A/N Been a while. Back now and looked at the chapter I put here so long ago. I have no idea what I was doing when I wrote the previous first chapter.

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The Kindratic Mastermind

Within a modernday city there is a [Creator] who is approaching the appointed time to create his first ever [Gamer]. This [Creator] lives in a simple yet elegant and polished looking mansion in the upper levels of the city. The [Creator] had made plenty of things. He had a army. His own dimensional home. He had connections in great powerful sects. He had a strong reputation. He is considered a rising star in the Gamer world. This [Creator]'s name is Kindratic. Kindratic had prepared for years for this moment. He had generated thousands of lines in floating code. Comprended hundreds of heavenly laws. He even also went directly to [The Group] and asked for advice. All to bring his [Gamer] into the world and finally entering the [Elite] of Gamerkind.

Within Kindratics Mansion

>Alert

>Apointed time has a arrive

"I'm up, I'm up stop playing that ringtone sound its freaking annoying."

The [Creator] Kindratic drags himself out of bed. He looks around his room. The room styled in Chinese fashion with wooden walls single closet and a massive bed, A person sized mirror on the wall and a simple chest on the ground. He gets up and goes to get dressed getting out of his smooth nightgown and into his casual look. He checks the mirror.

A young man looks back at him with intellegent red eyes, black hair, and tall height. Hes 6'8 tall and wears a red t shirt and black pants. A golden necklace holding a fist sized diamond on his neck.

He smiles and leaves his room intering a marble hall way. There were servants to be seen. However this was common amongst [Creators] What [Creator] would want someone else take care of them? The only acception to this are their own created beings. Normally there would be some dust on the walls but their aren't. Why is this? Slimes, Kindratic had spent years researching slimes find hundreds of evolutions and problems. He loved the slimes ability to evolve easily to the point that he wanted to add this evolutionary trate to his [Gamer] which is why he had eventually accumulated 4,000,000,000 slimes. He was even able to bestow on the slimes the ability of {Change Evolution} allowing them to switch from any previously acquired evolutionary forms. Which was perfect for his future [Gamer] He had even decided upon a name. [Keston Red] in one of the realms that Gamerkind had left their was a race called the [Golden Emporer Kings] this race was undefeatable and the only reason they had disapeared was due to old age. However in this language the name [Keston Red] meant [Bloody Chaos] Kindratic's own name meant [Head of Family]. Kindratic had been walking quite a while and finally aproaches a opening in the hallway that wasn't a door. He then walked into the most bueatiful garden you could see. It was a sea of red, yellow and green spanning a large area. If you looked closely at the air you would see floating flashes of blue and numbers constantly changing and revolving. He continues toward the center of the garden. The flowers seeem to clear their way for him. If you looked closely at the flowers you would be able to see slightly through them as if they weren't solid. He makes his way to the center of the field and their is a tine blue ball the size of a golfball there. He walks up to the ball and stops atleast seven feet from it.

"Time to begin."

He hold out both hands. The floating ball of blue seperates itself and circles around his hand, He pushes the floating code together.

*BZZZT BZZT BZZT*

The floating code cause sparks everytime it hits another code however the code eventually is shaped into a maze, Kindratic produces the final piece of code.

Living Code.

The living code circles around the maze of code compressing it to a smaller size. Kindratic backs away and forms several shiels around him. The flowers seem to have disapeared as well.

The ritual had entered its final and most dangerous stage.

[Awakening]

*Boom ka-boom boom ba-boom BZZZT boom rrr-boom*

The area is constantly getting hit by lightning and blowing up by the enormous pressure the code is giving off.

*Silence*

The area has calmed down.

*RIP*

The ball has dissapeared and now it feels as if space and time is ripping itselft apart around where it originally was. You could see slight movement as something seem to force its way to that spot.

A hand appears.

The rip seems to disappear.

Several strings go around the hand connecting with it turning into a arm, it starts forming a person. Slowly.

It forms the naked body of a young man. Blue hair, green eyes, and handsome face.

Threads extend allover his body forming black pants and a light green shirt,

White shoes also form over his feet.

Kindratic walks up.

"Welcome Keston Red."