Diyen_Pi

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. 

The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. 

Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. 

One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. 

But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. 

[Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] 

[Please choose the available skills] 

[ Dragon Armor ] 

[ Dragon Claw ] 

[ Dragon Eyes ] 

[ Dragon Wings ] 

[ Fire Breathing ] 

Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. 

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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

The wall crumbled like brittle stone under the push. Shards of metal and energy-infused debris exploded outward as they crashed into the next chamber, a darkened control room filled with glowing screens and flickering holograms.

Laston staggered, his metal boots skidding across the floor as he barely regained his footing.But Aerchon was relentless and he don't want to stop.

Without hesitation he swung again, his sword moving through the air like a streak of fast silver light.

Laston managed to block that with ease, his cybernetic arm taking the brunt of the impact but the sheer force of the blow sent tremors up his limb.

"You're a fool, kid," Laston said, his voice sounded calm but also laced with irritation. "Fighting against this new kind of power will only lead to your downfall."

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