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There came a sudden ravage by monstrous creatures in a civilian world, leaving humanity's hope to lurk in shadows. Hunters, trained in special schools, wield potential and abilities that enabled them keep the beasts at bay.

For Buji, life’s difficulties stem not from being an orphan, but from relentless bullying. Nicknamed “the weakling,” he detests the label but bears it forcefully since he could do nothing.

When he transfers to a new school to join his foster sister, Buji thought things would be different. But, during the Awakening Ceremony of the school, he find out a shocking truth: he's was going to be an S-Rank hunter without a talent.

Awakening no talent only added more difficulty to his life struggle as he was branded an outcast.

On the verge of death during his first raid, Buji awakens an enigmatic system.

[Host Found]

[Survival due to inheritance]

[Congrats, you have gained the status of a 'player'.]

[The player, upon leveling up will awaken a potent monster]

[Class: Animagus | Type: Snake | Aspect: Venom]

[Do you accept?]

Given the choice to embrace a monstrous path, Buji seizes it with unyielding resolve.

'If becoming a monster is my only path to strength, I’ll take it—and the world will regret casting me aside. Fighting against these hunters was going to be a job, but imagine a world where I had control over monsters, had my own monster kingdom, and becoming the strongest of all. Stepping on these hunters won’t be a deal anyway.'

"Yes!"

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The torches flickered violently, casting monstrous shadows across the stone walls. The air carried the weight of something ancient, something sinister.

Buji's chest rose and fell steadily, his fingers still tingling from the force of the chains. He wasn't sure what had awakened inside him—but it was keeping him alive.

Across the hall, the figure stood unmoved. The chains had vanished into the darkness, but Buji knew it wasn't over.

A deep, guttural sound rumbled beneath him, like a beast stirring from slumber.

Buji's instincts screamed at him to move.

The very spot where he had stood erupted, massive obsidian spikes shooting out of the ground.

Buji twisted mid-air, his body barely avoiding the jagged edges. He landed in a crouch, his muscles coiled like a spring.

But the moment his feet touched the ground—

Shackles of Fate