DamnPlotArmor

Mia: "There are three kinds of humans in this world, wet bananas, inedible bananas, and rotten bananas."
Mob A&B&C: "What?"
Mia: "I want to play a game. You will pick one of the bananas, and tell me what what type of humans you are."
Mob A: "Screw you. Why should I?"
*Mia killed Mob A*
Mia: "Your turn."
Mob B: "I'm a human, not a banana."
*Mia killed Mob B and stuffed him into a banana.*
Mia: "Your turn."
Mob C: "I-I'm a wet banana."
Mia: "Good choice!"
*Nom-Nom Mew!* (Food!)
*Tama killed Mob C*

In a distant future, a dystopian age where mankind journeyed to space and claimed it as their playground.
Laws are less sacred, and battle fleets of spaceships were the new rules.
Hiding from all population, the Milky Way Government researched into immortality. 
Living in VRMMO games is also one of their answers, but that was not their real goal....

The feminine-looking Mia, a 16-year-old young man with a forgotten dark past, lived a normal life on earth. 
Everything changed when the government created a new VRMMO game and forced elite students to join.
Enticed by the weaponry, mechanical units, and the robots, Mia played the game without realizing about the government's secret. 

Follow our multi-personality Trap Hero as the mystery slowly unfurls as he rediscovers his forgotten past while he dives head-first into wars...

*Nom-Nom Mew?* (You got food?) 

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Tags 
Gender Bender, Mecha, VRMMO, Sci-Fi, Military, Apocalypse, Evolution, Mutants, Zombies, No Homo

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From chapter 153 onward, all chapters have been proof-read by Ashmrth.

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Lilim Heritage Online

Crystal observed the battle through her satellite feed with her mouth agape. The monster ants overrunning the battlefield astonished her.

It was not hard to connect everything to Maou Mia, who was relaxing on the back of the colossus hydra.

Below Crystal's left hand, a red button was on her vehicle console. On the screen before her, she had locked on Aria's Prometheus, which was fleeing toward Mafdet City.

By pushing the button, she would activate the ion-cannon beam from the guardian satellite. A destruction beam would have killed Aria and everyone in the range of ten kilometers on the spot, which would massacre all allies as well.

Fortunately, Mia's children turned to tide before Crystal could have used their final trump card.

Aftermath