Evolution Gone Wild: An F-Rank Nobody Shakes Up the Stars

In the interstellar age, everyone has an ability.

Your ability is to turn milk white, his is to bend spoons, and hers is an F-grade useless ability called “Metal Sense,” with a range of five meters and a survival rate of 37%.

Everyone is waiting to see how this frail girl will die on Resource Star Eight.

No one knows that inside this body is a soul that fought its way out of a zombie horde at the end of the world. Even fewer know that the mysterious brand on the back of her neck can devour fragments of any ability and evolve without end.

When footage of her hunting an S-grade mutated beast in an abandoned mining zone sweeps across interstellar livestreams, the Federation can no longer sit still.

They send in their most elite ability users to completely erase this “loophole in the rules.”

She gently unfolds her “Mind Domain” and smiles at viewers across the stars:

“Sorry, but all your abilities are useless in my domain.”