1 Chapter 1 : My Stupid Death.

The clashing of pure steal was heard throughout hell. Seven unknown figures ran at the speed of light chasing one figure. The figures seemed to be calm and laughing amongst themselves. While the one figure running his best was screaming in pain. His screams of pain radiate death to all creatures in the dark closeted space that represented some sort of Hell Dungeon. But his screams did not even scratch the 7 figures that were after him. Before he could react or think of a way to escape his position, he got kicked by one of them behind his back. Crashing into the void itself, he felt like his entire being was departing slowly to the afterlife. The seven hooded figures only laughed at his situation. Even his sponsors were not answering his call. He wondered " Just what the hell did I do to get in trouble with this?.."

"My dear brother if you weren't trash, I would have helped you reach enlightenment alongside us!" A man raised his dark hoodie, to the man whose words broke him in half. The man that raised his hoodie, was none other than his younger brother Nico.

"Nico..you…why?…" The black-haired man asked, but he could not form his question. The pain that a huge hole in his chest caused was far greater for him to comprehend this situation. Why would his younger brother try to kill him? This did not make any sense to Yves, it must be some sort of dark illusion casted by Devil worshipers.

"Oh well, they offered me a deal where I would become a powerful God, I couldn't reject such a nice offer. But the sacrifice will be you, Yves! Rejoice since trash like you would help me a lot!" Nico answered back to his dying older brother. Clapping his hands with enjoyment. He was happy that they offered him a deal, he could finally leave this pathetic mortal realm. The realm that made him so disgusted, to the point where he was ready to sacrifice his family.

"How pitiful, you accepted a deal to become an Evil God...You are no pendragon, you know exactly what you are. A coward bearing the surname Pendragon." Yves laughed out loud. Despite the never-ending pain that constantly took his life force away, he laughed. He raised Nico to be a fearsome stand-up guy, not a coward sacrificing his own family for moronic reasons like this.

"HOW DARE YOU TRASH!?" Nico raised his copy of Excalibur cutting Yves's arm off. But instead of what he wanted to see. That was Yves crying in pain, he saw a man fearlessly staring at him. He didn't feel like he was the predator, he felt like he was the prey of the predator. No matter how powerful a child becomes, a child that's pampered from young days will remain a weak child to the person that raised it.

"Fufu...The Massacre King. With those terrifying eyes, I can see why many fear even saying your name. Sadly, you will never reach your true potential to fight us equally." The second person who revealed their identity was the Sword Maiden herself. She is one of the six famous heroes who conquered Astaroth and his demon army. What did Yves even do to anger such people, he only massacred his targets that his system told him to. He never attacked someone close or familiar with the six great heroes. Yves used all his mana and strength, focusing it all on his eyes. His eyes of evil expressed to him that the 6 targets were all demons. And that his brother Nico had a demonic heart.

"How pathetic..the famous protectors of humanity are demons now? Aren't you all ashamed of yourselves? You are all nothing but pawns to those Evil Gods.." Yves raised his head staring at the 7 figures that were once calm, now all they expressed were emotions of anger and annoyance.

"A dead man like you should not speak so much…" One of the remaining hooded figures spoke, he was angry at Yves's taunts towards them.

"Excellent, now that I know the 6 hooded figures are heroes. What's even worse they are demons now. Well, this will be something stupid of me to do, but I need to prevent them from devouring innocent souls." Leo thought to himself. He even giggled, realizing that even if he were to run away, it would take hundreds of years for the hole in his chest to be healed. Raising his left hand, he formed a middle finger to all 6 figures and his once brother.

"F*ck off!" Yves used his final move. By erasing his soul, he erases anything that is 30 meters close to him. It was his final move given by the system that choose him. At least he protected the innocent souls from these disgusting creatures.

Swimming in the eternal space, Yves's soul crossed the cosmic path. "Who I am and where am I?" The soul questioned itself, it did not know its purpose or why it was here. But a huge magical hole appeared, it kept swallowing the soul. Like its only aim was that soul. When the soul finally got swallowed, it held its head with small hands it had."I am Yves SerpentHeart…" The soul finally remembered everything and who it is. But a sudden force made Yves blackout while he floated in the unknown space.