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Number 23 had it all.

A warrior of unmatched power, a Transcendent capable of annihilating armies single-handedly, he was revered as a god among men. He seemed to have everything with wealth, fame, and influence at his fingertips. Yet beneath his cold, ruthless exterior lay an unfulfilled yearning—an elusive desire he couldn’t quite grasp...

He wanted to be a hero.

Despite his monumental achievements, Number 23’s quest for heroism remained unfulfilled. His life took an unexpected turn when he discovered a book titled [Bright]—a bestselling epic depicting a true hero's journey. Enchanted by its tale, Number 23 became obsessed, devouring every word in search of the heroism he craved. But his journey was cut short when he fell victim to a deadly ambush orchestrated by rival Transcendents, leading to his untimely execution.

In his final moments, a single regret lingered in his mind.

"I never got to see the ending of [Bright]..."

As if answering his unspoken wish, Number 23 was reborn into the world of Bright—not as its celebrated protagonist or a key figure, but as an insignificant extra. Stripped of his former identity, he now inhabited the role of Amon Solaris, a character barely noticed in the grand tapestry of the story.

Undeterred by his diminished status, Amon Solaris is determined to learn what it truly means to be a hero. But in this new world, he’s about to encounter a revelation that will change everything he thought he knew…



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The Extra Can't be A Hero

A quiet trade town that sits like a jewel in the heart of a vast, winding highway connecting the Capital of the Hyades Republic to the southern states. Merchants, travellers and logistics couriers congregate on this town to rest and restock on supplies before making the long road to the Capital.

Welcoming the visitors to the town with a population of fifty thousand were massive stone pillars that had stood the test of time. Icons of past heroes and celebrities who visited the land adorned the pillars like resplendent paintings, inviting everyone to stay for a second glance. But that wasn't all that was appealing about this small town.

The air in Alverton was thick with the scent of spices, fresh bread and the distinct aroma of perfumes and dyes. Cobblestone streets snaked throughout the town with small buildings constructed on each side. The roads were filled to the brim with shophouses and makeshift stores selling an abundance of vibrant goods.

Alverton (1)