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Born on the darkest day in human history—the day extraterrestrials brought the world to ruin—Ashiro Ryukyu lost everything before he ever knew it. Haunted by the shadow of his family’s massacre and whispers that he’s cursed, Ashiro wanders through a desolate world where survival is the only law.

But as he grows, strange powers awaken within him—abilities that link him to the extraterrestrial force that obliterated humanity. Driven by a need to understand his origins and a hunger for vengeance, Ashiro is torn between his desire to end the invasion and the fear that he might be destined to finish what the aliens started.

In a ravaged landscape where savage cults and desperate survivors war for scraps, Ashiro stands on the edge of salvation and annihilation. He is the last hope—or the final weapon—in a brutal world that sees him as both monster and messiah.

I Am The Apocalypse

Ashiro carefully placed the Konran in the weapons rack, its dual blades fitting perfectly into the custom slot. The faint pulse from the bio-weapon subsided as he stepped back, his masked face betraying no emotion.

But before he could react, Inoue Hanman suddenly pounced into his personal space with a playful grin, her dual battle axes slung over her back. She leaned forward, peering at him as though inspecting a rare artifact as his hands were sinked deep in-between her arsenals.

"You were pretty cool out there today," she began, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. "I mean, did you see that move I pulled? It was amazing, right? But your Konran—wow, those strikes are something else! Do you think I should try dual swords too? Maybe they'd pair well with my axes?"

Ashiro straightened, his posture calm as he replied in his usual monotone, "You did fine. Keep using what works for you."

INOUE HANMAN