I was Drafted Into a War as the Only Human

Divine Mark — 1000/1000

Lucy slowly pushed himself off the cold grey stone, one hand clutching his head. His skin was even paler than usual, his breath unsteady.

"My mind felt like it was going to tear in two. That was by far the worst pain I’ve ever felt from this dumbass ability."

Voices buzzed around him—his teammates, panicked, shouting his name. But it was all distant, muffled. His ears rang like struck bells, and his thoughts felt wadded in cotton. He couldn’t make out a word.

Instead, Lucy turned inward—into the familiar hum of his manual storage.

Completed Manuals

Storage Full: 7/7

Fire Cylinder: 18/18 — Delete

Double Strike: 52/52 — Delete

Wind Manipulation: 27/27 — Delete