My Talent’s Name Is Generator

Long before my time, long before I even existed, my entire universe was invaded. Not just a single world—everything was swallowed by a powerful race calling themselves the Eternals.

They were ruthless and cunning. Every soul lost in battle wasn’t just gone—they were captured and twisted into Phantoms, their bodies warped into monstrous Abominations. Our fallen became weapons in their endless army.

Three centuries passed, and then I came into this broken world. A ball of restless energy—sitting still was impossible, slowing down wasn’t an option. Then I unlocked my Talent.

They call it Generator.

With it, I never ran out of steam. My strength was amplified, my wounds healed at lightning speed, and fatigue became a foreign concept.

So the universe decided to throw an eternal war at me?

Bring it on.

I wasn’t destined to be a hero, nor did I want to be one. But this war? It became personal the moment the Eternals seized my parents’ souls. Now, it’s mine to fight.