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Spawn of Nothingness

A college student that loses everything in life his, girlfriend, his family, his money, and innocence kills himself because he has nothing left Transmigrating to a new world, he is shocked by where he is and what he is becoming most importantly, what he is..... ------------ if you don't like surprises then note this is not for you, my main characters are erratic Intended Audience: 16+

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Chapter 6, Getting on

Handling the blade by the guard, a contorted smile went on him

He moved his arm and thrust the blade into his chest; pulled the bloody blade out and stabbed his two feet

The blade was dripping with blood as Kronos lifted it up and cleaned it with a cloth

No pain was visible on him because he had done this several times before

Placing it underneath his bed once more, he looked to where he stabbed himself

Seconds after the blade went out, the wound on his chest and feet closed up and healed

Like it never happened and his skin went back to normal

Opening the closet Kronos put on a new pair of warm clothes and went to bed

The next morning while going to school jogging, something happened with the system

[Main Mission Prompt

First step in becoming Absolute

- Gain fame and become worldwide famous, everyone should admire you and know who you are

Mission Duration: One year

Mission Reward: ?????]

He saw this while he entered the school and went to his seat in the class

There was a accept or decline button and he clicked accept

[Main Mission Accepted...

Absolute shop closing for one year...]

For sure this is a balanced system, Kronos had already acquired expert level painting and drawing skills from the shop so there was no need for it

For the Mission Reward there was bound to be something good so now he had some lofty goals with very big determination and nothing, he meant nothing would stop him not even the gods themselves

He also had been practing boxing and Kung fu, he would win in any situation just with his immense strength

He had found that his strength is almost to twenty tons and his speed was even better especially

This was mostly due to the ichigo template and the force, he could run a little above the speed of sound

The day went on and at the end of the day, he decided for what he needed to do

Factoring in his future plans and system mission, becoming famous and getting powerful were his top priorities

He scratched the idea of Navy service and called his parents what he planned to do

On the phone in the office as students got out of school, he dialed their number

"Hello, I just wanted to tell you guys that I have changed my plans and that I will not go to the Navy, it will be too Low-key."

"Son, we support whatever you want, if you are not doing that then what?"

"Well, I am going to the UFC and probably going to do some painting, I will still continue Accenco oh and I forgot to tell you that in two months I will have an official Accenco conference which will be on live tv"

"That is good son, Accenco is doing really great, if you want to do UFC boxing make sure to be careful and have a trainer"

"This is your mom speaking now, I AM SO GLAD YOUR GOING TO DO PAINTING"

"Uhh okay mom, will call you later, bye" Hanging up the phone, he jogged to the house and the guards let him in

He kissed his golden statue on the pedestal and went to the garage

There instead of going to his motorcycle he went to a very stylish car

It was the Lamborghini Sian and speaking of which Kronos had in his spare time bought much of the shares of the Bugatti, Lamborghini, McLaren and Koenigsegg companies

Doing that he sped up the process of future cars by tenfold

He in all retrospect had a admiration for sports cars

Lifting the Lamborghini car door with gracious movement he closed the door and started it up

The garage door opened up and the estate gate too

'Time to get famous, lol'

Kronos stepped on the accelerator and he sped off

Driving he took out some papers and read them over

Basically he couldn't do the UFC until Eighteen but with his wealth and status, he bribed some officials big money so no problem

Kronos couldn't help but put on a grin at the moment while driving to the UFC management

He had dropped out of school without any hesitation as he already went to school in his past life

Though it would be a bummer not to see Aaliyah, after figuring out some things he would go and see her to see if they could go on a date

Like why not go straightforward, hm?

Although he didn't know where she lived, he would find her

'So many things and this is not even my main objective, man I am a workaholic'

*VROOOOOOO*

Speeding up like no care in the world, he finally arrived ten minutes later to the UFC

Parking the car in a spacious lot, many people gathered around him upon seeing the sports car

Stepping out of the car people flocked around him and tried to take photos with him

'Oh this is it!'

"Hey, hey, you'll all get your chance, oh and here" Kronos crowded with people opened the trunk and carrying a box, put it on the ground

They opened it and their faces became gobsmacked

"HEY, THIS IS A ACCENCO PHONE!!!! It says Accenco 9, WHAT!" One of the people checked online on his phone and saw that the latest model is the Accenco 8 and if this guy brought the 9, that means....

While walking to the UFC building, Kronos could vaguely guess what was about to happen

"GUYS, THIS MAN IS THE FOUNDER AND CEO OF ACCENCO!!AHHHHH!" Hearing this all the people man and woman looked at Kronos walking to the UFC building and ran towards him

Fortunately Kronos had gotten to the building before anything else could happen

Before going in though..

"Here, an autograph from me personally" A man caught up to him and Kronos with a marker in hand signed his name on his shirt

He closed the door and went to the female attendant

"I would like to register in the UFC and here is some paperwork regarding it" Kronos said this and the female attendant shook her head

"You have to play in the MMA first then if you are successful enough the UFC will contact you"

"Ah.." Kronos missed this crucial fact despite researching in it, how dumb of him

"Though you can't join the UFC, I can start the registration process for the MMA right here." Hearing this Kronos nodded and handed her the paperwork

"Ah I see some paperwork, OH and your seventeen but it seems your given exception, alright then, let me fill all this out in the database" The female attendant was surprised that a seventeen year old was able to do this, but she inputed the information

He also showed her his ID and two passports then paid one hundred dollars for a registration fee

"Looks like there is an available coach, he can meet you today if you'd like?"

"Yes, right away."

"Alright, since it is eleven am he can meet at four pm, does that sound alright to you?

"Yes." Kronos then took the ID card back and went out the door

Many people were still around his car and taking photos of it, when they spotted him all of them rushed towards him

Kronos leisurely strode to his car while signing dozens autographs

'Seems like me being CEO of Accenco quickly spread, I was going to reveal myself soon anyways'

All the phones were taken and the box was empty and nowhere?

Sighing in contemplation with how much fame he would get, Kronos got in the car pushing people away

Starting up the car It roared to life and he drove out of the lot into the highway

He had an idea on what he would do right now as he tapped the driving wheel

It is not uncommon for teenagers to skip school, he is just worried for her

This should've been impossible but over the year that he spent with her, he had begun to be emotionally attached to her

Emotions and love are dangerous and stressful

He knew that very well but with being absolute doesn't that mean to have at least some loveliness in his life

Her personality, her stunning bueaty, it's good and all

What drew him in to her was the constant longing to have someone close

Contemplating all this and driving his mind was firm

'Time to find Aaliyah.'

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