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PROTOCOL: MYTHOS

"We gave the monsters a name. Then, we gave them our souls." In 2040, humanity learned a truth too late to forget. Nuclear fire does not kill the Abyssals. It feeds them. When the Great Rifts opened across the planet, borders ceased to matter. Cities fell. Oceans split. The world was unified not by peace, but by extinction-level fear. Nations dissolved into a single authority born of desperation: the GDF (GLOBAL DEFENSE FORCE) Against beings that could absorb annihilation itself, humanity turned to a forbidden answer. The Gen-1 Oni-Frames. Powered by Demon Cores harvested from dead Abyssals, these machines were not piloted. They were inhabited. Neural synchronization fused human nervous systems with alien biological reactors, creating weapons capable of standing against Calamity-class entities. The price was sanity. Across the world, Gen-1 pilots began to break. Hallucinations. Violence. Suicide. Entire units collapsed from within, their minds eroded by instincts that were never human to begin with. The Oni won battles, but destroyed a generation. Bara was one of them. A Rakshasa. A member of an elite suicide squad deployed where failure meant extinction. He fought on the shores of Bali against a Calamity that could not be killed. He watched his brothers die, consumed in battle or driven mad afterward by the Demon Cores inside them. Bara survived. Not unscarred. Not sane. Just functional enough to remain useful. Now, he is the last known Gen-1 pilot still standing. A relic of a brutal era, buried within the grease, smoke, and discipline of Military Heavy platoons. Medicated. Controlled. Forgotten. Until the Abyss evolves. The sleek, plasma-wielding Gen-3 Phalanx units of the modern age begin to fail. Calamity-class entities adapt faster than fusion reactors can respond. When one such Abyssal cripples the world’s elite forces, the GDF is forced to unseal its oldest nightmare. Bara is being called back. Not in a rusted cage. But in a prototype that should not exist. The Asura Mk.II. A Hybrid Frame that bridges human fusion technology with demonic biology. To survive, Bara must walk a line no one else can. Between discipline and instinct. Between control and surrender. Armed with the Samsara Vajra and the forbidden Six Paths system, he will teach a new generation of soldiers the truth humanity tried to erase. Sometimes, to save humanity, you have to let the monster lead. Protocol Mythos authorized. Welcome to the frontline of the end. ------------------------------------------------- |Themes| • War Trauma & Survivor’s Guilt • Humanity vs Monstrosity • Control vs Instinct • The Cost of Survival • Living After Death • Hope Born from Ruin • Legacy of a Forgotten War • What It Means to Be Human |Genre| Sci-Fi Military Mecha Dark Fantasy Post-Apocalyptic Action Psychological Tragedy Anti-Hero -------------------------------------------------
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Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-tailed Sky Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

Hu Bai transmigrated and became Hu Liena's twin brother, born with full soul power. His martial soul returned to his ancestors and mutated into a nine-tailed white fox. It was naturally friendly to the elements and combined charm, luck, and wisdom. However, Bibi Dong initially sought the path of extreme spiritual charm because of her inherent impression. It was ridiculous! The nine-tailed fox was a divine beast in ancient times. Charm was just one aspect of its abilities. Male nine-tailed foxes prioritized their combat prowess! Hu Bai resolutely chose a different path from Hu Liena, mastering the power of nature for his purposes, and ultimately became the Nine-Tailed Fox Emperor! ...... Hu Liena: "Why? We have the same martial soul, the nine-tailed fox, but Brother Bai is so powerful? He doesn't even specialize in charm, yet he has the traits of charm. So handsome!" Qian Renxue: "What? Are there people more talented than me in this world? This person may also become my fiancé." Shui Bing'er: "Thank you, Brother Hu Bai, for helping me control the power of the Ice Phoenix." Tang San: "Why are my Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer out of control?" Many years later, the name of the Fox Emperor resounded throughout the world. This time, he was no longer famous for his charm but appeared before the world in a mysterious and powerful posture! [Anti-Tang San] — Daily Updates — For Early Access: [email protected]/Taichu372
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