PROJECT "MILKING THE SUN". (Preview)

PROJECT "MILKING THE SUN"

Hero Name : Kidpinoy  (Philippines)   Height 5'5

Ethnicity: Filipino.                                   Built : Lean but ripped gain a bit of a bulk recently 

Area of Jurisdiction: Mainly Philippines / sometimes SEA or Asia

Real Name : Bien Regalado

Age : 25

Hero Category: God Level

Status: Assumed Invincible ( Undefeated for 15 years )

Weakness: Believed to be none

Powers : Super Strength, Speed, Endurance and Stamina

                Ancient Filipino Martial Arts.

                Rumoured to have unlimited "Chi"

                   

                      

                                                          Demon Lord Maal

                   * His chi can range from faint blue light that through discipline Kidpinoy has even learned to use it on specific part of his body giving more power to his punches and kicks to something that envelops his body that seemingly increase every aspects of his power where he shines like a blinding Golden Sun that put fear in the heart of his enemies just like the time he vanquished the Demon Lord Maal. Kid is definitely a sun brimming with warmth and life to anyone who is pure good

       


            

                *  His Chi being sacred in nature gives him resistance to poison, illusion, toxins, dark magic even psionic attacks as seen with his fight with the tentacled Alien Omoye also as increased recovery, healing and regeneration, it's like the Sun life giving and also destructive if the hero intends to. 

                            


          * Kidpinoy also have a build that defy human anatomy as we all know when he appeared 15 years ago as a scrawny 10 years old Filipino kid who seemed to be just any other boy his age but no one expected that those seemingly thin arms and legs are actually sinewy and taut he is covered in really hard muscles, yes he is short being Filipino and his body doesn't have much bulk but his is like a condensed and purified diamond that can withstand any attack, and Iron Body.... no more like a body hard as Diamond that will put any professional athlete to shame.

We are all witnesses on how his body even became more menacing as grew older. Our research lead us to believe that other than his immense Chi reserves his build also caused by his race (Filipino) training and upbringing living mostly in poor condition made him even tougher and his body even more ripped and cut. 

Bellow are photos of him through the years 10, 16, 20 and current for reference. 

          (Most of these photos we have in this report are personal photos of Kidpinoy with his Grandfather playing around or training and are unseen until today with enough resources, technology and connection we were able to data mine all of it through state of the are surveillance)

                                                                     (10)
         
                                                                    (16)
    
                                                                       (20)
     
                                                                (Current 25)

                                                

                

            


         



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  1. KidPinoyJanuary 5, 2026 at 8:00 PM

    Thank you for your support getting feed backs keep me going tbh, I would also ask for you to share my page, I would love more people to come and and exchange ideas with. Those kind of stuff motivates me 😎

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