The King…

It was nothing but infinite darkness spreading for unknown lengths. Nothing but Yuki's conscious echoed through the darkness, leaving him alone to his thoughts. Yuki was confused, pondering if this was death. He 'sighed' as much as consciousness could in infinite darkness. This lasted for an unknown amount of time until a singular string appeared, vibrating at a frequency so fast that most could not see but his conscious could. It produced various little 'particles' that flung around into the depths of darkness. Another string stretched and expanded from the first string and vibrated more particles and this process repeated so fast that it filled the entire darkness.

As the particles and strings shrunk, everything began to attach together as the structures and 'micro-organisms' produced from the string and vibrations shrunk as well until eventually the model of the cosmos was visibly painted. A strange feint glow appeared until it increased in 'luminosity' until eventually it dimmed and there was a singular, light blue sphere causing ripples throughout the cosmos, keeping the physical structures stable but down to its 'quantized' state, it effects space-time in waves, allowing two points in space-time to fold and connect to itself.

"In order to understand gravity. You have to let your mind wander to the scientific capabilities it can achieve."

A voice of an unidentified tone echoed throughout the cosmological structure of the Universe. Instantly everything faded and Yuki found himself staring at a white ceiling. Yuki felt things attached to his arm and quickly removed them and stood up from the bed with a limp and jumped out the window near his bed since he wasnt that high up.

7 Years later

"So. It's been seven years since you've been with us. We appreciate your services and I officially announce you retired. Go explore the world and grow stronger. Not only for your father, not only for us, but for yourself as well."

The leader said to Yuki who was currently bowing. After raising his head he nodded and left, saying his goodbyes to the village as he walked out the entrance gate. Yuki smiled as his back was turned, glad that he got to know everyone in the village. Yuki was now 12 years old and grew immensely strong and gained more knowledge & control over his ability and eyes.

Yuki had finally came over his grief and used it as fuel to grow stronger and vowed that nothing like that will happen as long as he becomes stronger. Though reality was quite cruel and Yuki knew this so he did not absolutely live by this ideal, just motivation so he can protect those close to him. As Yuki walked along a path set to the north, he began reminiscing.

Flashback…

Yuki sighed heavy as he stared at the entrance to a camp. Yuki was assigned observation & Assasination duty and watched from the high tree lines as the trafficking of humans came from in and out the camp. Yuki was disgusted by the nature of the people kidnapping and doing terrible acts of crime. Yuki clenched his teeth as he continued to watch.

This lasted for a few hours until Yuki blood was boiling. He couldn't stand by and morally watch as children & adults of all kind were transported in and out. Yuki slipped out the tree lines with a slight swoosh of wind, gone unnoticed by the camp residents. Yuki slid his hands in his pocket and strolled through the front entrance, masking his rage.

The residents that belonged to the camp were puzzled at a 10 year old walking in without a care in the world. This made some of the ignorant ones irritated and getting their weapons ready Yuki stopped walking as he stood in the middle of the camp. Simply standing there for a few minutes as the eerie silence grew louder.

"I will give you all one chance to release these people. That's all I will say."

Yuki said simply as he 'glanced' around, noticing no one budged which made him sigh. Bringing his hand up and pointing slowly at the group in front of him, Yuki showed no sign of empathy. The group grew curious at what the child next move was, not taking his threat seriously. 'Gravity art: Reversal' Yuki said within his mind as he relaxed his body as an invisible force slammed into the group so hard their upper bodies were immediately ripped off cleanly.

Yuki stared as he turned his head and once he did, chaos rained down. The armed residents charged forward, attempting to trap Yuki in a circle but that proved futile as Yuki held both hands out. 'Gravity art: reversal' Yuki said within his mind once again, feeling the strain on his arm from using the technique in a row. An invisible force flung many back but ripped some apart, splattering blood across the ground.

Oddly enough Yuki felt good about what he did as he turned around towards the 2 remaining groups. Yuki removed his blindfold, revealing a pair of cosmic like eyes that shun with power & authority. 'Supreme Gravity art: Black Hole' Yuki said within his mind as he began compressing gravity to a singularity of sorts, watching as it slowly got bigger from absorbing the electromagnetic radiation around it.

Yuki stared coldly at the group and with a slight fling of his finger, the sphere was shot forward at immense speed, smashing into the ground in the middle of the group. The gravitational pull from the sphere was nigh-inescapable and dragged the group towards it. Ripping them apart as they got past a certain point. Yuki felt himself drained from the technique but kept his ground as sweat dripped down his face.

The more experienced bandits saw this and took advantage, rushing towards Yuki in an attempt to overwhelm him. The first attacker attempted a leg sweep which Yuki jumped over and in that interval spun swiftly and landed a kick to the attacker throat, hearing a satisfying crunch as he fell. Yuki turned sharply towards the other, making him stop in his tracks for a few seconds which was all the time that Yuki needed.

'Gravity art: accelerated bullet'

Yuki said as he picked up a nearby stone and chucked it at the second attacker. The stone vanished from physical view as it gained a fiery hue from the sheer speed it was launched and the constant speed it kept. The stone slammed into the second attacker, drilling a hole through his stomach with ease and through various trees behind him. Yuki glanced at the last one who possibly thought he had a fighting chance.

This was the day Yuki would be forever known as the 'prince' of gravity and later on known as the King. Yuki face was blank less as he stared into the depths of his last enemy who was nothing but a stain of assembled molecules, simply not needed to exist.

"Gravity art: Pressure 1000x"

Yuki said as he accelerated his gravitational field and slammed into his last enemy, slamming his fist in his stomach and launching him away with extra strength added. As the last enemy was blasted away, instantly a pressure slammed down on him and half the camp, crushing everything till a cracked line stopped in front of Yuki.

Yuki assessed the damage and he was stunned. A giant crater laid on the other half of the camp.

Present…

Yuki found himself staring at a bulky man face to face as both were fearless of the other.

"Arrogant boy. Do you know who I am?!. I am the slayer of dragon gods. Kimito."

Kimito said smugly as Yuki stared at him with a bland expression, uncaring at the title not knowing of his title. Yuki said nothing else as he swiftly backhanded Kimito, enhancing his strength with gravity to launch him away with relative ease.

"I don't care."

Yuki said simply as he began walking towards area he launched Kimito. Yuki before reaching his current age, worked himself to the bone in martial arts using his gravity as a tool to help him grow stronger including his natural body condition. Kimito appeared in front of Yuki, rubbing his cheek slightly with a glare that Yuki matched with his own despite being blind folded.