Blake wasn't strong... He was weak very weak, what if they had ended him, 'what if what if that what if..' thought Blake as his mind filled up with tons of disappointment but he did know one thing he had to do.
Its been one year, other years are nothing special but this one year was, Blake a soilder to a orc to a human Blake had faced many thing's in his lifetime of different body's he experienced many, regerted many... Why did he even accpeted to join the rescue team stupid of him he thought..
True he trained but he also took the time to truly gather his thoughts, the past is the past. Blake remembered the group of Hunters talking about "a Phoenix territory", so off Blake went to get his revenge as he muttered one word in curiosity.
"system.."
[Race-human killer
Title- 10,000 dead
Grade-S
Limit scale- SSSS+
Strength-213
agility-200
knowledge- 300
mana-50]
(somewhere at earth)
"you must be joking.. ha-.. ha.." muttered a beat up wounded bloody figure the figure eyes was filled with despair, fear.. why?.. because of "that".
In front of the figure was a gaint bloody monster, all around were more bloody figures the difference was they were dead. Broken glass cut up stone all around it was utter chaos, the beautiful buildings were now broken the figures who laughed in joy was gone..
The thing that caused all of this was there own kind, useless figures became the destruction of many.. "special figures".
(somewhere in the universe)
A dark figure was looking at a bright light.. what was it? it was a screen the thing is it showed many different figures..
There were multiple screens each with a different figure, one was a orc meeting a skinny orc one was a group of humans running from a wolf and one was of "earth" in chaos...
"now then.. shall we begin the real story..hehe" mumbled the dark figure..