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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

QUENCHING THE RAGE OF BURNING FLAMES...

The sword was drawn out of Hiroshi's stomach and immediately, the young man's leg succumbed to the weakness and he landed on both knees, barely stopping himself from falling on the ground by using his sword as a support.

The sound of the sword being sheathed echoed throughout the silence as Kora slowly turned his back to his defeated opponent and walked away.

"How..." The whisper was barely heard as he stopped in his feet wondering if it was a hallucination.

"How did you do that..." The words once again rang out as Koro gave a side glance at Hiroshi who was crouched on his sword, a pool of blood formed underneath his feet.

"You're like a falling snowflake, very unpredictable. But how can you have forgotten your weakness, the weakness of a falling snow..."

"The weakness of a falling snow? What's that?" Hiroshi asked, almost like he wasn't even bleeding out from his stomach.

Quenching The Rage Of Burning Flames...