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Monsters: these are creatures that have become more than what they were originally created as. A rabbit growing a horn; a horse blazing in fire; and a hamster with a snake as its tail.

A man, more powerful than the next. Incredibly so that the gap between them becomes immeasurable. Clay is such a man. Born in modern Earth, called to be a Hero, but rapidly grows to be a monster in the eyes of fellow men, and other creatures.

One day, when those that he held dear were hurt, monster or not, did not matter anymore. For they had awakened what truly is, The Real Monster.

The fear of countless men, gods, spirits, and demons, gathered of one single being.

"Blame me! Hate me! Fear me and tremble!"

The Real Monster

I'm skipping over a lot of unimportant details. Right now, I'm fighting the Ancient One of the Inquisition Tower. No one knows his name, but well, I'm also quite lazy to know his name. I'll keep his memories as the Ancient One. And well, right now, I'm struggling really hard against him. There is indeed a great difference between someone whose life is spent over thousands of years and learning new things and those who only rely on brute force.

I once was like that. Although I tried to learn more skills without the help of the system, I couldn't really master the skills properly. So, each time I needed to fight someone truly stronger that I am, I would punch them with raw power and energy. When I was in the Guardian Agency, I learned to harness the energy properly in many ways, and understood the importance of having technique as well. However, even with that, I couldn't reach anywhere above being mortal. I was strong for a mortal, but that was it.

TECHNIQUES VS. BRUTE FORCE