The whole desolate was spaced with a deadly tomb caused by a great unformattable war, that would be called, the greatest, war in human history, the great skirmish. It was deadly ghost quiet, only the air scrolled through ones, fragile souls, as the hallow, deadened, land, show the sadness, of many loses.A large warm ball, started, to rise, as it lit, life to the death, sea of tomb, cementing it with a stinge of hope, and luminating the whole place, showing the true mighty destruction of the magic as giant holes, and barrels of dents could be seen giving the land its own unforgettable scars that would never be masked by the new chapter of the world.You see, looking at this at the result would be anticlimactic, as it's the end of something, however, there was a hero in that war, that went through an adventure untold, yet he was the centre of everything that happened in this universe, a whole story of crazy unravel, dead in this place. Was it me? Of course not, I was nothing but a cannon fodder that has lost his mind and sanity since the begging experiencing the worst tragic humanly possible by any character in the universe. The question was how I was mentally alive after all that I don't even know.The real unclarified phenomena is how am I alive to see all this when the most powerful characters died? Well, it all starts with a glowing powerful looking book, that seemed like the cheat code of the whole universe but when I looked at it, it didn't make me feel powerful, in fact, just how weak I am in the whole universe, this book basically, literally spelled I am a cannon fodder in my face.Looking at the glowing book, this was the only artifact, I have gotten in my whole existence and as you can imagine, thinking that due to me being from earth, I was going to be gifted by the heavens but no, I have been a cannon fodder for over, 400 years, and this book has allowed me to break through the grim of death by a hair inch, as my whole life there was, not one time I could breath.The first time I was born, I realized that my fantasy of being born in another world, has become true, escaping the limiting life of earth, and living a new life of a power progress fantasy vast beyond my imagination and wonder that made me drool.I then realized that I could see a book inside myself, and there it was with a big smirk, I thought I had the cheat code, to be the superhero of my own story, I laughed, as I opened it to realize that this book gave nothing.
I mean nothing, it only showed, me, the future, at first, I though it was overpowered, to see the future, initially thinking I could have the whole future in my hands.
Yet the whole empire was going to be destroyed in a week and I was like that isn't too bad, but no it was the whole planet! That meant that to escape the brink of death I had to become the most powerful being of this power scaled world and climb to the pinnacle top to safe the planet or escape it.Yet I had zero talent, only my undying will, to be alive, I looked through the future to escape, this almost fated death. I had to seduce, a powerful male mage, that was confused about his sexuality, gaslight him with my knowledge of earth, and escape, to another world. However, it only started to get worse. This man was crazy, he wasn't confused about his sexuality in fact, he was a user of death, and needed somebody, who had no affinities and the absolute worst talent, possible since it was required for his lab experiment.I had to experience the most diverse torture, possible.After thousands, of near-death experiences, surviving them with the help of the book, on how to manage the hundredths of curses, and poisons, and black magic, that will curse me to my tomb, that I had finally unlocked an ability, it was called, the undead presence.What did it do magic wise absolutely nothing however, it was the best skill for something, for making my presence, that of a dead being, in other words I could fool any one about my death, and be invisible, even to the most powerful characters of this universe. This was the first useless, skill, that was going to make me the craziest cannon fodder, the whole universe has ever seen.To say the rest of the story, and how I was entangled in the largest war, in the universe, and how I was the main influence of it all. Was nothing but the past, because now, I finally found the artifact the book has mentioned.The ring of time, I took it from the main hero of the story, his most powerful tool, you see the main hero, is old beyond his youthful, teen face, he is an old monster.This ring allowed him, to manipulate time, and from the book that showed the deepest secrets even of divine items, this item was beyond of a divine item, which was leaps beyond a legendary or legacy item. It was a sovereign item.This ring, allowed a possible aspect of time manipulation for the hero, was living for however long he could sadly this war, was the fate of the universe, and him running from it, would just allow his side to lose, and the enemies, to chase across the universe, he would have to be an otaku for eternity. Now let's see what my fate is, after all this.As I put it own, I could experience the flow of time, it felt, as if, my sense of time was infinity, my mind felt timeless. I could feel the quality regress.That was the word regress. 'Mmm interesting word' I though.'Regress. Regress. REGRESS?' the more I thought about it the crazier I become; my mind was about to collapse.No way I must re experience the cannon fodder, no I don't accept it.My mind started to crumble, the horrible events that left, uncurable scars, and to re experience the life of a cannon fodder who is certain of death? Where is more powerful time skill? Why regress, there is nothing to improve my talent, I looked through the whole book!My mind was nearing its end, until everything went black.The thing is it wasn't from the ability regress, it was that I died after an overload, of mental, exhaustion. My soul couldn't hold it any longer, and finally the cannon fodder didn't die from the most powerful war in the universe or most powerful enemies, he died from his own craziness........................''Get up you see this empire, we are building protection walls, so nothing can get in and there to invade it haha with this manna thunder roots, taken from the dragons mountains, it can powerup the strongest shields, ever see!'' A large man with a proud face, said, as he gave, a piece of bread to me.''Eat it man, with that scrawny body you might as well die, you see I was on your place, too a decade ago I get its hard, but don't you dare think I giving special treatment I only need you alive, or else I might as well have my own punishment'' His warm, words, where slightly, sarcastic yet even though commanding you could still feel a tinge of carness and nostalgia.After hearing all that, my mind, felt renewed, it seemed that my psychological, brain damage, wasn't there anymore, and didn't seem to have different personality voices, something I developed after trying to blend in, in many different, positions. However I could still intently, change my personality it, wasn't chaotic like before, where I lost myself.This new found of clarity, and the piece of bread, was like a warm, meal, from your mother, in the early morning, where she says she loves you, and you go off to school. Something that I never though I missed to deeply was re ignited like a waterfall in my heart. I could possible say this was the best day of my life. My overloaded emotions, wanted to hug that cruel old man, but I held it in. Feeling my normal sense of self, broke me in tears. This truly allowed me to realize, that when there is immense pain, there can be infinity sense of liberation, I looked at the sky and never saw it so vast, thousands of homes floating in the sky, and just empire that seemed to coil into the stars, filled with ancient statues of familiar figures I have met. You know, if this cycling of reincarnation was to be true, then I feel like I understand, it, to be reborn, is a gift, the burden of life gets larger, as you grow, and all the pressure is released, when re born. The pain from my past, was like slingshot to my soul and undying determination, in the initial state of madness, I could see things with such clarity, I could see the whole future!I clenched my first, this time, I wasn't going to be a crazy cannon fodder who was pushed around, I was going to be the most powerful cannon fodder ever known to man!