I am the best warrior of Earth in its history. I led the Armies of Humankind and defeated the Last War. I brought the long-awaited peace. And after that, I became unnecessary…
But without me, Humankind didn’t cope. Now we’re just “a supplement” of the Others—strengthening our enemies so they can keep bringing destruction in the Galaxy.
I lost all my powers, but I still have memory, reason, and skills. One man isn’t a warrior? Not quite—if that “one” is me, the Absolute Vyacheslav Voronov, Ideal #003 “Achilles.”
Earlier, behind my back stood the full might of Humankind. Now, it’s me who is—everything that Humankind is…
Author’s notes:
In this book there is no transmigrator; the main hero is not a teenager; there are no clans; there’s no magic; humor is also absent.