There's No Way It's Real

I have two traits.

One is my main trait, the Heavenly Slaughter Star, which I gained upon awakening.

As its name suggests—a star of slaughter bestowed by the heavens—it grants me an incredible talent specialized in killing.

On top of that, the more I kill or see blood, the more of the Slaughter Star's power accumulates in my soul.

That is why, although my body has become younger, my soul remains unchanged, allowing me to freely wield the Heavenly Slaughter Star's power without conditions.

The problem is that this young body can't withstand that power.

And then there's my second trait: the Pinnacle of Control.

I had used this trait solely to suppress the side effects of the Heavenly Slaughter Star.

Naturally.

The name itself was the Pinnacle of Control, after all...