Peltivierre

The balance of the world collapsed when portals opened up to different worlds. Humans were granted systems to hunt the beasts in the Otherworlds. These beasts could give the Hunters their Codes, granting them special abilities and weapons.

In this world, Allen was born with an incurable disease that rendered his throat unable to utter words. He could only produce hissing sounds that made the other Hunters to bully him relentlessly.

He was the freak without a family.

But his world had shifted when he accidentally killed the lost beast and gained its Code. The Code of the Primordial Snake, one of the strongest beasts of the Otherworlds.

Code Collector

Four beams of energy were fired from the giant Serratas. Allen didn't know what to do, so he did exactly the first thing that came to his mind.

He launched himself from the ground and used the Blood Scythe to block the attacks. His body couldn't make it, but he felt something cold and soothing all around his body.

"Nature's Shower!" Gwen casted. "Don't just attack on your own. What the heck."

The four Serratas were taken down in a blink of an eye. The three Goddesses were the ones who defeated them without even breaking a single sweat.

"Sisters," March sighed. "Why must you intefere?"

"You have abused the power of your Celestum, brother," Persephone said. "You did not even adapt to the name of your Code."

"My Code is not me," March said. "I am March, not Hades."

Battle of Gods