_Orange_

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 while ago, Kyle had watched Cassian leave the Hell's Layer. Around him, there was nothing but endless darkness. They simply had to fly up and leave through the same wormhole they were tossed in.

But how could he just leave without exploring this strange place first?

So, Kyle stopped midway. He closed his eyes and activated his scent perception skill, carefully ensuring it didn't extend beyond the bounds of the Hell's Layer.

At first, he sensed nothing—the place seemed completely empty. But just as he was about to withdraw his skill, he felt it—the presence of countless spatial pockets hidden deep within the silent darkness. But unfortunately, his skill—or even his senses—were unable to enter those pockets. His eyes crinkled with mirth as he rubbed his hands together, betting on his luck stat.

If only Bia were here...