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Kyle's life was lazy and ordinary, but little did he know something extraordinary lay dormant deep inside his body. All his life, he remained unaware that everything happens for a reason. 

Everything changed when he turned 16. His older brothers, fed up with his laziness, devised a plan to teach him a lesson. They urged him to take the entrance test for a prestigious academy, thinking that getting a beating in the test would instill some sense into their lazy brother.

Kyle was stunned, speechless, but due to their coordinated planning, he reluctantly agreed with a hint of resignation.

"I don't think I will pass the test anyway, so trying it for the experience isn't a big deal."

"The only problem is, I can't guarantee that all my body parts will stay intact until the end of the entrance test."

But to Kyle's shock, he passed the test without even lifting a finger!

Still, he was convinced that he would eventually be kicked out of the academy due to his lack of strength. But the moment he set foot in the academy, he discovered something incredible about himself. 

He was special and nature's favorite.
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Celestial Bloodline

A month later, on a planet far from the Sea of Consciousness, the sky that should have been filled with twinkling stars was instead shrouded in dark energy, echoing with the sickening laughter of Nightkin race.

Their pale, ghostly skin stood in stark contrast to the oppressive darkness that emanated from them, and their crimson pupils gleamed with satisfaction as they watched the helpless inhabitants of the planet being dragged through the rubble of their once-thriving cities.

Buildings lay in ruins, reduced to mere skeletons of their former glory, while the air was thick with despair and the acrid stench of smoke. The agonizing, loud cries of the oppressed filled the air, a chilling echo that only seemed to amuse their captors.

As the people of the Nightkin race reveled in their victory, the planet's vibrant life was slowly being extinguished, leaving behind a wasteland of fear and hopelessness.

Destroy this place!