A [human weapon] created by human ambition, due to special circumstances, slept for an entire era. When he awakens, Earth has given birth to new species—a new world of elves, humans, orcs, magical beasts, and dwarves. A miraculous left arm holds infinite possibilities.
The last human of the previous era, upon awakening, carries with him the most advanced crystallization of human civilization's technology from that bygone age, and embarks on a wondrous journey in a new era filled with battle aura and magic.
[This is a novel about sincere friendship, filled with warmth and passion! Here, if you treat me well, I will risk my life for you; if you risk your life for me, then I will give everything to exist for you! True passionate friendship, all in "Soldier"!]
Prologue—It's Best to Take a Look
Technology is the main driving force behind the development of human society. War, in turn, is one of the main reasons for technological advancement.
To prepare for all possible wars, humans, with their wild imaginations, have developed ever more efficient killing machines.
In a secret cave deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a massive, ultra-modern laboratory is bustling with activity.
"Blood pressure normal, brain development normal! Computer chip has been implanted in the brain! Left arm..." The data technician stood by a giant iron tank filled with liquid, observing carefully, while everyone else worked nervously.
The person lying in the tank was an artificial human, synthesized from the best genes of various creatures around the world! To create this ultimate "human weapon," the military even extracted usable genes from the fossils of long-extinct dinosaurs, granting the "human weapon" the strength of a Tyrannosaurus rex and the speed of a Velociraptor. As time passed and the chip in his brain fully activated, it would not be impossible for the "human weapon" to even grow the wings of a Pterosaur.
In addition to top-tier genes, the "human weapon"'s ultra-modern metal left arm was the culmination of a nation's scientific genius. If, after awakening, the "human weapon" could fully understand the advanced technology within his left arm and master it through bodily evolution, then "killing a hundred thousand with a wave, wiping out an army with a stomp" would no longer be an empty boast.
A piercing alarm interrupted Dr. Carter's recollections as he oversaw the experiment.
"Alert! Alert! Someone has deployed nuclear weapons, the world is entering a state of nuclear war emergency..."
Before Dr. Carter could recover from his shock, a massive shockwave blasted into the cave. In an instant, aside from the special-function life-support pod and the deeply buried mainframe computer, there were no living humans left in the cave.
"Alert! Alert! Computer has been hit, human weapon's brain chip is 95% damaged, left arm 99% damaged, initiating automatic repair program..."
Outside the cave, nuclear war had descended into madness. Humanity no longer cared about survival, but only about taking as many others with them as possible before dying.
The entire world was engulfed in nuclear war. When it finally ended, Earth had become a dead planet, devoid of all life—perhaps the "human weapon" was the only living being left.
Time flowed on relentlessly. In the blink of an eye, Earth had existed for another hundred million years in the universe. New species emerged: dragons, humans, dwarves, orcs, elves, and other small races.
For resources, these races continued to wage all kinds of conflicts, but their development now focused on magic, battle aura, and various martial skills.
"Jonathan! Look! Why is there a big iron box here? There's a human inside!"
"Open it and see if he's still alive!"
"He's really alive! Hurry, bring this unconscious young man back to the village! May the true god bless us! Let's hope this lad doesn't drown in the liquid inside the iron box!"
The hunters hurriedly carried the unconscious "human weapon" out of the room.
"No activation program input. The human weapon's brain contains only combat techniques. No loyalty command input. The human weapon will control his own body." The metallic voice of the ancient computer, buried deep underground, echoed once more through the mountains.
Chapter One: The Miraculous Left Arm Shows Its Power
When "anger" joins hands with "foolishness," "regret" is sure to follow—Soldier Carter: Nameless.
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"Guagua gu..." The shrill cries of a beast echoed from the quiet forest. A huge creature rampaged through the grass, charging at a seven-man hunting party.
"Watch out! A wild beast is attacking! It could be a mountain spirit or some other ferocious animal!"
The experienced old hunter, judging by the direction and speed, knew the threat was real. In an instant, his longbow was drawn to its fullest. Those without bows drew their hunting knives, eyes fixed nervously on the swaying grass, taller than a man, all around them.
The grass rustled again. A hunter raised his knife high and slashed down at the black shadow that leapt out.
"Clang!"