1 Prolouge

I stood on top of thousands of bodies. A sword in my hand, an assault rifle on strapped on my back. With my feet, numb and tired. My body, weak. Head, hurting. Clothes, bloodied.

I looked into the distance. The ruins of an advanced technological city turned into utter ruins. The falling buildings and the clanking metals. The sky was dull and dark. Left in confusion, I asked myself.

"What am I doing again? Who... am I? Ah... That's right, I'm Kurtz Feier. Who was reincarnated into the body of a bioengineered child, named Chris Rutherford."

I'm the only one left huh? How many did I kill again? Hundreds? No. Thousands? no. Millions? Most likely.

I lived for 263 years, I'm a killing machine for both monsters and humans. Even in this life, I was alone. Pfft, how irritating, but at least I'm not as pathetic as I am in my past life. I studied martial arts, I studied all branches of science, I studied engineering. But never in my life, I had something like friends.

"Ma~n, when am I going to die already?! I'm done right?! Just kill me already! Ugh, so bori~ng. Hey, god, you're going to kill me right? I know you're there because I was REINCARNATED! And out of all things... WAR! Or maybe you just don't exist at all?" I whined like a lunatic.

"Ah! I got an idea! Let's kill myself! Who cares if I was sent in hell, not like there was heaven either, hahahahaha. Ahhhh~ Well, My life ends here!"

I plunged my sword into my neck and ripping my throat. With a crazy face and an exhilarated feeling.

Splat*

My blood splat on the ground and gushed out. My eyes rolled back and my body tumbled down in the countless soldiers I killed.