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This is the battlefield.

The path to the future lies just ahead.

For the sake of future generations, the hero risks everything.

This battle is destined to determine the fate of mankind, undoubtedly a fight of life and death.

An illusion created by bedsheets, forming a pitch-black mountain scenery.

With a staff of icy cold, the strongest enemy, the Snow Queen, looms in the sky, looking down on the hero below.

A layer of icy shield protects the Queen, blocking all attacks from the hero.

Above, there is the Queen; below, a giant dragon stands guard.

Unlike the human race, the rock dragon's body structure is incredibly tough, making the hero's attacks nothing more than scratches.

The strongest creature on the ground, with raised hind legs and an open dragon mouth, only seeks to devour the hero's strength.

What makes this battle a fight to the death is the young girl behind the hero.

Once a companion always by the hero's side, now fallen into betrayal.

The petite girl, seemingly gentle and adorable, was actually a modified mutant warrior experimented on by the Research Society.

Infused with Magicite Crystal, once awakened, she would enter a berserk state.

Endurance, stamina, and even combat prowess would instantly skyrocket.

Her trembling legs warn the hero not to underestimate the fragile body of the girl.

Once the battle begins, her ferocity rivals even that of the rock dragon.

"My sword won't fall so easily!" the hero declares, holding onto the last hope of the human race.

Billions of soldiers behind have all fallen, with not a single warrior passing through the massive wall before them.

The hero raises the holy sword, glancing at the last soldier beside him.

Clad in white defensive armor crafted by the great sage, a pure white bodysuit that even covers the head for protection.

A slender antenna extends from the head, uniting all life forces through mental connection.

A single strike to merge the power of billions of creatures into one mighty blast.

Yet, even with united spirits and combined might, the three enemies before them remain unbeatable.

"Is... is it just you left?" the hero asks.

Tiny nods in response.

This final battle will determine the future of the world.

"Give up! With your current strength, you can't win," the Queen admires the hero's resilience.

"Challenger! It's not your fault, it's the world's fault! So..."

"Shut up!!" the hero interrupts.

Gripping the holy sword once more, the battle cry resounds, and the final flame of life ignites.

"Are you okay?" Tiny asks with concern.

"I'll be fine. I will take you to the future no matter what!" the hero exclaims as the holy sword emits a bright light, pointing it at the enemies.

"Your future lies ahead. No matter how formidable the obstacles, I will clear the path for you!"

"Oh," the enemies chuckle.

"You're quite a talker. If you enter the sage mode again, you'll die!"

Ignoring the warning, the hero raises the sword.

"Let's fight, risking everything I have!!!!!"

With a roar, the forces of heaven and earth responded to the hero, channeling all their power into the hero's holy sword.

"Alas, no remorse."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Put an end to it all."

With the queen's cold statement, the battle came to an end.

A frigid staff pierced the heart of the white person.

"Even if not today...tomorrow...there will be thousands and thousands more of me coming..."

"..."

Before the queen, the white person strained to say their final words.

"I will...I will...come again for sure..."

Ignoring the fallen white person, the queen turned her gaze to the hero lying on the bed.

Looking at the vast earth behind the hero, buried under the bodies of countless white people, the queen smiled.

"If you were an ordinary woman, perhaps you would have been victorious long ago..."