Chapter 1


Ever felt like you're in the matrix and you just saw a glitch on it.

Because I do.

"The fuck?"

That's my first reaction.

I was just gaming and snacking in my home like pro NEET and the next thing I know, I'm in a room.

A stranger's room.

What's more concerning is the guy looking at me from the mirror.

This is not my face.

I got ROBed.

And I stopped caring after a minute of panicking. Panicking is for bitches and I'm too chill for that.

Seriously, a 5.8 Earthquake hit my hometown once and my only reaction was this;

There was an earthquake?

After some inspections to my body, a dark haired teen on the flaky side with nerdy round glasses on, I did some research.

I had to know who I am first.

Booting up the PC, I found out this guy's name is Lewis Summers. Age 16 and orphan, parents got killed by some gang related incident. This kid is now living alone as a NEET and internet troll, based on his PC history, with his parents money.

His parents are loaded. Both work in a company called Medhall and had pretty high positions before being killed.

Their money is locked away from the kid until he hits 18 but a trickle of it comes every month as a stipend.

Which this guy used for his shitty lifestyle.

Some action figures he doesn't know and a bunch of games that are clearly shit.

Heck! even found a stash of sex toys.

Throwing them out first. The rest stays.

Now, time for research.


I collapsed on the bed dead tired after a whole day of going through the information I got on the internet. I only ate the junk food lying around for dinner as I was too lazy to get up.

I groaned on my pillow.

I was curious if I'm an AU earth where WWII didn't happen but instead I had something worse than that.

I got ROBed into a superhero world. A world that I don't even recognize in any form of media.

Who the hell is Eidolon? Alexandria or Legend?

Superhero worlds are in my opinion the worst worlds to be in.

Imagine being some random ass guy going to work then superman crashes to your workplace, making you unemployed in 1 second. Imagine you're going home then suddenly you have an alien invasion on your ass.

For the normies, it would be hell on earth.

And I'm one of these normies.

I did check myself if I got some cool powers but nada.

As ordinary as a cardboard box.

What's even worse is that I'm living in this world's version of Gotham city.

Brockton Bay.

Home to Nazis, Racist Asians, and Druggies. Also the highest number of supers or cape capita in the US.

Fucking great to be here.

Oh, I wanted to move out alright, out of this city and out of this death trap.

This place is literally the worst city in the world and I fucking lived in a third world country once.

Unfortunately, I'm 15. Legality aside, that would mean losing the cash set aside by the kid's parents.

So I just had to grit my teeth until 18 and then I'm out.


This is hell, this is actual hell.

This world had shit games, I fucking kid you not.

Leviathan, a discount water Godzilla, attack on Kyushu had killed the anime and gaming industry of Japan.

That means the power house of gaming culture died before it could even rise.

This is huge devastating news for a gamer like me.

How the fuck can I survive in this world with these shitty games?!

But instead of moping and crying out my loss, a spark of determination grew in me.

If the gaming industry is dead then I'll just need to revive it.

And so I began my crusade.

It must be done.


I had good news and bad news.

The good news is I found out what my power is.

An exp boost.

Or so I called it but what it actually does is that my learning speed is absurd.

First path in my crusade is to learn how to code programs to build a software.

I looked around some tutorials and I soaked it up like a sponge.

In an hour, I became a coding Guru.

But a game needs art. So I started experimenting if that was just a fluke by drawing.

First try to draw Fate Muramasa was shit and then it started becoming better and better in 5 hours of redrawing.

By the time I was done, I had an art piece of FGO Muramasa which FGO fans would kill for.

It also confirmed my power. I learn fast.

Now, let's build our first game.

My entire Sunday was dedicated to this first game of mine.

It's my first baby so it must be perfect.

In working through the game, I realized I'm going through it like a madman possessed.

My keyboard's typings had zero mistakes and went over 1000 CPM (characters per minute) and it's still going faster.

I did slow down in drawing the art but it's still fast. An animated scene done in an hour.

Animators would cry in envy to my powers.

