The Chase To Rule The World

The world is a delicate place. Many great heroes come and go in earth, achieving unbelievable feats and gaining incredible riches. This was only more emphasised when the leader of the battalion of death James successfully assassinated the Emperor's son and only heir to the throne. Now the Emperor of the world at 86 years old is desperate to find a new candidate to prevent the turmoil in earth. So he promised that whoever could defeat James will become the ruler of the world and obtain everything of the world's desire. This has seen an increase in heroes. Only 2 years after the incident the number of heroes went from 121,000 to 10,000,000 heroes. A new age of heroes has began and only one will be able to rule the world.

In the worlds largest city there's a place where the sun always shines during summer and the wind blows vastly during the winter. The tarmac on the streets has been eroded filled with potholes, while the garbage collects on the rivers stopping the peaceful flow of water. This is where the story of Quentin begins.

In a dimly-lit alley way at the back of a bar there are 4 figures lurking in the darkness 3 of them are medium height and all being around their 30s. Seeming bothered about something. There's one smaller figure; a boy no older than 16 of age. Wearing a very casual outfit with well-groomed white hair.

"Now pay up boy" one of the men yelled at him.

"I'm not paying tribute to some little rascals like you" said the boy preparing his guard, ready to initiate combat with the 3 men.

"You- you dickhead!" screams one of the men as he throws a tremendous jab at the boy. The boy dodges it with ease, he quickly runs and quicks him in the face. Knocking him out of conscious. The other 2 thugs tremble in fear.

"Do you not know who we are?" yells the first thug.

"We a part of the Judah mafia we work for our boss Mario Judah! We must obtain a certain quota of money. Or else we will be imprisoned and have to endure torture. So give us the money you fool! It's not like it was yours to begin with." explains the second thug to the boy.

"What a miserable life you live. I couldn't believe haven't to work your ass off as a slave to another person." The boy then lunges at the first thug a breaks his neck in an instant and starts to strangle the second thug.

"Any last words?" says the boy with a menacing look.

"What kind kid has this kind of power and speed. Just who are you?" says the thug accepting that this will be his final minute of his life.

"I am Quentin" When Quentin spoke those words he sliced the thug's head off in under a blink of an eye making his death painless and obsolete.