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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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"Are you threatening me?" King Lucian barked in anger as Khan's body smashed dug even deeper into the wall and blood poured even faster than before.

"Yes. I am. I don't know how fast you can move those hands. But I know well I'll be to say that word before you can kill me. And I would leave it to your imagination how many of your people I'll drag down with me..." Khan said with an emotionless gaze.

Of course, he had thought of the king being able to recognize that he wasn't a Cyrion. Judging from what he picked up on the guards, it was the princess who ordered those snow demons to go and kill the invaders. He was a hundred percent sure the king would want to kill him. So, before the day the competition began, he had gone out and planted the bombs in 'strategic' places.

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