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"Even in oblivion, you all shall tremble at the demon that lies beyond..."

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Beaten, betrayed, discriminated against, and then sent into hell. Those were the words that defined Khan's life, if he ever bothered to think about it.

In a cold world where the hearts of people surged in preparation for the next cataclysm that had the potential to wipe out the entire world, who had the time to care for a feeble, golden-haired anomaly with no memories of his first ten years?

Sent away from the orphanage with the mission to end his life, fate was still not satisfied with punishing him enough. 

He found himself in front of a demon god who raised children into killing machines, known to complete every mission irrespective of the danger.

Among a group of madmen, he was the maddest, given the name "The Hollow" due to his unfeeling attitude.

But in essence, all he ever needed was a place he could call home and when his life flashed before his eyes and he awakened his memories, he embarked on that path.

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"My origin might be ten thousand light-years away from Earth, but even if I have to walk on the corpses of a million to reach it, then so be it..."
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But now he won't be walking this dark path alone:

[Congratulations, the Host has successfully fused with the system.]

[Congratulations, Host has awakened The Bio-Nanotech System!]
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My Bio-Nanotech System

Khan was roughly flung on the cold street as Pietro dusted his hands, giving one last pitiful look at the young man before turning his back and walking off.

Khan suddenly jerked upwards from his sleeping position as he looked around him in shock.

He couldn't believe the guard lifted his entire weight up with a single finger and even knocked him out with a slap.

Yet, he couldn't sense anything from him. It was just pure brute strength.

"Uh," Looking around the place, he could see many of those White haired and long-haired humans walking around the streets as they cast a pitiful gaze at him before walking off.

Suddenly, he felt a cold touch on his arm as he slowly turned to his left, seeing an old woman dressed in a long coat that dragged on the cold white snow beneath her with some pretty heavy baskets behind her.

The Cyrions Settlement...