Gaymer [#4]

[Status:

Name: Zenith de Z'yan

Spiritual Energy: 100%

Mental Stamina: 99%

Stamina: 100%

Age: 18

Lvl: 15

Gender: Male

Titles: [Died and Back Again], [Relentless Bitch], [Determined Man]

Class: [C: Genius lvl 10]

Class History: [F: Reader lvl Max (10)], [F: Newbie Author lvl Max (5)], [D: Artist Lvl Max (10)], [F: Student lvl Max (10)], [E: Brawler lvl Max (10)]

Extra Stats: 355

Physical:

Strength: 22

Physical Endurance: 22

Vitality: 22

Dexterity: 22

Agility: 22

Senses: 22

Mental:

Intelligence: 28

Wisdom: 28

Willpower: 28

Charisma: 28

Reaction: 28

Perception: 28

Spiritual/Supernatural:

Luck: 2

Energy Capacity: ?

Resistance: ?

System Points: 150

Skills:

-Class Skills-

Reader: P =[Accelerated Reading Speed lvl Max]

Newbie Author: P = [Increased Writing Speed lvl Max]

Artist:

P = [Creativity lvl 3], [Drawing lvl Max], [Dexterous Fingers lvl Max]

Student: P = [Learning Lvl Max]

Brawler:

P = [Lesser Punching Techniques lvl Max]

A = [Minor Strong Punch lvl Max]

Genius:

P = [Genius Mind lvl 9], [Accelerated Thought Process lvl 9], [Perceptive Mind lvl 12], [Increased Memory Capabilities lvl 11]

-Skills-

Passive: [Mulitask lvl 90], [Sleep Resistance lvl 89], [Survival Instincts lvl 67], [Heat Resistance lvl 55], [Cold Resistance lvl 56], [Pain Resistance lvl 44], [Bleeding Resistance lvl 44], [Disease Resistance lvl 45], [Radiation Resistance lvl 45], [Determination lvl Max], [Lesser Polearm Fighting Mastery lvl 16], [Unarmed Combat lvl 22], [Lesser Martial Arts Mastery lvl 16], [Mind Protection lvl 30], [Meditation lvl 61], [Lying lvl 22], [Acting lvl 20], [Tinkering lvl 22], [Self Control lvl 12], [Calm Mind lvl 15], [Crafting lvl 16], [Engineering lvl 14], [Blacksmithing lvl 2], [Magical Blacksmithig lvl 2],

Active: [Investigate lvl 12], [Modify lvl 36], [Enchanting lvl 22]

Unique:

P = [Subliminal Attraction lvl 24]

A= [Mindless Klyntar lvl Max], [Magical Speech lvl 9]

[Inventory: Water Bottles (x999), Pencils (x5), Durable Wooden Staff (x1), Radioactive Flesh (x999), Ulcers (x98), Radioactive Blood Vails (x99), Sharp Knife (x1), Unstable Chitauri Energy Particle (x1), Partially Restored Chitauri Energy Gun (x1), Prototype N°5: Mind-Bound Limb (Leg x2)

Broken: Broken Chitauri Staff (x1), Broken Chitauri Chariot (x1), Broken Prototype N° (1,2,3,4): Mind-Bound Limb (Leg x8)]

It took him a week with several failed Prototypes to finally makes something useful! With his [Magical Speech], he could transmutate things into materials he could use and together with his methods of fusing a lttle bit of magic with science, he managed to get new skills that helped him make the final prototype! With a pair of legs on a guitar bag, he went directly to the hospital- Whenever someone tried to stop him, he used his magic to make them go away so he could get to Flash's room and talk to him, and maybe offer him the legs and try to not reveal himself as a magician.

Fuck-

That won't work.

Flash isn't that stupid, surely! If he came to him to give him a pair of mechanical legs that glow with a blue light from both magical and scientific origins- He'll surely notice it. He also learned that he could place enchantments on things, meaning he could place a magical effect on an object at the cost of his energy! He found out that he could do only basic enchantments for now due to the amount of energy in jis body mot being enough, but he did manage to place an enchantment he considered powerful, and it took so much enerhy from him that he passed out only waking up in the next morning with a nosebleed.

The enchantment was: [citeniK ygrenE noitprosbA (Kinetic Energy Absorption)] which was an enchantment he placed upon the legs while thinking about the Wakanda Vibranium and its ability to absorb and disperse kinetic energy- The enchantment automatically acted like a magical form of that same thing, it absorbed the kinetic energy from impacts automatically for a certain amount until it was enough to release once again with a blast! Meaning the more someone with these legs kicked, the more energy it stored, the harder someone kicked with these legs the more energy could be stored, and it could release all stored energy in a strong kick, which could strong enough to utterly destroy shit. Plus, it was magical in nature, it could damage magical creatures as well!

So, losing his legs could be something good for Flash, since now he could potentially be a superhero! With the kinetic energy he could jump higher, fall from high places with no effect since he can absorb the kinetic energy when he hits the ground, and he can do so much more! Depending on how ue uses it, it can be very powerful, but he could make it more powerful if he bad real Vibranium and or Adamantiun, maybe he could use even that metal Heracles has? That would be awsome, but that's for the future. He also needs to protect himself because his weakness is not being able to speak, or say words so his magic may flow out of his body! He needs to learn other types of magic that don't rely on speech, maybe energy manipulation would help him, but what he truly wants is something from another universe that can help him.

