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The world has never been perfect but it was a million times better than what it is today!

Blue meteorites rained upon the world and changed everything. That very night thousands of lives were lost and many thought the worst had passed, little did they know something worse is about to happen!
The world was covered with blue mist and by the morning it was all gone. The genes of the human race was mutated and a select few had their mutated genes, activated, granting them power and today they are called deviants. 
'With great power comes great responsibilities'
If many understood what this meant, the world wont be as messed up as it is right now. With the governments biased towards the deviants, the powerless humans are discriminated against and crime rate has risen exponentially. 
Deviants swagger about, doing what they want with no one to keep them in check, the world was thrown into chaos, animals were affected by the blue mist and mutated as well! it was only a matter of time before the human territories was taken over by the mutated beasts! 
The mess we are in right now is because of the deviants and someone has to make them pay for their actions. This is where I come in!

I am Alex Briggs, member of the Briggs family! 

I will become the strongest!

I will become the absolute!

I will fix the cruel world by whatever means necessary!

Author : Antihero protagonist who's a scheming mastermind & doesn't trust anyone. MC is smart & quick witted person who knows how to adapt to situations quickly.

DEVIANT

As the attack struck Alex's palm, it felt like the world was placed on that hand, threatening to shatter it all under its weight.

A fierce wind exploded from nowhere, surging like a hurricane with Alex at the center of it all, struggling with the sword light.

Shockwaves erupted across the battlefield as two figures stood with indifference in their eyes. The cosmic spirit of the sun and Belial remained silent as they watched the wind current calm down and Alex remained standing with his hand extended. He had a bloody wound on his palm and that was all the damage he suffered.

"He can hurt me," Alex said with a deep frown as he gazed at his bloody palm. He could feel the sword aura dancing within his open wound preventing it from healing.

What was more terrifying was that the black armor of the black flames was one when the attack hit.

Pissing off Alex