Zoro_The_Dark

The world has gone through a drastic change. People are blessed with heaven's blessings and are born with abilities. In this vast world, there are different persons fighting within themselves for different reasons. 
Aoki Arata - Ability unknown. Said to be the strongest. Weaker than the boss. 
Arsenal - space manipulation. Serves the boss. 
The boss -??? 
The battle that shook the gods, begins now! 

This story moves through different time periods and the characters, story setting, and everything else changes from generation to generation. The first generation is just a prologue.

HEAVENS SLAYER

"The hospital room is too cold. Machines hum like they're whispering things I don't want to hear.

Nakano promised they wouldn't call Dad. Or Aoi. Or Akari. Good. They don't need to see me like this — stitched up like a ragdoll, ribs bruised, knuckles raw."

Arata stared at the ceiling for quite a while and then again thought to himself.

"What am I doing? All this fighting — monsters like Svetlana, Reza, the Priest's shadows — how the hell did I get here? I only wanted one thing. Protect my sisters. Protect Dad. Keep the house warm, the lights on. That was enough. But I made friends. Allies. Senrigan, Homura, Kaminari… the idiots I keep dragging into this.

I say I'm protecting them too. So what happens when I fail?"

His thoughts turned silent, but only for a moment.

"What do I even want now? To keep fighting? To be strong enough to watch everyone bleed around me?

I hate it. But if I quit — they'll all die."

ARC - 26 - CHAPTER - 172 - THE_TRAITOR! /14.1/