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My Bio-Nanotech System

"Even in oblivion, you all shall tremble at the demon that lies beyond..." --- Beaten, betrayed, discriminated against, and then sent into hell. Those were the words that defined Khan's life, if he ever bothered to think about it. In a cold world where the hearts of people surged in preparation for the next cataclysm that had the potential to wipe out the entire world, who had the time to care for a feeble, golden-haired anomaly with no memories of his first ten years? Sent away from the orphanage with the mission to end his life, fate was still not satisfied with punishing him enough. He found himself in front of a demon god who raised children into killing machines, known to complete every mission irrespective of the danger. Among a group of madmen, he was the maddest, given the name "The Hollow" due to his unfeeling attitude. But in essence, all he ever needed was a place he could call home and when his life flashed before his eyes and he awakened his memories, he embarked on that path. ----- "My origin might be ten thousand light-years away from Earth, but even if I have to walk on the corpses of a million to reach it, then so be it..." ----- But now he won't be walking this dark path alone: [Congratulations, the Host has successfully fused with the system.] [Congratulations, Host has awakened The Bio-Nanotech System!] -------- [Also Check Out My New Novel: Infinity Guardian System]

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A Major Help In The War...

Three people sat in the hall, around the gigantic rectangular table. One of them Khan knew, and was none other than Atherston Corey, the Base Head of the Abyssal Core Guild.

The others were people he couldn't identify, but seeing them sit at the same table as the Base Head of ione of the top ten high ranking organization of EC. He knew well their status was very far from ordinary.

Immediately. Khan saw Atherston Corey, he got into a soft bow, while also giving a nod to the other officials sitting around him.

CLANK

The sound of the dork closing rang out as the man who brought Khan in the first place also entered and locked the door shut.

Slowly he turned to the other end of the table and took his seat one of the chairs.

"There's no need for the formalities, young man. Have a seat...." Mr. Atherston said as Khan walled towards the seat opposite the Commanders and also sat down.