In a distinct world, a boy in his 20s is surrounded by millions of enemies on a big ground. He has already killed around 20,000 people and is still fighting. His body is full of blood, and some of the enemies are even afraid of him, thinking he might be a devil. He ruthlessly attacks and kills more people, blocking arrows with his shield and stopping swords with his heavy sword.

A spaceship is traveling towards a distant planet, but a space vortex opens in front of it, changing its destiny. The ship enters the vortex and lands on the planet, crossing the atmosphere layer. The people of the planet are in awe, but some powerful individuals sense that it's a space pod and start traveling towards it.

Nine warriors, including one in a red suit, fly towards the spaceship. As the red-suited warrior approaches the shipand was about to capture , the space pod breaks a barrier, causing significant damage to itself . Thebarrier which been broked started to repair itself, but the warrior's hand gets stuck and in barrier and cut off, making him scream in pain.

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The fight between the 20-year-old boy and the million-strong army was nearing its end. Despite being vastly outnumbered, the boy's exceptional skill with his heavy sword and knowledge of human anatomy allowed him to kill his opponents with a single strike, targeting their vital points. His sword sliced through the enemy lines like a scythe through wheat, leaving a trail of death in its wake.

However, his energy was dwindling, and his body was covered in injuries. Eight sword slashes marred his face, and an arrow wound pierced his cheek. His armor was dented and battered, and his shield was cracked and worn. Yet, he refused to yield.

As he fought on, his eyes still burned with anger and a strong desire to protect something or someone. His eyes seemed to hold a deep pain, and his humanity appeared to be slipping away with each kill. Yet, a glimmer of hope remained, driving him to continue fighting.

In just one hour, the boy's kill count reached 1 million 21 thousand, a staggering number that left even the cultivators in awe. They watched from a distance, their faces filled with a mix of shock and admiration.

As he stood victorious, his chest heaving with exhaustion, the boy shouted, "Is there anyone else who wants to fight me? Come, I will kill you! I didn't want to fight, just leave me alone. I can still spare you, but if you come again, it will be your final step!"

A voice echoed through the sky, praising the boy's strength, "Good, very good! Who could have thought you could kill so many people, Ayush? Even cultivators like me can't kill you if you're at your peak, despite not being able to cultivate throughout your life. You're doing all this just to protect a treasure."

Ayush stood firm, his eyes locked on Adhiraj with a resolute determination, "I already told you, it's a gift from my mother. I'll never use it for someone like me, who killed his own father, or for someone like you, who has killed millions. If you were a good person, I would have given you the treasure."

Adhiraj sneered, his voice dripping with malice, "I want that treasure, even with its some power, I can conquer this world so you Die!" He raised his hand, and lightning began to gather, crackling with energy, also some new powerful warriors appeared in the sky, forming a formidable attack. The air was electric with tension as the warriors unleashed their powers, creating a maelstrom of destruction.

Ayush prepared for the onslaught, his shield and sword at the ready. He gritted his teeth, bracing himself for the impact. The lightning strike hit him with incredible force, sending shockwaves through his body. But he managed to survive, his shield absorbing some of the impact. However, his sword was cracked, its blade splintered, and his shield was broken, falling to the ground in two pieces. His sword slipped from his grasp with his , and him flying towards the cliff's edge, where it teetered precariously, threatening to fall into the abyss.

Adhiraj laughed, his voice echoing through the sky, "Now what will you do, Ayush?" The sound of his laughter, echoed by the others, cut deep into Ayush's heart, filling him with regret and despair he closed his eyes thinking he lost and as he closed his eyes Memories flashed before his eyes, and he saw a woman's face, her hand on his, "Beta Ayush, promise me you'll never let this treasure fall into bad hands. Protect yourself and your brother." .

Ayush's eyes welled up with tears as he cried out, overcome with emotion and the weight of his condition. The treasure, his mother's gift, was now within Adhiraj's grasp,

and as ayush remembered all this Ayush felt he had failed in his promise. He fell to his knees, his body wracked with sobs, as the reality of his situation hit him like a ton of bricks.

Ayush's eyes snapped open, his gaze burning with fierce determination. He laughed maniacally, "Adhiraj, you've followed me throughout my life, killed my family, taken everything from me, but still, you've never been able to defeat me. And today, you attack me with all these sect leaders, who are like snakes that will bite, but still, you won't get what you want."

Adhiraj snarled, "What do you mean, Ayush?"

Ayush turned and fell into the cliff, his body plummeting towards the ground. Adhiraj gave chase, but just as he was about to catch Ayush, a fire beast attacked him, its talons swiping at his face. Adhiraj fought back, his hands blazing with energy.

Meanwhile, Ayush's body fell slowly, his life slipping away. But a smile formed on his face, and his final words were, "Mother, I completed your promise. I never let this treasure fall into the wrong hands, until my last breath. But my only regret is, I don't know what will happen next. I know my brother will be safe in that treasure, and maybe someday, a good person will find my body and get that treasure and protect my brother."

With those words, Ayush's eyes closed completely, and his body continued its descent, lost in the darkness, his legacy and fate unknown.

As the space pod broke through the barrier, a faint trail of blood emerged from the damaged vessel. The pod careened out of control, crashing through rocks and debris, before finally coming to rest in a nearby cave. The pod's hatch opened, revealing a baby with small, delicate wings that quickly vanished. A steady stream of blood flowed from the child's head, and her eyes fluttered closed.

But then, something unexpected happened. The baby's eyes snapped open, and a spark of consciousness ignited within them. The first thought to form in her mind was, "Hmm, where am I? Didn't I die?"

As her memories began to flood back, the alien girl's mind reeled from the overload. Her thoughts were a jumbled mix of images and emotions, threatening to consume her. The blood still flowing from her body only added to her distress, and she felt herself slipping away once more.

But she refused to give in. With a newfound determination, she focused on her memories, trying to make sense of the chaos. She saw glimpses of a distant world, a loving family, and a catastrophic event that had torn her from her home. The more she remembered, the more her mind struggled to cope.

Just as it seemed she would succumb to the overload,

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