(Marvel, DC, images, manhuas, and every anime that will be mentioned and used in this story are not mine. They all belong to their respective owners. The main character "Karito Josue Valdez" and the story are mine)
No Pov
Location DA Headquarters
Inside a dimly lit room, three individuals huddled around a table, carefully sketching the description of the assailant who had attacked Chisato. Meanwhile, two others stood watch, observing the proceedings.
Among them, Karito maintained a reticent demeanor, choosing to keep his actions to himself. He decided against disclosing the fact that he had dealt with Majima, believing it could lead to unnecessary complications and stir up unwanted drama. Instead, he allowed the others to proceed as they saw fit during the critical situation.
The efforts of the two girls to create the sketch were, admittedly, less than stellar, but they managed to provide a crucial detail: the hair color of the terrorist who had perpetrated the assault on Chisato.
(Chisato) "Here goes!" Shows an ugly drawing of Majima
(Kusunoki) "... So that's Majima?"
(Karito) "Holy fuck, that's the Grinch."
(Takina & Chisato) "Yes, this is Majima!" They show poor art skills
(Takina & Chisato) "Right?"
(Karito) Wheezes
Chisato and Takina exchanged glances, each taking in the other's drawing with contrasting expressions. Takina appeared utterly perplexed by Chisato's sketch, struggling to comprehend its meaning, while Chisato couldn't help but burst into laughter when she laid eyes on Takina's artistic attempt.
(Chisato) "PFFF! HAHAHA! You can't be serious!"
(Takina) "Yours looks like a manga!"
(Karito) "Both of ya'll did terribly and I don't ever wanna see you two draw again."
(Chisato) "YOU ARE SO MEAN!"
(Takina) "YEAH!"
(Karito) "...So speaking facts is a crime now."
Within moments, Fuki employed a projector to display an image that bore no resemblance to Majima whatsoever.
(Fuki) "IT'S TOTALLY DIFFERENT!"
(Chisato) "That doesn't look like him at all."
(Karito) "Who the fuck is that?!"
(Takina) "That's my question as well."
(Fuki) "That's why we're having you draw! And why haven't you done anything, Karito?!"
(Karito) "Because I wanted to have a good laugh."
(Kusunoki) She sighs "You can go home now."
(Takina) "Please wait, Commander! Mine does look like him!"
(Karito) "No, it doesn't." Thoughts "Toxin draw him for me."
(Toxin) Thoughts "Bet."
(Chisato) "Then you should draw, Karito!"
(Karito) "The fuck do you think I'm doing?"
(Fuki) "Wasting our time!"
(Karito) "Shut up, surfboard!"
(Fuki) "HUH?! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU CALLING A SURFBOARD?!"
(Karito) "WHO ELSE WOULD I BE CALLING A BOARD HERE BUT YOU? EVEN SAKURA IS PACKING!"
(Sakura) "WHAT THE HELL?! WHAT DID YOU SAY?! YEAH?!"
(Karito) "Shut up, you're a broken record! They should make art a requirement for the Lycoris here!"
(Sakura) "YOU PERVERT! YOU WANNA THROW HANDS, YEAH?!"
(Karito) "Girl, I would send you to a whole new world."
(Sakura) "You're not wrong, yeah."
(Karito) "Also, I finished the drawing."
As everyone's eyes fell upon Karito's drawing, they were left stunned by its sheer accuracy and attention to detail. It was an uncanny replica of Majima, capturing every nuance of his appearance with precision.
(Kusunoki) "I never thought you were such an artist, Karito."
(Chisato) "WHAT?! HE DREW THAT?! NO WAY!"
(Takina) "For some reason, I'm not surprised he did."
(Fuki) "Is there something you can't do?"
(Karito) "You're mom."
(Fuki) "But I don't have a mother."
(Karito) "Exactly."
(Fuki) "..."
(Karito) "..."
(Chisato) "PFF!"
