When Roxy is accidentally summoned by a group of Men in New York amidst a tragedy they couldn't avoid. She smirked as soon as she realized what realm she had come back to. Humanity had joined forces to defeat a common enemy: The Shifters. And to that, the system of Shifter Regime was established, back in the year after The Cold War. 

"So what's your story, girl? Why should we take you as a scout?" 

"Many people call me many names. Some call me the Daughter of Hell, and some call me The Cursed Offspring of Lucifer, the Fallen Angel. Most of the times, I go by the name...Roxy. Humans here call me Roxy Malford, but don't know how to respect me." She introduced herself but even this human had laughed at her.

"You're hired. Welcome to the Regime, Roxy Malford. Here we defeat evil...with evil. My secretary will direct you to your designation, starting from now." Oh, the smirk on her face.

They say, there's Good in every Bad thing and there is Bad in every Good thing. 

Roxy is set to test her limits by the powers she possesses as the fate of the darkness depends on her.

I must've just ended a whole species in this shore. 


Those who escaped might as well just spread the news far and wide. 


Their songs barely had any effect on me? Why? I knew their hunting style. They probably thought they'd feed on me for days. I WAS ALL MUSCLE, 188 KG OF IT! 


I weighed a total of 260 kgs, by the way. For my height, I think it was normal. Or...is it not? I didn't care. 


I sat on the shore, trying to connect with my lost morals. I didn't have to kill all of them. 


1,387 sirens...blue blood mixed in the shore. 


"I'm so sorry...but I need to get this metal. It's now time to forge it. And...fishes make good fuel so...thank you. I'm sorry again." I said. 


I thanked them because they'll be the perfect fire for helping me melt this piece of magma. It's all I want. I need at least 8000°C for four hours to melt this metal and shape it again. 


Chapter 61 - Retrieval of the greatest weapon