I'm Wrath! If You're Going to Fight, at Least Fight Properly!

[Urban Fantasy, High Martial Arts, Sequences, Seven Deadly Sins, Power-Ups, Invincible]

The order humanity maintains through lies gave birth to the Xth sin: XX. Twenty-seven years ago, someone discovered the truth and chose a different path from everyone else, setting out on a road he was never meant to take. His codename was “Mr. Zhou.”

Mo Yuan was just an unofficial cleaner. Then an aberrant beast that shouldn't have existed killed his only teammate.

As he lay dying, Old Zhou gripped his wrist and managed half a sentence: “There's something about you... just like Mr. Zhou...”

He never finished. He was gone.

Three days later, a voice appeared in Mo Yuan's mind.

“Holy crap! Just charge in and beat them up! What's with all this cowardly hesitation?”

Rage. His first Sin Mark. It urged him to fight every day, called itself Big Bro, and looked down on everyone.

Then Rage got too loud. In the deepest part of Mo Yuan, there was something that had been there since before he was born. Annoyed by the noise, it said just one word.

“Silence.”

Rage curled up in terror and, summoning the last of its courage, asked, “Holy crap... what kind of monster is living inside you?”

Mo Yuan didn't answer.

What he didn't know was that someone had sealed his file away twenty-seven years ago. The secret behind the beast tide at Guixu, the true face of the Eighth Sin, Hypocrisy, and Mr. Zhou, who had taken another path: everyone was waiting for him to awaken.

And the thing Rage had woken was older than Rage, and buried deeper than Mr. Zhou.