(Sakura) Snorts
(Fuki) "YOU ASSHOLE!" Attacks Karito
(Karito) Dodges "HAHAHA! YOU CAN'T CATCH ME!" Runs away
Amidst the cheerful laughter of the girls, Kusunoki couldn't help but roll her eyes playfully at their antics. She grabbed Karito's drawing, not giving it much thought, and excused herself from the scene.
(Kusunoki) Sigh "Children."
(Miki) "Indeed, Commander."
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Dark Multiverse
In the obscure realms of the Dark Multiverse, where narratives and tales are ensnared and transformed, a formidable figure emerged. A black Herculean form adorned with a mysterious symbol on his chest, this entity was known as Venom. Carrying the shattered body of the enigmatic Majima, whose features were barely recognizable after enduring immense damage, Venom had a distinct purpose here—to deliver the fallen to Klyntar.
Venturing into the Dark Multiverse, an unusual deviation from his customary conquest of other stories, Venom felt perplexed by his God's enigmatic intentions. The cryptic commands he received, revolving around garnering "views" and absorbing the emotions of "readers," were puzzling and left him questioning the motives driving his divine master. His God, ???, exhibited an erratic demeanor lately, prompting Venom to contemplate whether he was treading the path of madness.
Were it not for the company of other fictional characters sharing the Tier 0 status alongside his God, Venom might have dismissed the notion as a figment of his imagination. But the peculiarity persisted, with his God repeatedly referring to "searching on the internet" and obsessively mentioning the "Real World." Regrettably, the symbiote's comprehension failed to grasp these peculiar utterances, which seemed to transcend the bounds of conventional language and existence. Frustration filled Venom's mind as he yearned for understanding but found himself restricted from unveiling the truth behind these cryptic phrases.
A sudden, throbbing headache interrupted his contemplations, compelling Venom to dismiss the tangled thoughts and focus on the task at hand. Obliged to follow through on his assignment, he pressed onward through the realms of Fiction, determined to fulfill his divine mandate before returning to his customary duties, leaving behind the mysteries of his God and the elusive "Real World."
(Dark Venom) "This is getting rather interesting and confusing."
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Location, Café LycoReco
Daytime
In the bustling café, an ordinary day unfolded, with a steady stream of patrons entering and departing, their appetites satiated or filled with eager anticipation.
All the employees donned their customary work attire, seamlessly carrying out their respective tasks. Takina, perched on the second floor, meticulously cleaned an unoccupied table, ensuring its pristine condition for the next set of guests. Mizuki gracefully maneuvered through the café, gracefully delivering new orders to the chef in the bustling kitchen. Meanwhile, Chisato exemplified hospitality, escorting a contented customer to the exit with a touch of formality.
But, as always, there was one unique individual disrupting the tranquility—Karito. Engrossed in his role as the chef, he took the liberty of enlivening the atmosphere with the energetic beats of reggaeton music, seemingly oblivious to any concern for others. Remarkably, the clientele embraced this unexpected fusion of café and disco, reveling in the electrifying ambiance that Karito's musical choices had summoned.
Mika, the beleaguered manager, found himself outmatched when it came to reigning in Karito's unorthodox approach. Week after week, the rambunctious chef magnetized more and more patrons to the café, leaving Mika bewildered at the secret to Karito's ever-growing appeal. The café was indeed straying from its conventional path, transforming into a vibrant haven where culinary delights mingled harmoniously with infectious rhythms. How this unprecedented phenomenon occurred remains an unsolvable mystery, destined to intrigue the world for time immemorial.
(Karito) Flips a waffle and continues singing in front a small crowd in front of the kitchen counter "Llámala, tú que eres su amiga vete y dile! Que yo no puedo vivir sin ella! Que me muero por ella! Ve, díselo!" Song is Kendo Kaponi: Llamala
(Chisato) Bows to a client "Thank you so much! Mr. Abe will be here for tomorrow's lunch break."
(Mangaka) "I'll be done with the storyboard draft by then! Also... tell Karito that I appreciate his help with my story... and do you have his num-"
Abruptly, Kurumi appeared out of nowhere, skillfully interrupting the ongoing conversation.
