=== WSA 2025 ===

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.

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[Existence – Null Heart – Detected]


The notifications flashed one after another, and before I could even take a breath, the upgrade began.


A space tear split the air before me, silent but absolute. On the other side was nothing but pure black void. Then, faintly, an orange glow spread across that darkness, like the first spark in an endless night.


From the tear floated out a small core, burning with weak, flickering orange flames. It looked fragile, covered in cracks as though it might break apart at any moment. Yet the presence it carried froze the entire world around me. The Essence around me stopped flowing. My breath halted. Even my heartbeat stilled.


Chapter 437 - Another Space Tear?