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The Forgotten S Class Hero

Fire fills the fields around Haru and the demon lords left hand, one of his strongest demons to have by his side. The two of them have been locked in battle for a little while now, creating shockwaves with each blow. "Fighting against me is useless, heroes won't change anything that's happening. Just die for me here and at least maybe you can have a story passed on." The Demon says with a smirk behind his mask. "People will be safe once we deal with all of you." Haru responds back with a confident tone and a serious expression on his face. The battle continues for a while longer before Haru finally beats him, but at a cost. "No one expected you to win but there was a contingency plan. You won't be remembered by anyone, everything about you will be gone. hahaha." The Demon laughs after saying what he needed to. A sharp pain goes through his head as the demon dies on the ground before him. "A curse? What kind of bullshit is that." Haru says with a bit of anger in his voice. How will he deal with this curse? Did everyone really forget about him, is this a good thing? This story will be looking towards daily updates. I look forward to the support of those who read! I hope you enjoy. Cover Help: Soho_Tatsuya Schedule: Daily. (1-4 chapters a day) powerstones would be appreciated but feedback is always better :) Bonus: Golden tickets mean extra chapter updates :) Power Stones give motivation and if we reach 100, Extra chapter for each time it's achieved. all support is optional, but is much appreciated I do have a discord server too! Feel free to join and bring it back to life https://discord.gg/KSRRq597Hp

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Zhen The Mercenary

Drip. Drip. Haru looked down to see his own blood was dripping on the ground. "Zhen what the hell are you doing!" Cynthia shouts with anger in her voice.

He felt the sharp pain disappear from his chest as something feels like it gets pulled out from it. "A new job was posted by a client, I wasn't going to let it pass." He speaks with no emotion behind his voice.

This guy sounds heartless, maybe that's what you need to survive in a place like the tower. Emotions here will do no one any good, especially someone like me.

No one I care about is here anymore, just myself to worry about so I need to handle this problem. It'll be a waste but I don't see a reason to use anything less since I don't know the weapon he used.