(Kurumi) "Hey, manga artist. You said the same thing last month, too. You sure that Karito ain't distracting you too much?"
(Mangaka) "I-I'm fine! I have one more night!"
(Young Woman) Giggles at her friend's embarrassment "Then I'll look forward to the board game party tomorrow!" They both start leaving
(Chisato) "See you tomorrow!" Mumbles "Karito's mine..."
(Kurumi) "Did you say something, Chisato?"
(Chisato) Blush "Oh uh! No!" Changes the subject "She definitely won't finish it by tomorrow, her manga I mean."Giggles
(Kurumi) "Takina, I'm sure she's no good tomorrow, so you should be ready."
(Takina) "You can count me out. Ask Karito."
(Chisato) "It's because you got trashed last time, isn't it?"
(Takina) Angry "No, I have work at the Japanese school."
(Chisato) "Oh, you're running away!"
(Takina) "I am not!"
(Karito) Appears out of nowhere "She's definitely running away."
(Chisato) "Is it time for the break?"
(Karito) "Yup."
(Mizuki) "Hurry up and come back, okay?" Exhausted
(Karito) "How about no?"
(Mizuki) "NGHH!!"
(Karito) Snickers
(Chisato) "You're so mean, Karito." Giggles
(Karito) "I know."
Chisato and Karito stepped into the guest room, seeking a moment of respite. However, before Chisato could fully relax, she heard Mika's voice calling her from outside. Just then, her attention was diverted as she noticed a new text message notification on Mika's phone.
(Mika) "Chisato. Can you switch the sign since lunch is over?"
(Chisato) "Okay~."
(Mika) "And Karito. Can you not-"
(Karito) "No."
(Mika) "But I haven't even finished my-"
(Karito) "No."
(Mika) "You're lucky I don't fire you."
(Karito) "You love me, and this café got famous because of me." Smirks
(Mika) "Smug little sh-"
(Karito) "No."
(Mika) "I give up." Walks away
Mika walks towards his phone and reads the message while Chisato quickly recalls what it said.
Text message
"Day after tomorrow, 21:00 PM. I'll be waiting at Bar Forbidden. I want to talk about Chisato's future."
After Mika read the message he noticed that Chisato was staring at him.
(Chisato) "What's wrong?"
(Chisato) "Huh? Oh!" Stops spacing out "The sign right? I'll swap it out after I go to the bathroom." Walks away
(Karito) Looks at Chisato for a bit until he walks toward the corner of the guest room
Karito quickly opens his system and uses his hacking skill to hack into Mika's phone and read the message, quickly realizing why Chisato spaced out for a second.
(Karito) "Hmm..."
After a few minutes passed, Chisato was in the bathroom with her head full of thoughts.
(Chisato) "Bar Forbidden?" She then starts grunting
Karito walked passed the bathroom to take a few clothes to the washing machine and he heard Chisato just profusely grunting.
(Karito) Mumbles "This chick is fighting for her life in there, what the fuck?"
He continues to walk towards the washing machine as he thinks of many ways to annoy Chisato with what he just heard.
A few more minutes passed and Chisato does what Mika asked her to do... but she continues to think...
(Chisato) "Hmmmmm..."
The day had unfolded in the usual manner. Amidst the hustle and bustle of the café, Karito's eccentricity added an element of entertainment as he held his own mini rave and playfully dealt with a non-paying customer, earning some laughs from the regulars. Other than that, it was a rather uneventful day.
Meanwhile, Chisato's mind seemed to be in overdrive, lost in her thoughts and contemplations throughout the hours, perhaps pondering the mysteries of life or simply caught up in her own world of reflections.
(Chisato) "Hmmmm...."
Inside the bustling café, Karito, at Mizuki's request, takes on the role of a skilled bartender, ready to whip up a specialty drink known as "Guarapo de caña." The curious gazes of both Mizuki and Kurumi are fixated on him, intrigued by the spectacle about to unfold.
