hard searching for materials for almost 5 months; he finally collected it all and can move to the next phase of his main quest.

"Yes" he said in a low voice

[Successfully claimed, Enhancing physical body, the process is not painful but it takes the host's stamina so the system recommends to find a safe place immediately to avoid passing out in the streets where it deemed to be dangerous]

[Ding! Detected that the host is knocked out, the chance of surviving overnight is 2℅, deploying a protective force field around the host]

[Protected force field has been deployed successfully, chance of survival until morning 100℅]

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Chronicler's personal dimension

"A system huh, it existed for thousands of years and has been creating powerful individuals who will eventually dominates the era they are born"

Chronicler suddenly bursts into laughter, the system suddenlt appeared 2,700 years ago when he was recording everything.

He did not pay attention to it since it doesn't really affect him in any way, also since the system appeared, he had been recording more interesting stories since.

He called this thing the "The Absolute Will or "The Great Blessing" although it is weaker, it had the same origin as him.

(Yo, Hello again! Chronicler here, i'm sure all of you had the same question in your heads "How strong is he". I got to admit that i also don't know my powers very well. But to give you a rough idea, the creation started a billion years ago. and life forms only existed 3,000 years ago. All in all their are exactly 3,000,000 Infinitium, as it name suggests it is infinite, each Infinitium currently contains 10,000,000,000,000 multiverses and it is still producing a large quantity every millisecond, every multiverse has countless universe and each universe has countless dimensions and realities. Every single one of them has lifeforms and as the chronicler, i am tasked to observe and record them simultaneously. Although i am only a single being, i have the power to be in any place at the same time or should i say that countless me exists in every infinitium recording the events inside of it.

The one that talking to you right now is my main body, and it is absolutely impossible to tell you all the things i am recording that is why i choose i seemed to be the best and promising right now.

Is my job hard? Not at all, except for the fact that countless me has been writing all the time, it feels quitw annoying, even right now since the first letter of this chapter i've been wriring non stop.

That's why i am searching for a new method to record things that is happening.

That's the end of the chapter guys! Hope you forgive my author's amateurishness when it comes to writing and feel free to correct his grammar errors.