In a world where ancient creatures from the Goryeo era still lurk - Han Su Jin a descendant of the heroes who once locked these creatures away and two of his college friends - are unwittingly drawn into a sinister plot. Aries, a powerful and enigmatic being, has been searching for a way to unlock his kind from their mystical prison. Disguising himself as the CEO of Aries Pharmaceuticals, he conducts twisted experiments on the students, turning them into emotionless, superhuman monsters.

After the experiment fails, Aries abandons his plan for an army and instead forces the students to become monster hunters, tasked with tracking down the remaining creatures scattered throughout South Korea. But as they navigate this treacherous new world, the hunters become the hunted. Fueled by rage, revenge, and the last vestiges of humanity - compassion - they embark on a perilous quest for justice.

With each step, the stakes grow higher, and the destruction mounts. As Han Su Jin uncover the truth about Aries' true intentions and the ancient creatures that threaten humanity, he and other of his kind must confront the blurred lines between heroism and monstrosity. Will they find a way to reclaim their lost humanity, or will they succumb to the darkness that has consumed them?

#Action #Adventure #sci-fi fantasy #cultivation #weaktostrong

P.S. # I would employ two different narrative styles: First person (viewing chapters from different characters perspective) and Third person.

# The language would be to the authors preference and style, to give the book its own uniqueness. Not all words would be as they are, but would be to fit into the immediate event in the novel.

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The Place Called Home

It was my first time being struck by our blade, and it was very hurtful. I can see why it could hurt monsters - it was very sharp, and the metal was weightless but effective. 


This was my second near-death experience in just a week. I opened my eyes slowly, and a bright light struck my eyes. "Gosh! Not this again," I said, thinking it was Myul Mang again. Suddenly, the pain and injury started sizzling and closing up slowly. I tried standing up and felt a bit of repulsion - I was bound by bandages, "Again?" I sighed. 


A Friend Or A Foe