I am the one who spent his life in the lower lands making swords and cleaning guns..I am from the childhood club and found war and blood..I am the one who turned into a human weapon
With a crazy alcoholic dad without a mother or family.. I'm the one who lived hell.
Did you live without food for three days because your father didn't care? Did you sleep in the open because there was no one to take you back?
In a world like this I decided to rely on myself but I was too weak.
"I just want to live so just leave me".
These were the last words before genes were modified to become the human weapon, or rather the true hope of humanity, but I was a failed experiment and turned from hope into a time bomb, no one knows when it will explode.
So they kept getting rid of me .
Among them was my father, who suggested throwing me to the upper grounds as an animal sacrifice.
I was dumped to the animals at fifteen .
I was really good at taking care of myself since someone named my dad , who threw all the work on me and then dumped me.
In this ruthless world surrounded by enemies on all sides, I decided to fight to be able to stay alive.
I had to fight the animals and come back every day to the hut I built, heavy with wounds and dirty with blood.
This life may seem miserable, but I have a glimmer of hope because I am the one who will restore human rights and dignity, so I will rebuild the counter-revolutionary movement but I need members crazy enough to start this war with me and a shelter from the enemies .And we really need a weapon, because we will not fight with artificial or human intelligence but by force..
The war of power will start again and this time we will be victorious.