They saved us from a dying Earth, only to turn us into monsters.

A secret group calling themselves the Enix plucked me from the apocalypse, gave me an incredible power system, and forced me into a brutal death match against other survivors. I was one of the lucky few to make it out alive, armed with a power they can't control: my own imagination to create, build, and materialize any weapon or object I can imagine.

Now, they've given us our grand purpose: to protect the last human settlement from a tyrannical emperor on a war-torn alien world. They call us heroes, the last hope for a species on the brink of extinction. But with every battle we fight for them, the lies begin to unravel.

We were told we are fighting for humanity's survival, but the truth feels far more dangerous. In a universe where our saviors might be the real demons, my power isn't just for creating weapons—it's for finding the truth. And I'm starting to suspect that the greatest threat isn't the emperor we've been sent to kill, but the very people who saved us.

The soldiers began to fire cautiously at the roots, using their night vision and target-locking features to avoid missing their mark now that they knew what their target was. They began to free the soldiers from the clutches of the roots, but the roots, in turn, began to surround them from all sides, grabbing them one after another. The soldiers fired in all directions, taking them down one by one, but they kept coming. They grabbed the legs of two soldiers, one of whom was Mustafa, Omar's brother, who screamed in panic, his eyes wide with terror, "Omar, save me!"


Chapter 107 - The Deadly Forest