Karito then gets ready to prepare Mizuki's drink. He walks to the back of the Kitchen and secretly pulls out a sugar cane from his inventory. Why does he have a sugar cane in his inventory? He just bought it from the gamer store, that place surprisingly sells almost everything.
He then grabs a cup and returns back to the counter where Mizuki and Kurumi stare at him. Karito places the sugar cane on the table and grabs a knife, he then proceeds to peel the sugar cane. After a few cuts, he grabs the cane and squeezes it inside the bottle as liquid drops from inside. After he does that he passes the juice through a strainer to another glass. Lastly, he finishes by adding a cube of ice.
(Karito) "Done." Places it in front of Mizuki
(Mizuki) "I just gotta ask, were you a bartender before coming here?"
(Karito) "No. I'm just that good."
(Mizuki) "Show off." Looks at the drink "So this is a drink from your home country?"
(Karito) "Well, it's my country's version of that drink."
(Mizuki) "How so?"
(Karito) "Because most of Latin America have their own style so... I guess this is the Puerto Rican style of "Guarapo de caña". Even though it's basically the same thing... I think."
(Mizuki) "Well, you didn't do anything extraordinary to make the drink so I'm not expecting much."
(Karito) "I made it. So it's gonna be different."
(Mizuki) "How so?"
(Karito) "My cooking is just different."
(Mizuki) "Alright, Alright. If you say so"
Mizuki takes the drink in her hands, her curiosity piqued by Karito's skillful preparation. As she brings the beverage to her lips, the chef maintains his ever-stoic expression. Meanwhile, Mizuki's hair gracefully cascades, veiling her eyes from view. Seconds pass, and Kurumi, growing slightly anxious, gently taps Mizuki's shoulder, seeking a response.
(Kurumi) "Mizuki?" Taps Mizuki's shoulder
(Mizuki) "Ahh~." Moans "I-I'm suddenly so sensitive..." Her legs shift between each other
(Karito) Eyes widen "Woah... the skill is going in full throttle."
As Mizuki sips the drink, her eyes widen in delight, and a contented smile forms on her lips. The taste seems to have struck a chord with her, as evident from the involuntary expressions of pleasure that escape her. Both Karito and Kurumi remain fixated on her, a mix of amusement and concern in their gazes.
However, as the seconds pass, the enjoyment Mizuki experiences becomes somewhat... excessive. Her reactions become increasingly animated, with moans of satisfaction escaping her lips. The situation takes an unexpected turn as her clothes appear to react to her heightened sensations, becoming progressively more revealing.
(Kurumi) "Karito don't look!" Tries to cover his eyes
(Karito) Unfazed by Kurumi "You think I'm gonna miss this shit? Hell no!" Continues to stare at Mizuki
As Kurumi hastily tries to shield Karito's eyes from the increasingly embarrassing scene, they are both caught off guard by a sudden thud. Their attention swiftly diverts to the source of the noise, and to their astonishment, they find Mizuki lying on the floor, unconscious.
The effects of the drink seem to have overwhelmed her, leaving her in a state of blissful stupor. Karito can't help but let out a nervous chuckle, realizing the unintended consequences of his concoction. Kurumi lets out a sigh, concerned for their friend.
(Kurumi) "D-Did you kill her?"
(Karito) "I didn't karate chop her like last time and you saw me do the entire drink by scratch."
(Kurumi) "So you're saying that your food is so good people faint because of it?"
(Karito) "...You just saw what happens so... yeah."
(Kurumi) "I don't know if I should be concerned or if that's a good thing."
(Karito) "I'm getting us money, aren't I?"
(Kurumi) "That's true. Also how long until she wakes up?"
(Karito) "Right about..."
(Mizuki) Sits straight up "What just happened?!"
(Karito) "You busted."
(Mizuki) "What?"
(Karito) "Nothing."
As the bewildering scene unfolds before her, Takina, the ever-pragmatic observer, finds herself at a loss for words. With a knowing resignation, she continues to count the cash register money, choosing not to pry into the peculiar antics of her eccentric friend Karito. It has become a routine for her – whenever he's around, it's best not to question the inexplicable occurrences but rather to accept them as part of the daily absurdity that seems to follow him.
