Diyen_Pi

Moments after being beaten and forcibly sacrificed on the altar of a mysterious tomb, Rama discovers an unfamiliar power awakening within him.

This power grants him the ability to harness and use the skills of Supernaturals - the monstrous beings that threaten human existence within the city walls by absorbing their Soul. Making him able to use their ability as his own. 

Armed with this newfound power known as [Soul Fusion], Rama seeks vengeance against those who callously discarded him like garbage.

However, there's a deeper secret to this power. Soul Fusion turns out to be a power harbored within his very soul - an ancient power that played a significant role in The Great Supernatural War. A parting gift from both of his parents.

The once underestimated and scorned E Rank Hunter now possesses something that could make him the strongest.

How will Rama's journey unfold? What is the true mystery behind Soul Fusion? And how will he endure when he realizes that his enemies aren't limited to the Supernatural realm, but also in human society?

Another threat soon will unfold as well. The race of Vampires, Werewolf, Even Angels and Demons. Are the Supernatural beings that will be involved in Rama's journey?

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Soul Fusion System Awakening

Seeing the sudden eruption, Rama, Shoji, Axel, and Veyne instinctively jumped back. But they had no room. Behind them was nothing but solid concrete and rusted sheet-metal walls.

"What the hell just happened?" Veyne asked, his voice tense.

"It's Mana," Axel muttered, eyes narrowed. "Same kind of Mana that we saw in that underground mausoleum."

Veyne didn't fully understand, but he knew one thing, that mausoleum had been the place his guildmaster went to with them. The place that killed the senior members of his guild. Whatever was thre was something they weren't meant to mess with. But now? It was too late to turn away.

The three thugs were screaming now. They let out hoarse ragged cries that lasted only seconds before falling silent. Their bodies went still.

The violet threads of Mana snaked into them like living tendrils and vanished inside their skin. The glow faded.

Before Too Late