The Force Reborn:Harry’s Galactic Harem

The crimson blade hissed through the night air, casting an eerie red glow across the shifting sands. The Inquisitor stood poised, her dark armor reflecting the twin moons of Tatooine. Her face was sharp, angular, with piercing eyes devoid of emotion—only cold calculation.

Harry didn't flinch.

His heart pounded like a war drum, not from fear, but from the rush of adrenaline and raw power surging through his veins. The Force pulsed within him, wild and untamed, mingling with the dark currents that bled from the woman before him.

"Last chance," she said, her lightsaber humming menacingly. "Come quietly, or die screaming."

Harry's lips curled into a smirk. "You'll have to try harder than that."

BOSS ENCOUNTER: INQUISITOR VALEN (ELITE)

• Level: 12

• HP: ???

• Abilities: Lightsaber Mastery, Dark Side Force Techniques

• Objective: Survive (Optional: Defeat for Rare Reward)

Without hesitation, Valen lunged, her movements a blur. Harry barely sidestepped, the blade missing him by inches, its heat scorching the edge of his stolen jacket. She was fast—faster than anything he'd ever faced, even in his battles against dark wizards.

But speed wasn't everything.

Instinct took over. Harry thrust his hand forward, channeling the Force with explosive intent.

[Skill Activated: Force Push (Intermediate)]

A shockwave erupted from his palm, slamming into Valen like a battering ram. She stumbled back, skidding across the sand but recovering with inhuman agility, spinning mid-air and landing in a crouch.

She snarled, dark rage flickering in her eyes. "You're strong… but untrained."

Maybe. But I learn fast.

Harry didn't give her a chance to recover. He sprinted forward, closing the distance. Blaster bolts from Imperial soldiers whizzed past, but he barely registered them. His focus was locked on the Inquisitor.

She swung her saber—a deadly arc of crimson energy.

Harry ducked low, sliding beneath the slash. He drove his fist upward, enhanced by the Force, connecting squarely with her midsection. The impact sent her sprawling, her lightsaber flying from her grip and deactivating as it hit the ground.

[Critical Hit! +500 EXP]

But she wasn't done.

Valen recovered with terrifying speed, her hand snapping out as dark tendrils of Force energy lashed toward Harry. They struck like whips, searing into his flesh with burning agony.

[HP: 45/120]

Shit.

He gritted his teeth, refusing to fall.

[Skill Activated: Force Crush (Level 1)]

Harry's eyes glowed faintly green, laced with dark streaks as invisible pressure clamped around Valen's throat. She gasped, clawing at her neck, her body lifting slightly off the ground under the crushing force.

But she smiled.

With a burst of raw dark energy, she shattered the grip, landing on her feet with a snarl. Her lightsaber flew back into her hand, igniting with a hiss.

"Impressive," she rasped, her voice thick with fury. "But not enough."

She surged forward again, faster than before, fueled by rage.

Harry barely blocked her next attack, raising both hands as the Force surged like a tidal wave. Their powers clashed—a blast of light and shadow exploding between them, sending both flying in opposite directions.

Harry hit the ground hard, the impact knocking the wind from his lungs.

[HP: 28/120]

I can't keep this up…

But then—an idea.

Optional Objective Triggered: Environmental Advantage Identified

• Desert Sandstorm Approaching

• Use Terrain for Tactical Advantage

Harry's eyes darted to the horizon—a massive sandstorm roaring toward them, fast and violent.

Perfect.

As Valen advanced, Harry raised his hand, focusing not on her, but the dunes around them. The Force flowed through him, wild and raw.

With a roar, he unleashed his power.

The sand beneath Valen's feet erupted, a massive wave of grit and stone swallowing her in a blinding storm. She screamed in rage, slashing wildly, but the storm was merciless, disorienting her and her soldiers.

Harry didn't wait.

He sprinted into the chaos, using the blinding sand as cover. He didn't need to win. He just needed to survive.

Quest Complete: Evade the Inquisitors

• EXP Gained: 3,000

• Level Up! (Lv. 4)

• Stat Points Earned: 5

• Bonus Reward for Injuring Elite Enemy: Rare Skill Shard (Dark Side)

Hours later, when the storm finally settled, the Inquisitor stood amidst the wreckage, her face bloodied and twisted with fury.

"I will find you," she whispered into the wind. "And when I do… you'll beg for death."

Elsewhere…

Harry stumbled into the darkness of a hidden canyon, collapsing behind the safety of jagged rocks.

His body was broken, his mind exhausted—but he was alive.

He pulled up the System interface, smirking through the pain.

"Not bad for my first boss fight."