FreshMelon

[HIATUS]

Rewen Klofar was an uninteresting ambitionless young blacksmith whose only purpose in life was lead a carefree life. However, fate wasn't exactly kind to him. 

One fateful night, he was thrown into a modern-day post-apocalyptic Earth. Taking over the identity of a young man having similar name and looks, he also gets several systems.

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"Reaching the apex is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Protecting myself and my close ones is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Understanding good and evil is not the only goal I can strive for."

"Defying the system is not the only goal I can strive for."

"I can strive for anything... but what good would it be if I first don't strive to understand myself?"

"Why do I care so much?"

"Who am I?"

"Am I just another hollow person whose ego is boosted because of a foreign power?"

===Release Rate===

7 chapters/week

PS: I don't own the image.

I Reject Quests

"It's weird how weak he is," Blue10 spoke in a barely audible voice as he looked down on the tablet he was holding while sitting on a toilet seat. He was one of the guards in charge of directly protecting Luciana in case something goes wrong. On his tablet was the moving live footage of a red-haired young man lying on the floor.

Above him stood the fallen devil, Luciana.

Blue10 noted the situation and touched the earbud on his left ear and softly spoke. "Till now, everything is good. Highly unlikely for the target to launch a frontal assault based on the condition he is appearing himself to be. The possibility for the target to be feigning is small but not impossible. 4 and 7, be on standby."

Blue10 nodded. "1 and 2. Depending on the situation, act as backups."

Meanwhile, Rewen coldly stared at the woman above him.

Prelude (Part 3)