I'm here to save the world, what are you doing?

I'm here to save the world, what are you doing?

Author: Shenzhou Chima

Summary:

He traveled across time and space to become the only son of a great noble in another world, and awakened the invincible power of the Chaos God!

Bad news: It's a juvenile evil god, and it will take billions of years for him to become invincible.

Worse news: In the near future, a group of world-destroying witches with powerful strength will appear and disrupt the world in various ways.

Fortunately, Lucius has a system that can find the witch's weaknesses through countless simulations. As long as he corrects them in the real world, he can greatly shorten his own development period.

Well, the answer is obvious -

"It's very simple. I'm here to save the world, right?"

【Illusionary Performance Stage·Puppet Theater】

【The End of the Fire Age: Burning Wasteland】

[Eternal Calamity Chaos Spiral·Crazy Earth]

[The End of Eternal Stagnation: The Age of Stagnation]...

The impending doomsday ending was rewritten one by one by Lucius.

However, things seem to be going in the wrong direction...

"They're still arguing about how to divide my rights—I hope they can't reach a consensus, or I'll..."

The door suddenly opened, and before Lucius could even close his diary, he was grabbed by the witches.

"I'm here to save the world, what are you doing!?"

Weiss

1-Everyone has a bright future

The year 5514 in the Holy Calendar.

In the Farran continent, in the eastern part of the Graria Empire, the "City of Spring" Weiss.

"Ugh!"

"Life is so dark~"

The black-haired boy slumped in the soft chair, listlessly playing with the shield in his hand that was engraved with five patterns of the scorching sun, a giant dragon, a lion, a wolf and a siren. His handsome face, which still had a childish look, was full of melancholy. His golden eyes, which usually shone like molten gold in a furnace, had dimmed a lot, and he looked like he was crushed by the burden of life at such a young age.

Lucius Turaianus Clovis, male, sixteen years old, the only son of Grand Duke Glade, the guardian of the eastern border of the empire, a third-level ninth-level sorcerer.

Now, he has another identity——

Reincarnated person.

About an hour ago, Lucius suddenly awakened the memory of his "past life". He originally thought that it would be helpful to him, but in the end he was just forced to watch the short life of an ordinary teenager for 18 years.

The ups and downs were not as dramatic as when Lucius was six years old and went to the imperial capital with his father to attend the World Expo. At that time, he won the weightlifting championship in the children's group of the fun sports games.

All in all, apart from having a bunch of knowledge in his head that was basically useless in this magical world, Lucius did not gain anything from this exhilarating awakening, and even his personal qualities were lowered a lot.

"According to the direction of events before my last life, everyone else has basically traveled to the game they played. Not to mention the villains or the heroes, at least they all have a script in hand and a certain understanding of the future..."

"Why is it that when it comes to me, I'm completely in the dark and have no information at all?"

"So what's the use of this awakened memory?"

It can't be that it's because I was a second-hand player and liked to be a slacker in my previous life, and this is retribution, right?

It would be a shame if he didn't start out by creating a character of a dandy young man who likes to do evil and rob women.

Lucius cursed, then shifted his gaze to the shield in his hand. The awakening of his past life memories was just a minor episode. What really gave him a headache was this little thing.

This is the admission certificate to the Imperial Royal Academy, and it also has a function similar to a campus card. Three months later, Lucius will take it to the imperial capital Splanda to start his college life.

The Imperial Royal Academy is very large, with three colleges:

Morning Star Court, Moonlight Court, and Sunlight Court.

When one reaches the age of sixteen and reaches the sixth stage of the first level of warlock, he will meet the admission requirements of Morning Star Academy.

After studying in Morning Star Academy for three years and passing the assessment, you can be promoted to Moonlight Academy. The same applies to being promoted from Moonlight Academy to Sunlight Academy.

With Lucius's strength of the third stage and ninth level, he has already reached the admission standard of Yuehua Academy, which shows his outstanding talent.

But unfortunately, this is far beyond the starting point of others, and it will probably be the end of Lucius the Mage's journey.

In the Fran continent, most people receive blessings from the world at the moment of birth. This is the [Gift].

There are many types of gifts, some can change the magical properties of the holder, while others can give the holder magical abilities.

People without gifts are often called "abandoned ones," people abandoned by the world.

The path of magic for the abandoned will be cut off after reaching the third level, and it will be very difficult to take the warrior route of specializing in physical training. The resources required for advancement are dozens or even hundreds of times that of a normal extraordinary person.

Unfortunately, Lucius is also an outcast.

Even though he was born at the first level, started practicing at the age of seven, and was promoted to the third level at the age of ten, becoming the youngest intermediate warlock in the empire, he was so talented, but because he had no [Gift], his mage rank had not advanced at all for five years. It was remarkable that he did not become psychologically distorted because of this heavy blow.

The problem now is that as long as Lucius enters the Royal Academy, his identity as an outcast will be exposed. According to the unspoken rules between the royal family and the aristocracy, he has to attend this school, otherwise he will be suspected of having the intention of rebellion.

