I Haven't Recovered My Spiritual Energy Yet.

On the seventh day of the mutation, the school turned into a miniature jungle. The Awakened ones stand high and make new rules. And I am a remnant of the old era and a squib of the new era.  They call me "monster" because wherever I stand, all laws are empty and all powers are forbidden. They are afraid of me, but they don't know how heavy the truth is that I carry. Until I opened the silver suitcase from the future and put on the armor called "Echoes of Civilization". Only then did I realize that the so-called spiritual energy recovery was nothing more than a cruel screening of the entire civilization. And my only "wrong answer" is actually the only hope for mankind. "They regard me as an alien, so I use this alien body to fight for a way out for mankind..."