A portal to the realm of immortals opened and a white haired young man, seventeens years old steeped out. He had strikingly beautiful facial features, with delicate-looking eyebrows and smooth-looking skin. You could mistake him for a girl.

It didn't help that his skin looked more flawless than most female around the world and the realm of immortals, where he had just came from, which also earned him some jealous gazes.

He wore a yellow shoes on his foot, casual black pants, yellow shirt and a black jacket that perfectly suited him even though they look chip.

He had a black pendant necklace around his neck with some magical runes written on it and, on his back was a small black backpack that curried something that didn't look that heavy.

Out of ordinary, he placed his left hand with a military glove on his pocket that, if one would look at it carefully, he would see a large black tattooed number 1 on his back wrist, slightly above the glove.

His grey eyes darted around him and he found himself in the middle of a one-way dirty corridor with different colored paints and without a second thought, he knew he was in one of the streets controlled by the gangs.

"Fuck this, of all places this is where I have been teleported?" He frowned with displeasure on his face. "Could it at least be somewhere close to the castle."

As if to confirm this was a dangerous place for him, he heard some sounds of struggles coming from the corner he was heading to.

There, he saw two girls who were cornered by some street gangs, no, they looked a little organized and although they had disguised themselves as street gangs, they couldn't fool the boy.

One of the girl with long silver hair and her aura screaming a totally beauty was unconscious and another one, with long black hair, wearing a short flexible skirt stood Infront, trying to guard her friend with her life.

One of the four gangs moved forward with a straight punch directed to her face but she easily ducked it by tilting her head to the side and deliver a quick boxing uppercut that knock the man back.

Seeing his fellow being pushed back, another gang member jumped in with a round house kick that the girl easily beneath it and delivered a hock punch to the man's cheeks sending him flying away.

Seeing this, the other two gang members jumped in and started attacking simultaneously. The black haired girl was fairing well until the two other gang members recovered and joined their fellows.

She was easily knocked out within the next thirty seconds after giving out a real struggle.

Quickly, one of the gang member took out a revolver and after confirming the chamber were well filed, he pulled down the hummer and pointed the gun to the silver haired girl.

"Hey! Butt-face!" They suddenly heard a voice coming from somewhere and when the turned around, the saw a white haired teenager standing there, motionless.

The boy's eyes scanned their wrist and he had a little sigh after seeing none of them hard a number above ten on their back wrist.

Two of them hard a black tattooed number 3, one had 4 and the last one had 5, meaning he has activated his power trait and by luck, he has learned an ability. The boy knew he had to keep an eye on this person.

"It's not that cool attacking the person you have fallen for, is it?" The boy asked with a little smirk on his face.

"And who are you supposed to be?" A man with figure five tattoo asked while his eyes falling on the boy's left wrist.

"Your Mama's little crush!" He responded.

The man clenched his fist and started running towards the white haired boy.

"You level 1 piece of crap! When are you going to learn that you don't belong in this world?"

The man then placed both of his hands together and a green ball of light started to form. When he was only a few meters away from the white haired teenager, he threw his hands forward and the green light shot out from the palm of his hands.

Surprisingly, the boy's expression didn't change even a little, even when clearly knowing he didn't have any power trait.

The pendant on his neck started to vibrated and his body cells started to tickle with surge of power raising in him.

«... Iron Flash...»

The boy suddenly disappeared from where he was standing and appeared Infront of the man after moving at an incredible speed.

«... iron Pump...»

He threw his hand forward and when it was about to connect, he tilted his waist a little and squeezed his thumb, holding his four fingers tight while applying more pressure on it.

Bang!

A large hall was left on the man's chest who fall down, lifeless.

Seeing this, the other three men were frightened and tried to run away but the boy didn't allow them.

He quickly used his iron flash move and Iron Pump punch to kill them but after getting done, the side effects struck him headon.

His knuckles were in a great pain and his Leg muscle screamed even more in pain making him to regret using this two moves

"I really should stop using this iron skills untill I've made my body powerful enough..." He while strangling to walk back to the girls.

To make it worse, he felt some power escaping from the pendant on his neck and that made a look of concern to fill his handsome face.

'I need to find that ring of sacrifice as quick as possible but, In the mean time, I'll keep a low profile to avoid my identity being figured out.' He thought while kneeling close to the unconscious girl and pull out a small needle that was clearly used to poison the girl.

Sniffing the needle, he quickly took it from his nose while some unpleasant memories of a certain mansion on fire flooding his mind.

He wasn't a doctor or something but he keep this scent locked somewhere down in his mind since when he was seven years old.

"Mother of All Spiders Venom..." He frowned.

Looking on the girl's wrist, He saw a large tattoo figure seventeen 11.

'So weak, I need to work on this as quick as possible.' He thought while taking some small needles from his backpack and started working on driving out the venom.

"Thank you for saving our lives." A black haired girl with a tattooed figure 17 on his wrist spoke while kowtow.

"Don't thank me yet, your were poisoned as well but it looks like your body is putting a real struggle against the venom."

"Damn it!... No wonder I felt so weak while fighting them."

The white haired teenager worked on driving away the venom from her and started packing his backpack.

'I need to find where that venom came from.' He thought.

"Forgive me for my rudeness. My names are Mimi Faust, May I at least get your the name of the person who saved my life." The girl asked.

"You mean Faust from Faust family?" The boy asked his face brightening. ' Coincidence or Luck?' He thought.

"Yes... You know about my family?" Mimi curiously asked.

"You'll be surprised. Just call me Zhero. Now, can we go?" Zhero asked while crying the unconscious girl while the pendant on his neck slightly vibrating.

"You don't mean to our place , do your?" Mimi blushed.

"You gat any other better ideas?" Zhero responded while taking the lead even while knowing he wasn't sure where he was heading to.

'Why do I feel like that name is familiar. And the handsomeness, I-I just want his babies.' Mimi who was of the same age to Zhero thought while following behind.