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System Architect - Ch 98

For a shelter that would last years—rather than months—I had a few choices. Ultimately, though, it boiled down to what I had nearby. The three that seemed strongest were the Log Cabin, the Brick Hut, and the Stone Hut. The Brick Hut was the one I tos...

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System Architect - Ch 97

I awoke the next day to sunlight streaming through the curtains and onto my face. I yawned and stretched. A good night’s sleep left me feeling well and truly rested. I dressed and wandered into the kitchen to say goodbye to Max. He was sitting at the table, picking at his food. His face lit up when he saw me. I sat down at ...

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System Architect - Ch 96

The roads leading out of town were narrow and winding. The exact sort of roads that led to a large amount of accidents—though mostly against deer and not other cars. Blind corners were what I had to watch out for. Even with a stronger body, I didn’t trust it to handle tons of steel hitting me at speed. So I stuck to the w...

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System Architect - Ch 95

I immediately canceled my Illusion. There would be nothing worse than to look like a flying bird the glitched forward as I walked. The last thing I needed was to have the cops called on me. I was trying to hide, after all. Looking like a teenager was the best defense I had—especially when I got away from th...

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System Architect - Ch 94

I sat down on the steps in front of Dad’s house. The tears fell for a long time. Dad came out and sat next to me, rubbing my back. That made me cry even more!
Just sitting there wasn’t making the decision easy to follow through with. It was time to pull off the band-aid. I turned to Dad to get his attention.


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System Architect - Ch 93

I woke the next morning to thoughts of what had happened the night before. A shiver ran up my spine as images of the dead bodies filled my mind. I reminded myself that what was done, was done. Even after I reset time, the only person who would remember what had happened was me—and only me. There was no reason why I should d...

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System Architect - Ch 92

I flew up the side of one of the ships. What I needed was information. I needed it quickly, too. The best way I could think of to have both of those things at the same time was to ask someone. A cursory look over the first ship didn’t reveal anyone. Nor the second. My heart raced faster with each passing moment. There! I sa...

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System Architect - Ch 91

I arranged to meet with Mom a week later to go to the movies. That there was a movie theater across the harbor was lucky. It made my job easier and gave me a credible alibi. I didn’t think I would need one, but it was better to have one than not!


The movie Mom agreed to take me to was an animated movie that I’d ...

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System Architect - Ch 90

Telekinesis was a strange spell. Unlike most others I’d messed with, it took continual effort to work. That meant I was continuously losing health—or blood, I reminded myself. Though the drain on blood was low, it was ever present. Using blood to power skills felt wrong in some way I couldn’t quite expl...

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System Architect - Ch 89

With Mom no longer preventing me from doing what I needed to do, I settled into my life. As much as I wanted to get on with the whole destruction project, I also wanted to find out which companies I could gain control of—especially those that would prove beneficial in my final life. That meant getting a good sized nest egg ...

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System Architect - Ch 88

“Ah, don’t worry,” I said. “What I want to ask and discuss with you shouldn’t go against the oaths your swore. What I really want to know about is how to prepare the country—and the world—for the coming apocalypse.”


“What do you mean?”


“Well—to make a long story short—magic is com...

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System Architect - Ch 87

AN: Sorry I'm late again! Got distracted by work. I have two others already written and ready to go, but not loaded into Patreon yet. I will try to rectify that this weekend. Again, sorry!

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I started by getting what I could universally.

 

Universal Feature Un...

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System Architect - Ch 86

I woke with a headache so powerful it brought tears to my eyes. I sat up in bed and screamed. There was simply no holding it back—it hurt too much! My hands clutched my head when I heard stomps in the distance. It was Dad, rushing from the room next door. In his hands was a baseball bat. Upon seeing me, he dropped it and ru...

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System Architect - Ch 85

You have finished your second life. Did you enjoy this one more than the last? Before evaluating your performance, let’s take a look at what might have happened if you had decided not to restart for more experience points…

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Louise awake to the smell of smoke. ...

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System Architect - Ch 84

This needed investigating. I picked up my cell phone and called Gloria. While I usually communicated over email with her, this time I needed more information and much more quickly.


“Good afternoon, Eddy,” she said. “What can I help you with?”


“Can you see where all the money went?” I asked. “...

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System Architect - Ch 83

“Would you like some water?” he asked.


I shook my head.


