Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

<p>Casper was trying to think in a way to counter Freygar's exoskeleton. That thing gave him amazing strength and was even unfair how much of a boost he gained with that. If the Aesir remained like that, the soldier wouldn't be a match for him. </p>

<p>However, it was two times as difficult to keep reasoning with someone sending towards you ferocious powerful combinations. Multi-task is always tough, but in a situation of extreme pressure, it became just unbearable for many. </p>

Helpless fight