《Welcome to the P2W System! (Pick your own adventure)》 Prologue...? Fredderick, Freddy, Sanders was not having a good day. Then again he supposed that nobody was. Not ever since they lost the war. It was funny really considering the fact that for decades Humanity had tried in vain to explore the great expanse of space. To search for alien life. They had found it. Or rather, it found them. Creatures so advanced and powerful it felt like they walked straight out of a Sci-Fi novel. Guns, chemicals, nukes. They broke each and every single one of theGenevaconvention and it was all in vain. The best part of all this? The reason humanity was in despair, no less than slaves- toys, for these monsters? They were bored. Thatsright. Boredom. There was no underlying scheme, no great evil plan, or secret bid to steal their planet for resources. A casual dismissal for their lives. Even now the voice which projected itself into his mind all that time ago when one of them had answeredthe General. Our technology? A fucking joke to them. No different from a caveman figuring out how to hold a stick. Our resources? Common and worthless to them. Ironically enough it was the single aspect of intelligence that nations across the world neglected that gave them salvation.Creativity. Amused by the works of fictions and entertainment our species they decided to preserve our culture... Somewhat. We could be spared and given a chance at freedom if we part took in The Game. 25% of the population disappeared when the world leaders accepted the offer. Billions of lives displaced. Billions more ended. Pick your adventure... Doulou Dalu Highschool DXD God of High School Dragon Ball StarCraftThis book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. 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But there was no need to react to anything. He had time. far too much time to ponder and ruminate on the possibilities. He couldn''t even pick a fucking major in college and they expected him to pick here?! MineCraft isnt for kids, F*$k you! Adam was not having a good day. It has been an awful day comprising of a series of unfortunate events. He stubbed his toe on his way to the bathroom. His girlfriend broke up with him for his, now former, best friend. Then his car got a flat tire in the middle of bum fuck nowhere. And if that wasn''t the fucking icing on the shitcake, the motherfucking aliens picked him to be a Player for their popularity contest. Pieces of shit. Which was how he ended up in his current situation, hungry, cold, and being chased by a sword-wielding skeleton with a square head. If it wasn''t obvious by now, the game he had picked was Minecraft. No potential plot to force him into any outrageous, no world ending plot. Just him, vast open land, and an easy time building his own shelter and living the farmer''s life. Or at least that was the plan. But of course, that wouldn''t be interesting enough for the sadistic fucks would it? Nope, they had to make it so that the monster spawn rates and locations were retarded and they would have an "Adam Sense" or some shit. He couldn''t sneak past them for crap and if he stayed in one place for too long then they would gather and mob him.Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. He learned that the hard way when a zombie literally spawned on top of him during the first night. He learned the later when he got surrounded when he woke up. Thankfully there was a creeper amongst them. A tossed rock and an explosion later and he managed to hightail the hell away. One thing he was thankful of was that the health mechanic was still roughly the same. Which meant that he wouldn''t be crippled or killed by anything as long as he wasn''t one shot or surrounded. As a bonus, it also meant that even with an arrow in his calf he could still run perfectly fine and only lost half a heart. It hurt. A lot. And he would''ve been more than happy to break the thing''s legs like a chicken wing in return, but there was just one little problem. Turning a peek back he narrowly avoided an arrow to the eye. He was not willing to test if insta-death would be a mechanic in this even if this world mimicked a game. There as more than one of them. His brief glance revealed 8, 3 more than last time he checked. Thankfully they weren''t that fast and their aim left much to be desired. The stun had barely risen and he had only left his cave half an hour ago. This was going to be a long day, he could already tell. With that thought, he put on a burst of speed and tried to lose the crowd in the forest up ahead. Why couldn''t Minecraft be more kid friendly?? Goddamnit. CURSE YOU MARKUS PERSSON! I chose you! "..." I stared with my mouth opened so wide I was sure I had dislocated my jaw. I couldn''t believe my eyes. A part of me so glad the aliens had attacked. It sounds horrible to say out loud, I know, but it was the truth. They inadvertently granted me one of my greatest childhood dreams, and for that and that alone at least, I was grateful. "Well? Which one would you like, Nathan?" Professor E- something asked me. Erik? Ethan? Etherol? I didn''t have the faintest idea, too amazed and over come with emotions to process half of what he was saying.If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. My eyes were glued to his table and the three orbs sitting on them. They were strange, and yet so iconic I doubted there was a single person back on Earth who hadn''t heard of them. It was like starwars in that manner he supposes. You didn''t need to watch a single damn thing, but you knew who Luke''s father was and you knew about the space samurais/monks/wizards people. Pokeballs. Yup, un-fucking-believable. I know. My heart raced as I thought over my options. Oh god was I nervous. This... This was like picking a major in college, Or, I-dont-know, a marriage partner?? That was a close enough analogy I suppose, considering that they would literally be partners for life after I made my choice. My life literally depended on it. So, ya know, no pressure.