Standing before the door of Flash's room, Zenith sighed and placed his hand on the handle as: "You're a fucking disappointment to me, your family, and everyone you've ever known in your entire fucking life! You wanna know why, bitch? Because no matter what you do, you'll always be that fucking little useless bitch that you are-" He opened the door, with a resolve that he knew he never had, but he couldn't stand someone being abused by their parents... It hits too close to home. "Excuse me, sir." The man angrily turned to look at him, only to look up as he was smaller than him by some inches. "Why are you talking to the mirror like that?" The man just turned to say something to him when Zenith initiated operation Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss! "noisullI (Illusion)" He whispered, not failing to notice how wide Flash's blue eyes turned as his father turned to look at him and- there was a mirror on the wall.

There no loger was a bed, but a mirror?

"Sir, please take your medicine." Suddenly, he looked back at the man and he looked like a doctor? Yeah, he was like a doctor, dressed like a doctor and all that, he looked down to see that his clothes were... white, fully white, he was wearing a full white body gown. "What?" The doctor sighed loudly before taking a walkie talkie from his pocket and saying: "He's awake... Time to out him to sleep again. Yes... peelS (Sleep)." He slowly felt groggy... And he came to the ground, unconscious.

"What the fuck...?" Zenith sighed- he let himself be controlled by his emotions due to his previous life's past and now he exposed his power. "Hi, uhm..." Fuck- Flash never met him, and he never met Flash! So, of fucking course, he wouldn't know him! "I'm Zenith-"

"I know." He was cut short by the blond guy who surprisingly came to his senses quickly after seeing some spooky shit. "I'm Flash, but i think you already know that... And you're the one who stopped people from dying, plus, you're like, the most popular guy at school." Even though it was weak, there was a hint of a smile to his lips, even though he was frowning a few seconds ago, which he quickly started to do so again as he noticed that his sperm donor on the ground. "Want me to get rid of him?" He looked up at the still masked guy before him who suddenly sounded like a mafia boss. "What?"

"You know... Get rid of him? Teleport him away? Take him out? Destroy and scatter the ashes left behind? That kind of thing."

"Did you just offer me to murder my sperm donor?"

"Well, seeing as you see him just as a sperm donor and nothing more... You want me to?"

"I mean, sure, but-" But it was too late, he was already taking him out- "Wait!" Flash managed to say before Zenith could sink a large black blade into his sperm donor's neck, making the youg man stop and look at him with the 'Yes?' questioning expression, even thogh he could not see his face. "Could you not, you know, do it here?" He didn't want to see it- he didn't care if his sperm donor was about to die, in his eyes he deserved more, but that's it! "Oh!" Zenith was surprisingly clueless about some things it seems, he awkwardly looked around before coming to a solution, muttering the words: "latroP ot lleH (Portal to Hell)" a red circle appeared before him, Flash could hear wailing and screaming coming from it, but Zenith just picked up his unconcdad and threw him in the hole.

After doing so, he looked at the hole before he closed a fist, the hole closing alonside his movement and no longer could he see the other side, now staring at the white wall of the hospital room. "Now... noisullI." A replica of his father soon appeared before him, standing there with lifeless eyes staring at them, until it left the room through the door- it literally went through the door like some ghost. "There. No more abusive cunt." He turned to look at him for a few awkward moments before he slowly said; "Soooo... Wanna see what i got you?" It was honestly cute how he kept fidgeting with his fingers while nervously looking at him, Flash completely ignored the questions he had before hesitantly but curiously nodded. With a heavy thump sound, he let go of the guitar bag he had on his back and pulled out these two grey-dark metallic legs with lines on them, these lines looked hollow somehow, and the feet had five toes too. "Put it on!"

Confused but curious, he pulled them to where his legs used to be and to his surprise- The metallic legs simply pulled themselves into his body, there was a sudden electric current through his body and he could feel his legs. "Wait, what?" He could feel his legs! "Wait, don't get up yet!" There were only short stumps where his legs used to be, they reached almost dangerously close to his crotch, where upon the metal slab would've castrated him if it had gone a few centimeters up. "Try to first move your toes, then your feet, then try to pull your legs together, and then I'll have you try to get up- this is only a prototype, i still have work to do with this so it won't be perfect okay?" He thought today was his birthday for a moment before he did slowly as instructed, tears falling from his eyes as he could feel his legs and their movements, no longer affected by the phantom pain he kept feeling this whole week he spent on the hospital.

'Oh shit- The hospital bill!' It must be on the thousands now, since even though he is in the Marvel Universe, America is America, and the Healthcare system is basically a scam. 'Oh... Fuck... How do i pay thay shit?' Of course Flash could not pay, Zenith had a few millions still so he could hse that? Depending on the bill he'll have to work hard, since a life-saving surgery is extremely expensive and spending a few minutes in a hospital bed costs you your soul, he's expecting the bill to be thousands of dollars or even worse. 'And he doesn't have his legs, even if he went to the army he wouldn't be able to pay this shit- well i couldn't save him, so it's kinda my fault? Yeah, i should pay it, right?' Plus the legs he made for him would be definetly seized by the greedy government oce they know about it's effects... He sighed, knowing there was going to be trouble for the future... Or he could hide thode legs under illusions to make them look like normal human legs and erase every trace of the surgery or accident ever happening?

Uh, sounds more complicated somehow, but dealing with the goverment is dangerous, even more so when he doesn't what to do! He endangered himself to give this guy a pair of legs- "Thanks. Really, I'm really grateful for this, I-" And then he noticed why he was mauling himself over Flash's incident.

He had the same eyes as his sister on the day he killed her.