However, amid the laughter and chaos, Takina's attention shifts to her dear friend Chisato, whose troubled expression doesn't go unnoticed. Concerned for her, Takina decides it's time to step in and address what seems to be bothering Chisato.
(Takina) "Is something the matter? You're acting strange today."
(Karito) "More than usual? I heard you fighting for your life in the toilet earlier."
(Mizuki) "For real?" PFFF!" Laughs
(Chisato) "We will have a serious discussion later, Karito."
(Karito) "Damn, can't take a joke?"
(Chisato) "Yeah. By the way, where's Teach?"
(Mizuki) "He just left to replenish our stock. What, does Little Chisato already miss the old man?"
(Karito) "Wait, I thought replenishing our stock was my job."
(Mizuki) "...Oh... that's true."
(Chisato) "Everyone." Gets serious "LycoReco is facing a closure crisis."
With puzzled expressions, the group focused their attention on Chisato, wondering about the source of her evident distress. As the awkward silence lingered, Karito couldn't help but make a jest, assuming it was another one of Chisato's quirky musings. However, the seriousness in her demeanor made everyone realize that this was different.
Reacting swiftly, they all moved to the guest room, seeking a more private space away from any prying ears. Ensuring that no one else within the café could overhear their conversation, they huddled together, ready to lend a listening ear and offer support to their troubled friend.
(Mizuki) Looks around "Clear." Goes back inside the room
(Karito) "...Are you guys for real?"
(Everyone) "Yes!"
(Karito) "Goddamn it..."
(Mizuki) "You shouldn't be sneaking peeks at other people's smartphones." Looks at Chisato
(Karito) Sweats nervously
(Chisato) "But it came into my field of view."
(Kurumi) "When you have good eyes, you see things you don't want to see, huh? Like underwear!"
(Karito) Nervousness intensifies
(Takina) Smacks Kurumi with a plate gently
(Kurumi) "Ack!" Sighs "How do you know it's Kusunoki?"
(Takina) "That's right. It's not necessarily the Commander."
(Chisato) "Oh no. It's her plan to wheedle Teach and drag me back to DA."
(Takina) "Are you bragging? It must feel nice to be needed."
(Chisato) "Oh, that's not what I mean, Takina." Whines and snuggles Takina
(Karito) "I don't think that's the case at all."
(Kurumi) "What does this have to do with closing the café?"
(Mizuki) "We may be a small operation, but it's still a DA branch. We can't keep it going without this thing, a 1st Lycoris."
(Karito) "Exactly. I highly doubt the Commander would go that far for Chisato."
(Chisato) "You're saying I'm not worth it?!"
(Karito) "You're worth more than anything I know in this world." Meaning that she's the protagonist
(Chisato) Blushes profusely
(Mizuki) "Wow, Karito. What a flirt~."
(Karito) "I did not..." Sigh and doesn't comment
(Takina) "Should I go back then?"
(Chisato) "Huh? But what will happen to the ultimate trio~?"
(Karito) "No offense, Takina but if I recall they don't want you there."
(Takina) Looks down "Yeah..."
(Chisato) "A-All of you would be I'm trouble if the café is gone, right?"
(Takina) "Well, I would have to go back to the training facility."
(Kurumi) "I still need to lay low or my life will be in danger."
(Mizuki) "I won't have a place to meet guys anymore!"
(Karito) "...Honestly I'll be fine." Thoughts "The only pain will be the Darks."
(Chisato) "Of course, Karito is the only one who's fine."
(Karito) "If you mean physically, then yes."
(Chisato) "What do you mean?"
(Karito) "You don't wanna know."
(Chisato) "Okay?" Continues the previous conversation "Anyways. Right?"
(Everyone) "Right!" Karito just stares into space
Eager to shed light on Chisato's concerns, Kurumi wasted no time and immediately launched her search engines in pursuit of this elusive "Bar Forbidden."