“Ok. Please state your name for the record,” he told me. “And please speak into the microphone so everyone in the back can hear you.”


“Milton Edward Teller the third,” I said.


“Do you go by Milton or something els...

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System Architect - Ch 82

“So you need a suit?” Dad asked.


“Yeah. Or something formal. Suits suck.”


“I know kid, I know. But it’s just one day. You can suck it up for a little while, yeah?”


“I guess.”


“Well, let’s go see what we can find.”


So into the truck we went. Dad had to d...

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System Architect - Ch 81

It took a week to schedule a meeting with the new lawyer. She was in court for a case the week I contacted her. The inspectors had done their bit and left. The die was cast. Whatever was going to happen, would happen. I needed to be as prepared as I could be. She called me while I was in the equipment shed changing the oil in...

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System Architect - Ch 80

Every month, I would go to the stream and dump a container of pesticide. Six months into the experiment, I was beginning to see a drop in experience. And it wasn’t just a small drop, either. It was precipitous. My solution was to change the pesticides I was using and to get then in greater quantities. That led to a surge in...

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System Architect - Ch 79

AN: I totally thought today was Sunday (US holiday) and thus forgot to load the chapter. Sorry! Here's the end of the pumpkin race!

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The other side had floating docks where the pumpkin boats would line up for the race. On the shore was a gathering crowd. I was able to pick Dad out from amongst the faces. I g...

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System Architect - Ch 78

“Is the owner of this pumpkin in the building?” the tall man asked, using a microphone.


I raised my hands and waved.


“Good, good. Can you come here? We’d like to get your picture with the pumpkin.”


Dad and I walked over. The crowd was now looking at us. I hated having the spotlight on m...

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System Architect - Ch 77

AN: Whooops, forgot to schedule it. Here you go!

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A week-and-a-half later, Dad woke me early in the morning. I yawned as he roused me.


“Ready to go fishing?” he asked.


“Hmmm,” I grunted.


I yawned again.


“We’ll get going in twenty minutes, so take t...

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System Architect - Ch 76

Thanks to laws where I lived, the police let me know when Daniel was released from jail a month later. I was apprehensive in case he made trouble. And he did. But it wasn’t the sort I had feared.


I woke up early one morning to a knock on the door. I yawned as I went to answer it with clothes I threw on quickly. Th...

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System Architect - Ch 75

The wheels of justice turned slowly. But they did turn. Over the winter, Daniel was convicted of his crimes. The sentence was light—he was a first time offender—but he would be in jail for about a year. Less when considering the time he’d already spent there.


Just in case he got any bright ideas, I beefed up s...

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System Architect - Ch 74

I promptly forgot all about the State Fair for three weeks. It wasn’t until Dad told me we were going in two days that I remembered the conversation. What that said about my excitement level towards the fair… well, it wasn’t great. I was looking forward to it somewhat, but I didn’t expect to be impressed by the sights...

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System Architect - Ch 73

AN: this one is late as I expected. It's sooner than the last one as I'm beginning to catch up again. Getting into the rhythm is hard! I will be skipping Monday's chapter to realign with RR. That will give me some time to get a backlog and avoid being late if my son--who is a lovely kid--prevents me from getting the next chap...

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System Architect - Ch 72

AN: And here it is! I'm feeling much better today. Will start working on tomorrow's chapter as well. Not sure if it'll be on time, but it should be closer than a day late. As I said yesterday, I will be skipping 1 release in the next week to keep Patreon aligned with Royal Road (and so I can catch back up on my backlog).

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Not A Chapter

As I said on Monday, I've been sick. I am recovering now and I got more than half of the next chapter done. I should have it up for you tomorrow. I will likely skip 1 chapter in the next week to realign Patreon being 15 chapters ahead of RR as RR is currently on break at the end of book 1.

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System Architect - Ch 71

AN: I'm on a road trip and possibly a little sick. Christmas break right before this sapped my time so I'm basically through my backlog now. Sitting in s car all day has given me plenty of time to think and plan the next 10-15 chapters, but not enough time to write anything. All that to say that Chapter 72 may be late, but ho...

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System Architect - Ch 70

Not a week later, I was awoken by knocking on the front door. I blinked to get the tears out of my eyes and threw on some clothes. I yawned as I opened the door. On the other side was a cop with a flashlight.


“Hey kid,” he said. “Your parents home?”


“Yeah,” I yawned. “What’s going on? They ...

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