Hello and greetings and welcome to these new story I am about to make because I want to use that image (if, and only if this website can finally stick) and that this idea is cool and no one can tell me, otherwise.
Now, I was excited for this story but after some deliberate thinking, I don't know if it sells well.
But then again, the trope of 'future meets fantasy' is always very interesting and in every Isekai show, barring most exceptions, the trope about a guy from Earth meeting fantasy has become so bare bones in the expense of only self-inserted power fantasy that it is rather boring, stale and dull.
Coupled with the show where the MC is being such a Mary Sue that it borders on eye rolling. So, instead, this story is an MC that is such a blank slate that he isn't the chosen one, he isn't overpowered, he isn't this charming perverted who gets the girls.
Instead, he is a badass in action scenes and terrible at everything, any charm he gets can be either endearing or annoying and even when the girls are attracted to him, it is presented in a very disturbing light which you should know if you read the chapter below.
Also, I don't know if would actually work since the story is very original but then, I am going to incorporate other franchise to the story in order to take credence in the story itself.
Anyway, let's get right in to the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own 'I Got isekaid to Another World As A Tank!? (On A Very Long)' by 'rekr3d046'. They belong to their respective owners.
Enjoy.
Character Name: Unit 734 (often shortened to "Seven" by those he interacts with, though he doesn't understand the concept of a nickname)
Age: Biologically, approximately 10-12 years old (though his physical form is that of a developed young adult, around 18-20).
Gender: Male.
Physical Appearance: Unit 734 is a striking figure, his form concealed almost entirely by sleek white, form-fitting armor made of an unknown, highly durable material. Over the armor, he wears a long, pure white rubber coat with a high collar that reaches just below his helmet. An oxygen tank is strapped to his back, providing a source of air. His helmet is a smooth, opaque glass dome that obscures his facial features, offering only a glimpse of his pale skin and the faint blue glow of his eyes if one looks closely. Beneath the armor, his body is that of a lithe, slender young boy, almost unnervingly pale, with short, close-cropped white hair and clear, bright blue eyes. His body appears to be almost untouched by the rigors of combat, smooth and fragile.
Personality Traits: Unit 734 is a complex mix of stoic warrior and naive child. While his combat prowess is undeniable, he is socially inept and immature. He possesses the quiet, disciplined demeanor of a trained soldier, often coming across as distant and emotionless. However, this exterior hides a childlike innocence and curiosity. He struggles with basic social interactions, speaking in simplistic, slow, and often broken sentences, betraying his lack of social development. Though he understands commands and complex combat strategies, he is completely lost in nuanced conversations. He is deeply naive, easily duped, and lacks the ability to understand deceit, manipulation, or even basic emotional expressions. He is constantly inquisitive, showing a childlike wonder at new sights, sounds, and experiences, a stark contrast to his intimidating appearance.
Background: Unit 734 was designed to be a clone soldier, one of countless others, bred for the sole purpose of fighting and dying in a distant war. He had no personal history, no memories, no family, and no purpose beyond military service. After experiencing what should have been his final moments on the battlefield, he was abruptly transported to the medieval fantasy world he now finds himself in. The shift from the cold, sterile environment he was created in to the chaotic, vibrant world of magic and fantasy is a constant source of bewilderment. His memories of his previous life are fragmented and unclear, leaving him with a constant sense of displacement. He is, by all accounts, a blank slate, a highly efficient killing machine who is now wrestling with a world beyond his comprehension.
Combat Prowess: Unit 734 possesses exceptional combat skills, even surpassing the abilities of the most seasoned warriors in the fantasy world. His strength is abnormal, enabling him to lift immense weights with ease and his strength is further enhanced by his armor. He is incredibly fast and agile, able to move with surprising speed given his armor. He is highly adaptable in battle, able to use his environment to his advantage and capable of wielding any weapon from both the future and the present with deadly precision. He is a ruthless and pragmatic fighter, utilizing every tool and advantage at his disposal. While he prefers his futuristic rifle, he is proficient with any weapon he picks up, including medieval swords and maces, and could even wield enchanted weaponry, although he cannot recharge them himself.
Special Abilities/Limitations: His armor is incredibly durable, capable of withstanding most forms of damage, even magical ones. His artificial nature provides a significant resistance to magic, especially illusions, curses, and enchantments, but he is still vulnerable to elemental attacks. As a clone, he is incapable of wielding magic or any other supernatural power and healing magic is largely ineffective on him. His artificial status renders him almost invisible to magic that senses living beings, making it hard for magic users to detect his presence.
Other Relevant Information: The sleek, futuristic design of his armor is a stark contrast to the medieval setting, instantly setting him apart. He is, in essence, a machine in a child's body, which is evident by his innocence and naivety, despite his terrifying combat prowess. His presence in the fantasy world is an anomaly, someone who was never meant to exist, and his interactions with the natives are a constant source of both fear and fascination. Unit 734's journey is one of self-discovery, a chance to potentially evolve from a blank slate into an individual through this new world even with the limitation of his design and nature.
Well, hope that this story nonetheless tickles your fancy. And finally, if you guys read this, then I'm gonna say this to every artists and comic creators of this story and say that if you want my permission, then take it but that aside, don't expect my help because I am entirely to my privacy and not only that, I don't have a discord channel, okay?
You do what you do by creating art and while I appreciate you all would want to make a visual comic of my story, just don't expect my help, okay?
Get help from somebody else or get help from others but not me and I am not telling you everything because my privacy is my privilege.
As always...
Ciao...