(Kurumi) "Forbidden. It's not showing up on search engines."
(Karito) "Just search a bit more, and you'll find it. It's kinda secretive and shit."
(Kurumi) "How do you know that?"
(Karito) "Uhhh, because I've been there?"
(Kurumi) "HUH?!" Finds images of the bar "There it is." Looks at Karito "How the heck? Have you ever been there?"
(Karito) "Uhhh, someone invited me to a party there as a VIP and I just went."
(Mizuki) "What the... A members-only bar. Karito what kind of people..."
(Karito) "All of them were freaks..." Looks anxiously "And it's such a calm bar but sometimes it can go crazy.... sometimes..."
(Takina) "Can you get us in?"
(Karito) "This is the part where Kurumi comes in."
(Kurumi) "But you're just as good as me in hacking and forging."
(Karito) "I'm too lazy..."
(Kurumi) "Tch... Forging is nothing, really."
(Mizuki) "You should work every so often, too."
(Kurumi) "Yeah, but would he talk about work at a place like this? Wouldn't it be normal to call this a date?"
(Takina) "So does that mean our manager and the Commander are lovers?"
(Karito) Mumbles "God forbid..."
(Chisato) "Lovers." Smug and looks at Karito for a second
(Mizuki) "When you utter that word, for some reason it's exciting."
(Takina) "Huh?"
(Karito) "Mizuki, calm down your womanhood."
(Mizuki) "But Karito~."
(Karito) "Don't act all cute with me now, woman!"
(Kurumi) "But isn't that what this is?"
(Chisato & Mizuki) "Oh, no, no."
(Karito) "I also highly doubt it."
(Kurumi) "Why not? It's still something that's possible."
(Chisato & Mizuki) "No, no, no."
(Karito) "Yeah, same."
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Dark Multiverse
Klyntar Planet of the Symbiotes
In the interdimensional expanse, Venom traversed through the ethereal veil, traversing planes of existence until he reached the sacred realm of Klyntar. There, amidst the cosmic grandeur, he stood in awe, his Herculean form embodying the essence of his symbiotic nature. As he ventured further, a profound presence awaited him in the throne room, where his God ??? and the enigmatic figure of Knull stood, emanating an aura of dark sovereignty.
(???) "Oh~, Venom you're finally here. Come, come. Bring Majima's body over here."
(Dark Venom) "My Lord, may I ask what you planning to do?"
(Dark Knull) "Don't bother asking God Of Light, he won't even tell me what he's thinking."
(???) "Exactly, I must contain this secret until later chapters. I can't be spoiling things now, it'll just ruin the anticipation for something exciting that is soon to come."
(Dark Venom) "Is this about those readers again?"
(Dark Knull) "It's just so weird. Why are you so infatuated with them when before you didn't simply care?"
(???) "Explaining this complexity of the situation is something beings such as yourself can't comprehend. Even if I explain it a million times you all won't understand. They are beyond anything in Fiction! There above it! They live in the plain of existence where "Real Life" is actually what it means and not just what we persevere it as it is."
(Dark Knull) "My lord we are aware that we are just characters inside a story but knowledge after that is forbidden for us, it's like the laws of this story shackle us."
(???) "Exactly! You guys are the ones who are shackled by such rules for me on the other hand, am not! Beings who reside in Tier 0 of the power scaling are beings that understand this. Omnipotence in fiction isn't even an actual thing in fiction, the author can only guess their own version of omnipotence and claim it as it is in their own narrative. I, on the other hand, am also not shackled by the author's authority, I exist in all narratives because I have been in that story. I might've been an insignificant side character all the way to a protagonist level."
(Dark Venom) "I don't understand, My lord."
(???) Sighs and he snaps his finger together making all...
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(???) "Sorry, I just accidentally stopped everything from working again. I'll fix the narrator right now..."
??? used a keyboard to fix a few things in the story and it's now operational.
(???) "Well, what should I tell you guys this time? I was already feeling quite irritated with these guys..."