At noon, I did some grocery runs. Junk food is not my type. I liked meat and veggies, keeps me going for an all night gaming back then.

So with a stomach full with a nutritious meal, I tackled on.


It was finished by dawn.

Tomorrow, it will be a school day. Yay.


Arcadia High is not a bad school.

Not too shabby or classy, just pretty good enough for me.

I was an engineering graduate back on OG earth so it's easy to follow up through the materials.

Except history, history in this world is fucked.

But for now, let's enjoy beating the snot out of Lance's team of dragons.

" Ok, dude! How the hell are you beating him?!" My seatmate exclaimed in surprise and excitement.

This is Shawn.

His a gaming buddy of Lewis and game enthusiast. I got to know him these past days in school and he's an okay guy.

He actually owns some of Lewis games which he had borrowed from him.

"And done!" I said, going for the kill with Kingdra's ice beam to Lance low HP Dragonite.

It was hard fought but I won.

Shawn whistled.

"Dude! You got it easy in the Kanto League." He whined.

I smirked at him. "Regretting your choice of Sinnoh league?"

"Fuck no! Cynthia is worth it!" He proudly said.

I snorted, stifling my laugh.

Even in another world, Cynthia will always have simps.

With a lot of research and some theories, I decided to remake the Pokemon game.

Due to Leviathan's attack on Japan, pokemon never existed. I think Leviathan killed the original creator or Gamefreak died before its release.

Also, Scions appearance and the advent of capes, gaming culture mostly went to heroic games like RPGs.

Which is a load of PRT bullshit by the way. It's just too shitty, trust me.

So Pokemon was born but with a twist.

All of them will be in one big game. from Generation 1 to Generation 9.

It still had the same format but with adjustments.

Players can pick which league to start, which they would be given their starters. This is also their intro to the game itself.

But it's harder. I added some hacks.

The AI is smarter. Every fight is challenging and really tests some skills.

If they lose, they wouldn't lose money.

I'm not that evil. Yet.

But I did put some level limitations, he he he.

Gym fights are the boss battles and the goal to unlock level limitations.

Badges became Ranks with all eight badges being the highest rank.

I put everything good in all Gens and mix it together in all leagues.

Bikes, Navgear, Megas, Z-moves and more.

Especially the petting, I would never forget petting my good boy Arcanine.

But what makes it good is that it's online on both PC and Mobile phone.

Any player can join up together by going into each other's realms i.e leagues via invitation code.

With this they can join in Raids, double battles or just straight fight each other.

Trading also became much more personal as players can join a hub lobby for trading some rare Mons to each other.

Shiny Pokemon are the most hit in trading as for now.

Players are still noobs at this time.

The real Gamers are yet to emerge.

It's more fun to play Pokemon with other people this way.

"Hey! Look! It's Glory Girl!" Shawn whispered, grabbing my attention as he pointed at a blonde girl.

Ah, it was the local celebrity and hero.

Finding out that capes attend Arcadia is a huge downer. Especially if there unmasked.

New Waves ideal about cape accountability is well place but it's good in theory only.

Look at Fleur, dead with no justice.

I'm still waiting for the upcoming school shootout. If that happens, I'm jumping down the window, height be damned.

Also the wards are here. Yay.

And their identities are so badly concealed.

Dean is clearly Gallant. Speach patterns and body language are too obvious. Kid Win and Clockblocker's identity is still a mystery but I already had suspects.

The joker and the shy nerdy kid with them is too obvious but still no concrete evidence.

"Dude, you already got Cynthia. Don't be tempted by 3D." I said to my friend.

"I know but I do want a real girlfriend." If could cry, he would.

I shook my head, dragging my friend away for a gaming session.

We still had an upcoming raid to finish.


Chapter end.

A side story for now.

College semester has started and I'm getting swamped with work. Main stories wouldn't be updated as much frequently due to me not having time.

I write in my main stories when I have an entire day. It's because I research and theorize my works so no conflicting ideas would emerge.

This story for now is a fun little project for now.

Update:

Due to circumstances, I'm dumping all my story ideas here.

Some are spoilers to my other stories but who knows.