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Year 3055. Humanity has been reduced to the lowest caste in the beast-dominated metropolis—kept as pets or served as meat. When all dignity is crushed, a young man awakens a system. And with that, he will carve a new path with the blood of his enemies. Let the universe hear it: humanity is back.
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