Introverted_Writer

The fallen ones, strange monsters that showed up on earth with the sole purpose of destroying everything and ruling over humans.

Only one man remained during the onslaught, his name, was Rashin Montero.

"Do you wish to live or die?"

The question appeared before him.

"Kill me assholes!"

He died.
 
A hundred years passed and Rashin finds himself alive in the future.

It turned out he was saved by a stray angel, and was granted a powerful energy that allowed him to stand on equal footing with the monsters that once wanted to take over earth.

In his new future, the world has been restored to what it ones was, a huge shield was placed around the world to keep the Hakiaas out.

Heroes were summoned to defend the world against these monsters during the Countdown, while the monsters could not be killed or harmed, they could still be sent back to their world.

Or at least, until Rashin arrived.

[Blacksmith System activated. Welcome host.]

[Initializing core functions... Complete.]

[Congratulations, you have gained a new blue paint (Large sword.)]

[Stella blade has passed all requirements to evolve.]

[Evolving to human form can now be processed.]

[Congratulations, you have gained a unique core, your weapons can now undergo fusion.]

Having a system that allowed him to craft weapons of all kind, Rashin enters this new world trying to survive while also remembering part of his memories. 

Not just that, he can also turn every weapon he makes into beautiful overpowered maidens capable of killing the Hakiaas aka fallen ones.

My Blacksmith System: Transforming my Weapons into Beautiful Maidens

The wagon shook to the side, almost tumbling over.

Eri and Daki, who had been sleeping at the back of the wagon, woke up, their eyes filled with alertness.

They both called out in unison as they jerked up from their seats.

As soon as Rashin heard their voices, he instinctively acted.

He could already see the panicked look on the driver's face as he was more than ready to use the teleporting crystal.

Rashin punched through the wood, only to grab the man by the neck and forcefully pin him down.

"Let go! Let me go! I don't want to die! Ahahaha!" the man cried out loud.

Another wolf slammed against the wagon, tipping it to the side.

This did not help, as the man could only panic even more.

He could already see the giant dark-furred wolves flanking both sides of his wagon.

Divine blessing