Fifty-two years ago, the Empire destroyed the Federation.

Nobody cared.

After all, who cares if the largest organization of cultivators in the history of the multiverse wipes out the inhabitants of some small pocket dimension? Especially given they were weaklings too afraid of magic to use it. The people were killed or converted; the useless pocket dimension abandoned.

The multiverse went on, indifferent.

But what happens when the pinnacle of non-magical technology, created from a metal immune to magic, finally wakes up? What happens when it escapes that pocket dimension, when it travels out to the multiverse on the orders of a government long dead? When it decides that there is only one Primary Objective: the eradication of the Empire by any means necessary?

What happens if maybe, just maybe, it could do it?

Thus begins the tale of Project Omicron.

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You ever read an AI MC book and think: "This is nifty and all, but a real AI would be way more powerful." I'm going all out. Predictive analytics, variable personality Matrixes, near perfect aiming, enough processing power to redefine reaction time, all that stuff other authors discarded as OP. But no worries, our MC is going to need every scrap of an advantage it can get. After all, that stuff probably won't help much against an S ranker.

Probably.

Fair Warning: The MC is an AI that was never human. In addition, it isn't exactly sentient, at least not to start. It has a catalogue of personalities it can wear, but the base AI isn't self-aware. Yet.