Warmaisach

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse.

Countless technologies and advances had been lost to time as the Specters, horrifying beings with terrifying powers, arrived and destroyed the world.

Over the coming thousands of years, humanity had built itself up but always died again.

Nobody remembers the past.

Nobody remembers what humanity had once accomplished.

Now, everyone is living in a world where the Specters reign supreme.

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A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City.

The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters.

Sadly, he had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position.

But then, a mysterious man visits him.

And his luck finally turns around.

Kill the Sun

Nick looked at Wyntor and the grass with apprehension.

He really didn't want to touch it since it looked so unnatural.

Having little green living things growing from the ground sounded like some kind of nightmare somebody thought up.

However, Nick trusted Wyntor, and he eventually walked forward with apprehension.

He carefully touched the green things on the ground.

"It's soft?" Nick said with uncertainty.

It was like little hairs were growing out of the ground.

Nick felt like touching the grass was similar to petting some kind of huge and dangerous monster.

"Just sit down," Wyntor said with some annoyance.

Nick took a deep breath and eventually walked over to Wyntor.

"See? It's not that hard," Wyntor said with a smile.

Nick looked extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't like this sensation one bit.

Humans weren't supposed to touch grass.

Chapter 199 – Lower Layer