Chapter One
The path to greatness is always a bloody one.
"Muichiro,No…."
That was fourteen years ago,he was only six.
"I have it,mom,I have….."
He had hoped to get her flowers for his mother.
It was her fortieth birthday.
He had gotten the flowers and was oblivious to the fact that there was a huge,mammoth sized Majin behind him.
It licked it's fangs and mercilessly swiped at the young boy.
It's claws tore off his right arm, holding the flowers and get let go off them scattering in the wind.
The Majin hunters managed to come and subdue the Majin but it was too late.
He hadn't died but had been eternally scared, both physically and mentally.
He came back to reality hearing the doorbell.
He looked at his palm to check his stats.
Lv.3
Condition: Dormant.
Injury level:0%
Life force:100%
He hadn't moved far from the house since that incident,so he hadn't ranked at all.
"Muichiro,"
He heard a voice.
His mother.
"Commander Nagi would like to see you"
Nagi?! The commander of the Majin hunters elite force?
He immediately stood up as he entered.
"Muichiro,what a pleasure.
I see you've grown up to be such a fine looking boy"
What a way to talk,he only had one hand.
What would the commander want from him anyway?
A mere low ranker….
"I want you to join the force."
He had to be kidding….he had to.
Wait…. that reminds him of something.
He was 14,he had wanted to join the force,the next day were tryouts.
"Muichiro,come in, it's raining."
He had to be stronger,he had to.
"No, leave me alone, mother"
He paused and sighed, being beaten by the heavy rain.
I swear,I will kill Lord Akuma, the leader of the Majin and the catalyst.
"You can't…."
No,he had to be joking.
"Why?"
"In your…. current condition,you can't participate in this tryouts"
The register for the tryouts bluntly and lifelessly told him.
"But,I worked so hard"
He began to cry, until a huge shadow covered him.
"Get out, you weak ass"
It was a muscular boy,Likin, the Colonel's son.
A typical bastard.
Likin pushed him to the ground,and was about to punch him when Muichiro blocked his fist.
"We haven't met,what did I do to warrant this beating?" Muichiro asked,his tears instantly disappearing.
"Uhh…I…You bastard"
He was about to kick him,when Muichiro slammed his fist against Likin's face.
All the people that had gathered round gasped.
"What is going on here?" A deep voice bellowed.
It was the Commander.
Likin's face became bloody,and began to cry
"Who did this to you?" The commander asked with a weird calmness.
The commander rubbed his hands and touched his skin causing a yellow light to appear on the boy's skin as the injury immediately healed and the blood entered back into his skin.
Lv.1,099
Condition:Active.
Injury level:0.0%
Life force:100%
Fighting abilities:High.
Healing process: Complete.
The commander turned his gaze to Muichiro,his gaze was so cool yet piercing.
Muichiro couldn't dare look him in the eye.
"You are banned from this tryouts for you unruly,uncout, behavior"
The tears began to come back
All his efforts for nothing,Likin was giggling and giving an evil stare.
Damn them.
Damn them all.
The commander in front of him with age lining all around his face,it was obvious he was about to retire.
But,he couldn't.
For the sake of the cause.
"Muichiro,we need you"
It was obvious he had forgotten about the incident years ago.
Good.
"I'll join"
He suddenly spouted.
His mother gasped
What?
What did he just say?
"Excellent,Join us at training tomorrow at the drop zone"
The commander said, heading for the door,he was about to open the door when the door flew out of it's hinges knocking the commander to the ground.
Muichiro stood,blood leaving his face as blood began to leave his face.
Was it that his worst fears were coming to life?
Was it that what the Majin failed to do years ago was going to be completed?
No….No…
He was still in shock as they rushed in their multitudes into the house.
They were heading for the commander and….him.
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Lv.10,000.
Condition: Immortal.
Injury level:2.2%
Life force:99.9%
Current status: Healing ongoing.
That Majin had done harm to him but very little.
He had been training with the Majin.
"Lord Akuma…"
He was way too weak even at his current level,he could easily be overpowered.
And that disgusted him.
"Lord,I have found the God ranker"
The Majin slave got his attention,he turned to the slave.
"And he is…?"
"Yusa,Yusa Itadori"
Yusa?
He hadn't heard of any 'yusa'
In all his thousands of years being alive and dead.
Unless….it was the Yusa that almost killed him centuries ago
No,he was dead…old age.
Or had he reincarnated?
No, impossible.
"We can't detect his exact location"
The Majin continued,"but we managed to get his cloth"
The Majin held up a piece of cloth.
Lord Akuma took the cloth, yes, ofcourse he could get this Yusa's location through this little piece of linen.
"It's good that some of you are still useful…now get me five thousand Majin foot soldiers."
With instant teleportation,in five seconds, the Majin was back with the soldiers.
They all got on their knees.
"Lord Akuma" They all chorused.
He threw them the piece of cloth,a huge, tall Majin grabbed the cloth.
"Track that scent and kill the owner of it, I want his head."
They quickly vanished, scattering in different directions.
Ofcourse,they would all die,the God ranker would kill them but he wanted to confirm something.
If this was Yusa from ten centuries ago,he had to careful.
Very,very careful.
Orelse.....