I need more Power!

"198... 199... 200... hah~"

In a dark room, Mark could be seen doing pushups. When he got up, a ripped body that can be seen that can attract 99.9% of men towards him. Why men? Because we all know that super ripped body attracts more men than women.

*ring~ ring~*

"Hello?" he picked up his phone to receive the call as he wiped the sweat off his body. "Mr. Bubblegum, are you ready for the fight today? You just have an hour left to come. Did you forget?"

Mark grabs his head and says with resignation, "Oh, I forgor, thanks for making me remember Kyle. I owe you one."

"Don't worry, Mr. Bubblegum, I am just your fan." The other side hangs up, saying that.

The super ripped dude is Mark Pencer, who goes by his underground name of 'Bubblegum Fugitive' or what the boys like to call 'Daddy Bubblegum.'

Mark was an unambitious and overachieving genius, who had nothing interesting to do. The world was boring until he watched anime and read mangas and novels.

After this, his obsession with becoming strongly awakened to become so strong that no one could match him. That's not all. After he read The Eminence in Shadow, he declared Cid Kagenou his master.

He wanted to be Cid Kagenou so bad that he began hunting criminals with a pseudonym and a helmet. The thugs started calling him the Crackass Crazy Rider. He became famous in the streets.

Thugs and Gang members feared him so much that whenever they saw someone walking on the street with a helmet, they would all start screaming 'CRACKASS' and run away as fast as they could.

Although he wanted to make his own Shadow Garden, in this world, he couldn't. So he did the second best thing to attract 'beautiful females that are trapped in distress' and joined an underground fighting club run by the country's most prominent Mafia Family.

He thought when girls would see him fighting in just his underwear with a ripped body. And his face was covered up with a bubblegum mask. They will all fawn over him and join then he can create his shadow garden.

Well, that plan... went horribly. Although Mark won all his fights easily and flexed his body with a sexy bubblegum mask. Instead of beautiful girls, he got almost all the boys drooling over his body. So much so that the Mafia's family head Kyle Unglass became his biggest fan.

He was nicknamed Daddy Bubblegum, and his fights were booked by 101% of boys. When he entered the arena, he was always greeted by all his audiences stripping down to their underwear and screaming 'DADDY BUBBLEGUM.'

- - -

Today, when Mark entered the ring, he got the same treatment as his other times. Just looking at the crowd of all practically naked men screaming and howling like a beast sent shivers down his spine.

No matter how much time passes, he can't get used to this sight. 'Sigh... Where did I go wrong with my planning?'

He walks to the fighting ring and makes eye contact with his opponent. Of course, he was the champion, so he naturally would be the last to enter the ring.

Mark's opponent visibly flinched when he looked inside his eyes, it was as if he was being eyed by a predator that would gobble him up if he didn't step down. A mountain of pressure started befalling him when Mark took a fighting stance. He can't even bear to look at him anymore.

Bell rang, and the fight started, Mark stood still with his open stance, asking his opponent to attack first, and his opponent was staring at him like he was some kind of a god.

Seeing that his opponent was just looking at him stupidly, Mark got pissed off and showed a little anger in his fighting intent. He made a gesture to tell him to come and attack.

After sensing a little bit of Mark's anger, his opponent flinched so hard that he jumped off the ground while peeing himself and fainted when he landed head first.

Seeing this, the stadium started chanting his name like this was the first thing they expected Mark to do. This left Mark and bit dumbfounded and disappointed. Just why did his life become so weird?

Mark's eyes were lifeless, walking out of the stadium as they had been when he was still in high school. He had nothing interesting to do. He wanted to become more powerful.

Although he managed to create his legend of Bubblegum Fugitive in this world, it wasn't like he had expected. He wanted perfection in his goals. There was always something missing in his heart.

Sighing... he just kept on walking on the sidewalk. He was thoroughly disappointed at what happened on the stage. The world was pushing him again to his old boring life.

Despite having such lofty ambitions of flattening a city in one flick of a finger, deep down, he knew that he had reached the limit of his human body, he couldn't possibly awaken anything on Earth, and reincarnation... pfft, what is this? A fantasy fan-fic novel?

The night was deepening, and the streets were empty. He purchased a can of cola from a grocery store and kept strolling in the silent night. Basking in the calm winds that cleared his mind.

He was trying to motivate himself for the next day so that he doesn't give up hope and become lifeless. He wanted a purpose in his life.

Feeling trapped by his thoughts, he walked in the middle of the empty street and screamed at the top of his lungs...

"I NEED MORE POWERRRRRR!"

The next thing he saw when he opened his eyes was that a truck was approaching and hitting him at blinding speeds.

'Why the fuck is there a truck inside the residential area?' was the last thing he thought before his consciousness was sucked elsewhere.

But he didn't know that not only the soul but his body and truck disappeared into nothingness too. And that is how the legendary fighter Bubblegum Fugitive vanished from the face of the Earth.

People made a religion out of it, thinking that their god of sexiness, Daddy Bubblegum ascended to the god realm. Earth became weird, and men walked half naked with bubblegum masks on their faces.

Mark would have coughed blood and died 69 times if he had seen what happened to Earth due to his absence.