Billion_Generator

=== WSA 2025 ===

Way, way, and very way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals.

And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army.

Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too.

My Talent's Name Was Generator.

Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like.

So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me?

Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back.

I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

My Talent's Name Is Generator

Arkas shook his head with a grin, then patted my shoulder.

"You can relax, Billion. I don't follow military rules that strictly. But as long as you're in Unit 02, you still have to call me Commander."

I nodded and let my shoulders loosen a little.

Arkas studied me for a few seconds before gesturing toward the massive cavern.

"What do you think this place is?"

I glanced around, taking in the pulsing pods, the heat, the magma pools.

"I think this is the orc Abomination's nest. You mentioned a powerful Abomination being caged here, right? Maybe this is where the orcs are created."

"You've got two things wrong, Billion. First, these orcs aren't Abominations."

"They're not? Then what are they?"

Journey From Mortal To God