It's been a week since the accident happened, Rowan was currently tiding up his apartment building. This was one of the only things he had left to his name, it was sponsored by charities around the city, here he'd begin a new life. Over the week Rowan began to notice that his body would learn kickboxing, right now he could be said to be a novice in it. But being in a world with superpowered humans? It wasn't great, especially considering the fact that more than 80% of the population had powers whilst he himself was a crippled.
Right now Rowan was planning to kill the weakest of the three kids. Her name was Isabell, she was a cripple like him, but she was very beautiful making the only boy of the trio get attached and bring her to the trio. Isabell would be said to have once captured Rowan's heart, but with what happened... death seemed like a good choice. Rowan was doing some exercises. Push ups, shadow boxing, and lifting heavy objects like the various random objects scattered around the room.
Over the past week he felt the difference, in fact he also felt like Aaron also benefited from what he did. It seemed like the transfer learning was a two way street, perfect. There were still about three weeks before the deadline, it was currently June 7th. He had time, right now he needed some allies which he could use.
Rowan stepped outside, it was a bright summer morning, but it was going to be filled with blood as well. Rowan was not the most popular kid at school, it could be said he was public enemy number one even. However, with so many people who hate him and the fact that many thought he was missing or dead. It should be enough to get away with a small little kill right? Rowan already knew ever since he picked this path he'd need to kill many.
Rowan had his black hair and eyes covered by a gray hoodie, mask, and some sunglasses. Nothing really suspicious... somewhat. Right now he was going for the most isolated of his bullies, his name was Rohan, very similar to his own name. But there can only be one. Rohan was a boy who identified as a 'girl' 'cause woke society be causing trouble everywhere. Rowan had a headache about this new woke society, it would be a pain in the behind.
Fortunately the boy- er, girl? The hell should he call Rohan? Sigh, he'd simply just use his biological gender for now. Cause fudge identifying as other people. Rowan silently made way to the outstretches of the city where the boy lived. Here shady activity happened all the time, and a missing kid would just be another case here. With silent steps the boy came across a small house, the aura around the house was almost happy and warming. But Rowan made no mistake, even if Rohan had a happy and nice family. It wouldn't stop him.
Meanwhile the victim was mindlessly eating dinner. Rohan was a boy who had the power of pebbles. He could manipulate the surrounding pebbles to attack enemies. He also had a loving big sister, parents, and a good life. But his secret? He was a transmigrator, he had transmigrated when Rowan died, and he had a system that allowed him to upgrade his power by getting girls. His system was literally called the 'Supreme Overlord Harem God System.' Yet, he was without a girl. When he got his first girl then Rohan would get a heaven defying power.
'Hey, system?' Rohan asked.
[Yes Host?]
'Is Rowan dead?' The reason Rohan asked this was because he wanted to recruit Rowan. If he able to save Rowan and recruit him after apologizing for past Rohan, then wouldn't he have a loyal follower?
[No.]
Good, he had time. Rohan was packing up his things as his sister came to him, her name was Ocean. "Lil' sis you heading out?"
"Yeah, I'm just going to find some of my friends." Rohan lied with ease. Ocean nodded. "Be safe m'kay?"
"I will!" Unaware of his grim fate beyond that door, as Rohan left a shadow followed close behind. Rohan sensed this adversary. He immediately began to bolt for the nearest police station, he was weak right now, he couldn't do anything.
The shadow seemed surprised, but it kept chasing. Rohan turned a corner as he bumped into a kid. He had black hair and the sunglasses that fell off revealed black eyes. Rowan? Rohan immediately got up. "Rowan?"
But Rowan backed away in 'fear.' Rohan wanted to say something to comfort the boy, but a kick impacted the back of his head. In this part of town, no one says anything. The only people around was a gang beating up some poor person. Rohan was knocked down, he looked at Rowan who stood up. Rohan was about to say something but a kick made him break his teeth.
"I always hated you." Rowan spoke with clear ill intent in his voice. Rohan's eye narrowed, he got it now. Either Rowan staged this entire thing, or he was going to take an opportunity. Rohan immediately asked his system if there was a way out. But its response left him stunned.
[An agent... I'm sorry Host. But this one is one I can't interfere in. Else I'm deleted. Goodluck.]
Rohan's eyes narrowed like his life as his neck was snapped instantly. Both the system and the boy was killed. Rowan had a sort of sadistic look in his eye, but he swiftly suppressed it. Another clone slot opened, let's go. Unaware that the boy he killed was a chosen system user.
Rowan summoned the clone as soon as he got home, the clone had different facial features than both him and Aaron. "Name?"
"Richard." Rowan nodded, he knew where to send Richard. To train his knife skills. If a clone dies then they are merely revived after a week. Rowan gave Richard a kitchen knife and sent him to the place where Rohan lived. His task? Simple, become a grandmaster in using knives to kill.
Two clones, life was going good.