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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

After two hours of everyone chatting together and getting to know each other. The time for the feast came and all the Royals returned to the top of the dais, the king and princess included, while the commoners remained on the base floor.

Immediately the dishes which had been closed for some time now were finally opened and the next hour was a long time of feasting for the Cyrions as everyone ate to their absolute fill. The king being able to afford enough for every single one of the cyrions revealed how wealthy of a person he was and he also ate with the group of royals at the top of the dais.

All it took was an hour and everyone was already finished but something could be felt in the air, there was still something missing from the Cyrions. Something they craved deep within their heart. To them, any type of joyful occasion was incomplete unless that thing was displayed. And this information didn't elude the king's knowledge.

Introducing The Fighters...