Lucius always felt embarrassed when he recalled the fanatical look in the eyes of the old man who came from the imperial capital to test him when he held the test magic stone and shouted loudly, "The power of magic, level three!" He didn't know whether his defense would be broken and he would turn against him after knowing the truth.

Of course, being privately teased and looked down upon by classmates and teachers is a small matter, but it would be bad if it makes the people below you uneasy.

Although the Eastern Territory is now a place full of vitality and development, and all the lords, big and small, scattered across the thirteen provinces are obedient and follow the Grand Duke's lead, but in the final analysis, they still obey the heritage passed down from generation to generation by the Clovis family, the absolute strength of Grand Duke Glade, and the distribution of benefits that satisfies everyone.

In this case, what would happen if they learned that the successor to the interest group leader was incapable of taking on the responsibility?

The prince is often ill, you should encourage him.

Once ambition begins to sprout, people will start to covet things that they shouldn't touch.

I will definitely have to put in more effort than Lao Deng to stabilize the Eastern Territory. Just thinking about it makes me feel troublesome.

"Are you still worried about going to the Imperial Capital, Lucius?"

The cheerful voice interrupted Lucius's wandering thoughts. Lucius turned around and found that his door had been pushed open.

An overly handsome man walked in, with neatly combed black hair, brown eyes, a high nose bridge and a very manly mustache, shiny leather shoes, and a moon-white silk shirt with the collar slightly open to reveal the perfect chest muscles. He walked in like a lion striding around his territory.

One of the only four Grand Dukes of the Graria Empire, Commander of the Imperial Eastern Legion, Supervisor and Protector of the Thirteen Eastern Provinces, the Emperor's "truly trustworthy and most beloved partner", Grandmaster of Swordsmanship, Master of the Shaping School, Eleventh-Rank Saint—

Glade Clovis.

He is also Lucius's father.

Compared to Lucius's melancholy, Grand Duke Glade seemed much more relaxed. He took the shield from Lucius and tossed it casually:

"There's no need to put too much pressure on yourself. Just think of it as going to the capital to experience a few years of youthful campus life."

"Don't worry about the assessments. I'll tell the people in the capital and I'll make sure you graduate successfully."

Allowing a student who does not meet the requirements to graduate from the empire's highest institution through layers of assessments may seem like a fantasy, but for Grand Duke Glade, it is just a small act of power.

Lucius:? ? ?

Is this the point of the question?

"No, old man, is it important whether I can graduate successfully?"

Lucius was in great trouble because of his boss's strange focus.

"Isn't it important?"

Grand Duke Glade blinked. "Our family is one of the original foundation stones of the Royal Academy. For two thousand years, every head of the family has earned advanced degrees. If you were to drop out midway through, wouldn't that bring disgrace upon the family?"

Oh, so our family is a scholarly family... No!

"Aren't you worried that my identity as an abandoned person will be exposed and cause people below to change their minds?"

"What happened?"

The Grand Duke looked nonchalant. "That's my concern. Why are you worrying about it?"

"You're not limited to being a mage. It's just that the other path takes longer."

"I'm a Saint, son. I have at least two hundred years left to live, which is plenty of time to help you clear the obstacles..."

"But then again—"

Just as Lucius was moved by Grand Duke Glade's deep paternal love, the Grand Duke suddenly changed the subject and gave Lucius a meaningful smile:

"Unexpected events happen. If something happens to me one day, you'll be in danger. Therefore, it's very necessary for you to have another supporter."

"You've reached the right age, so I'll arrange a marriage for you with someone of equal social status. Even if something unexpected happens to me in the future, your father-in-law will be able to keep you safe."

"How about it, are you touched?"

Lucius:? ? ?

I'm only sixteen years old, and you're sending me out?

has a problem!

Lucius used his evil conspiracy theory to think for a moment and immediately deduced Grand Duke Glade's true purpose:

It is impossible to practice with the trumpet, so let the trumpet come out and start over.

"Lao Deng! How dare you bully me like this!?"

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Lucius, angry.

【clang clang! 】

[Savior system binding successful! ]

Ok? ? ?

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2-From today on, I will become the Chaos God

【clang clang! 】

[Savior system binding successful! ]

The sudden sound in his ears made Lucius's expression freeze, and his mind was filled with countless questions.

Eh? Savior?

Me? Really?

Is the golden finger really a standard feature for time travelers?

"Lucius?"

The Grand Duke frowned slightly, puzzled by Lucius's current abnormal behavior.

He was noisy one second, and the next second he looked like he was seriously stimulated and his brain had crashed.

Could it be that this kid is suffering from paranoia again and mistakenly thinks that I can use him as a bargaining chip to exchange benefits?

Alas, it is not a good thing for children to mature too early. Even Grand Duke Glade does not know how much is hidden in Lucius's sixteen-year-old head.

Lucius has become much more serious since he knew that he would never have the chance to become a wizard in this lifetime. Although he still looks cheerful on the surface, the Duke has already noticed the changes in him.

It's obvious that his biggest wish when he was a child was to pick up girls with dazzling and cool high-level magic.

The world of grooves!

The Grand Duke sighed heavily and placed his large hand on the top of Lucius' head, rubbing it gently.