Monmu

On top of ruins, human civilization remains.
In the edges of this world, portals rise.
Order or chaos, decision of few people. 
Life or death, priced by jewels. 
“When disaster strikes,” some say, “will is the only weapon in the face of danger.”
‘Hypocrite.’
“Don't let the sorrow of the times,” some say, “become your sorrow.”
‘Cretin.’
“I will let my sorrow,” others say, “to be the sorrow of the time.”
‘Selfish.’
...
Presence my hypocrite, cretin, and selfish story. 
“No more victims nor predators,” I said, “because today, I rule.”

Table of Race Warfare: Skill Master (old)

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Volume 1