Chapter 7 - Birth of the Akagi clan

I was shocked for a moment when he spoke to me the skeleton, damn, what is this, is this real or am I hallucinating know this dreaded world is weird, but skeleton is talking. It's hard to imagine it with the mentality of one of the inhabitants of the earth, huh, it doesn't matter any of this, as it seems that this thing says I'm the king.

It seems that he knows a lot would be good to get important information. According to everything that has happened so far, it seems that I am completely ignorant in this world, of course, I tried to talk to the regime but it says that I have not reached the required level, damn it to give it a try. But before I ask, it seems that Acroos noticed it.

He raised his head, he was taller than me and the skeleton started to crack, damn what's going on, is it going to disappear or what, damn it, I didn't even get anything from this damn waiting.....

"Aaah aaah I've been in hibernation for a very long time.....

Let's try to rotate the energy a little bit."

Suddenly the whole world seemed to be shaking, and the skeleton became crimson little by little.

It looks like it's dyed with a lot of blood.

Deng" The process of renovating the Acros has begun

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The operation failed.The host did not get the necessary strength

The operation failed"

What's this? Are we back to this point again, damn, I feel like I haven't achieved anything?

Although I penetrated two worlds very quickly compared to the rest of the trainees, but for this system it is not even a thing.

"It seems that His Majesty is not even a trainee .....

Hoof is not a stunt hand ...

Looks like I'm going to wait a little bit more."

"What do you mean by that I am not a trainee, I am in a world of essence origin so that I am now the most powerful person in this empire?"

I was a bit annoyed, I hate that someone underestimates me.

"The world of the origin of the essence is uh, that's how it is.

Sir, you probably don't know, but the existence we live in is very large, there are a lot of different worlds and dimensions.

But the weakest worlds are nicknamed hollow worlds they are almost devoid of energy, in strong worlds the weakest trainees can crush anything here (hollow worlds) easily. So you're not even considered an intern. You will know that you are trained when heaven punishes you.

Heavenly adversity is a punishment from heaven and at the same time a test. If you survive, you will come out of this world and start your career as an intern."

Hell, what nonsense is this? What does this moron say, I knew I was weak, but I didn't imagine it that much.

"So, King, our next meeting will be when you become an intern.

Remember my name is Acroos, I'm in charge of the medical side of the range.

You will receive various types of rewards from this island according to your achievements in the training towers of the other island.

So let's get stronger."

That was the last word he said before he suddenly disappeared.

Damn, he appeared suddenly and suddenly disappeared, all they say is power, power, power.

Damn this nonsense.

So all worlds are the same despite all the differences that exist.

Hauff

Mazino sighed as if he were taking out everything inside him to get rid of all the complexities of the world.

So it's always about power.

The supreme law everywhere and at all times 'power is all that matters

Whoever has power has everything and who doesn't have it loses everything, that's all.

It's not like something new, hahahaha.

So the last island is my house, huh, let's find out.

The throne reappeared and took me to the first island. Well, it was like a completely empty country.

Lots of cities, lots of exotic houses, everything in black and red.

Houses that look very majestic megacities enough for millions of inhabitants, it looks like a sacred continent, it's strange by all accounts, in the center, there is something more like a capital. A very huge palace in full red that looks like the center of this world

And at the top of this palace is an egg, I felt the life inside it.

Damn any kind of creature inside.No matter what this thing is, it's very powerful.

And as usual I am weak to know about it

I wanted to explore the palace, but the regime spoke with something that shocked me to a great extent.

Damn, is that true? I started to doubt everything around me. what the hell is going on

"The host is roamed by the creation of agents (clan, sect, empire, kingdom,

.....)The devotee can also access his former clan, summon its members to the domain, and re-form the clan in this world."

There was a long silence in Mazino's head as he recalled some memories of his former clan.

Maybe you don't know what's going on. So let's go back in time to planet Earth.

On a dark and rainy night, a fight took place between a dark-skinned young man with strong brown skin.

Although he is a year old but he seems older than his age yes he is Mazino 13 years old

He has lived a difficult life since the death of his mother, a lot of fighting and constant fighting.

In addition to the hellish training, he did every day in order to gain even a small amount of strength.

He was a young man with black hair with a modern haircut who looked just like a delinquent, largely dark eyes, and a lot of anger, hatred, and hatred that he couldn't hide. Yes, he seemed like a madman who could start a fight at any time for no reason.

But what's different today is that besides the fighting, there was a man in an elegant black suit watching the fight and having fun. But none of those around expected a mere street fight to develop into murder.

Yes, it was Mazino's first murder, he killed a man we called his mother a prostitute because he stole some food from him.

Mazino stood on top of his body, grabbed his fat-filled head, and started screaming at him.

"You fat,

When you're weak like this, damn everything.

Damn, why don't you talk now, when your heart stops. Damn, get up and fight, I'm not satisfied yet, crush, crush, crush, crush...

Damned people, when you look. Is there a donkey doing a baby here or what?"

The place has become in chaos, a lot of screaming and a lot of nonsense.

I see all kinds of these animals say a lot about me.

A criminal, a murderer, a scum, and this and that, and I didn't care about all this nonsense, all I thought about was getting out of here before the police arrived...

Damn, why does this follow me?At that moment the owner of the black suit moved and tried to catch me but couldn't.He kept following me until I thought I was far enough, I found myself surrounded by a lot of people.

From a dark alley, the same person came out laughing, "Boy, you are cheering me up.

Are you interested in joining my gang?"

This was my beginning with the gangster world in America, my home country.

I liked it, eating for free, no damn laws, I acted like this according to the orders of the new leader.

But it was just planning. hahaha and what do you expect from me really follow some stray dogs here and there hahaha.....

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Three years later

A very tall person I think his height is two meters long and his muscles are well protruding brown skin.

Standing on the roof of a large building. And he's smoking a cigarette.

From above he looks at this city full of a lot of noise with a look of contempt.

"Sir, what's next?"

One of the men standing behind him spoke sternly.

You may be wondering what's going on. I think someone like me has the ambition to destroy everything, to the point of seeing the end of the world in my dreams. He will listen to the orders hahahaha

Ironically, it's just that I made the person who invited me to his gang as a starting point.

After I gained the experience and ability to run my affairs, I killed that dreaded man and captured his gang, damn it so I don't even remember his name.

I always called him my master and the son of a, he enjoyed it.

Do you think I betrayed him haha you don't know anything about me damn.

I'm York Mazino I do what I want and take what I want whenever I want.

Whoever has a problem with it will find the Akagi clan of destruction robbing itself of its last breath.

Yes, I didn't create my own gang, I secretly created a clan.

I continued to develop it for two years and it was long enough to get the strength needed to remove a lot of gangs and expand my personal influence.

Today we are the only gang (clan) in all of America so the police are afraid of a direct confrontation against us.

We captured a lot of power. Heavy weapons of all kinds so that the number of gang members in the millions is spread throughout America.

"The next step is to storm the White House and put a proposal on the president of America,

We will get out of America once and for all and relieve him of this headache in exchange for those weapons.

Send someone to get it done, he doesn't even deserve to meet me.

Don't give him any choice, just tell him that if he doesn't accept, it's war."

And of course, the worst thing that could happen to America is an internal war. Although the military power of the country is great.

But the president knows me well.

I'm different from everyone because of one reason.

Always in every fight, battle, or war between two or more parties. The reason is the benefits that come after the war. That means you're fighting to win something.

But I'm different.

Damn, I'm fighting for destruction. Use all means. I'm a bomb that could explode at any moment. Ha ha ha, I bet that old man (the president of America) is suffering from a headache because of us these days.