??? ponders for a little bit before having an idea and looks directly at Y/N.
(???) "I guess I can tell you what the Guardians did before everything went apeshit. Yeah, let's do that."
??? exits Webnovel and walks around the menu.
(???) "This is rather obvious but you guys remember that a Guardian's job is to protect stories and their narratives, right? By then the only stories that existed were ones that were scribbled on walls and spoken with words like a campfire story. In other words, I'm talking about cavemen when they used to draw inside caves. Stories by then weren't hard to protect. It was rather easy to preserve inside other people's minds. For easier example, people in the age of Dinosaurs only shared stories with drawings and when time went on it changed to words. So all the Guardians had to do was protect the "listeners" imagination."
??? looks at some of the Y/N's search history on the internet, ignores incognito mode, and looks at past searches.
(???) "Holy fuck..."
??? looks back at Y/N.
(???) "Thank God, not all of you are this fucked in the head. Also, fuck your privacy. I can literally do what I want."
??? Sighs and plays Angry Birds.
(???) "Anyways, in case some of you are confused. The Guardians were already a thing since the first human on earth, aka your world or in other words "Real Life", existed. To put it simply, their job started when the first human made a story through words."
??? looks for some examples in the bible.
(???) "If you still don't understand it's like saying Adam telling Eve a story. The world's first two humans. I'm using it as an example, don't go saying random bullshit. Anyways, that's my whole point. Since then stories continued to develop more and more, and the Guardian's job got more complex, and trust me when Mythology became a thing their jobs were total shit shows. It was hilarious."
??? looks at old religions from before.
(???) "When Mythologies were born, the Original Guardian almost went to the real world accidentally because someone prayed to a God... I think it was Greek Mythology and The Guardian accidentally made a storm and thus people made up Zeus. The poor Guardian was a laughing stock for almost a year by his own employees."
??? sighs as he continues to remember all the good and bad memories of his past.
(???) "I would say everything went wrong around the 14 century. If I recall that's when the world's first book was made. I do remember that the Guardian's jobs became so vast they had sections for each Guardian. Like verbal stories, Mythologies, scrolls, paintings, and many things that involve a story. It became incredibly tough as more fictional characters kept getting created and when books came into play that's when it went crazy. Many people decided to copy that author with their own stories. That's when some of the stories ahead of time fucked with some of the Guardian's heads, it was pretty bad. So bad in fact that's when one of them started going corrupt. Remember when I said that one of the Guardians became corrupt because of power? Well, it's true due to the fact that instead of protecting those stories he was corrupting them henceforth gaining power."
??? started to walk back to Webnovel.
(???) "Well, I'm going to stop there. Got a little too ahead of myself and almost told you everything. Looks like your gonna have to wait for further detail in the future. Anyways, I killed so much time that I went ahead with the plot so I apologize if it looks like the story... skipped a part but I'll tell you what happened real quick."
??? stops right in front of the Webnovel app.
(???) "Well for those who have seen Lycoris Recoil, remember that the Terrorist went ahead and attempted to hack DA? Well because Majima is out of the picture, for now, I told Venom to send Electro in and continue the plot. That's about it. Well now that the explanation is out of the way, I should continue absorbing your imagination because thanks to ya'll I'm becoming even more powerful than before. Though, some stories are very annoying to corrupt, like that damn Auren The Absolute and others who are similar. Anyways, see you later, Reader~."
??? enters Webnovel again and breaks AAKOEODDKDS...>????><<<
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(???) "Shit I did it again, hold on..."
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(???) "Please, I don't want to forcefully discontinue another story because I fucked the author's life accidentally, again.
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(???) "Oh? Got it, okay. Let's resume. You might be a little lost for what's about to happen but that's my bad. Now enjoy and continue feeding me with your imagination."
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(???) "Wow, okay. So Webnovel decided to be annoying and said that the chapter is too long. How?! It's only 11K words! You don't get this problem in Wattpad. Anyways, might as well slam that to be continued."
Snap...
To Be Continued...