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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

The world trembled as a fifty thousand-strong army raced through the grassy planes while charging at the southern province. Leading these soldiers were three deities from the order, Otis God of shield, Star Spirit, and the Goddess of the storm of the new gods, Rhea.

The world trembled as the mighty army traveled at top speed leaving an unending trail of dust behind.

Otis frowned as a familiar and terrifying energy grazed through his nostrils. Just like him, the star spirit looked up with a terrified look on her face. The only one who didn't seem scared was Rhea who was born after Damon's time.

In the distant grassy plain, a lone figure dressed in dark robes walked forward at a slow pace but it seemed like each step allowed him to cross over a thousand meters.

The God of death steps into the battlefield