KCharmee

After the acid rainfall, which killed about a quarter of the world's population. Mankind was still recovering from that horrible incident when superpowers gave rise to society.

With about sixty percent of mankind possesses various abilities from manipulation of elements, invulnerability, super strength, shape-shifting, acid generation, etcetera. The world soon stepped into the era of the supernatural.

In the new supernatural community, flocking around with heroes who deemed themselves as the guardian of the society, and villains who wanted to rebuild the world in their way, humans without superpowers are being discriminated against and looked down on.

Raphael, a teenager from one of the undeveloped communities in the world, turned out to be a genius among geniuses.

Apart from being born with the power to induce decay on anything whether the target was organic or not, he also had an extraordinary talent in the field of technology and mechanics, and he could build technological advancement, enhancement, and weaponry.

Once enrolled in the infamous academy for villains, watch as Raphael bends the world to his will and finally brings peace and stability to the supernatural world. 

This time around, it will be a new world… A world of truth, not lies.

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Disclaimer: This work is purely fiction, I have no intention of offending any kind of group, any resemblance to actual people, places, events, and even business are either coincidental or used fictitiously.

Rise of the Crusader

The first round of the tournament was held in the test domain, and the second round was also held in the domain.


The stage was set, the directors and crowds were already at the venue, and as the eligible students stepped into the domain, they were astounded by a thirteen-story building In the domain.


It was a big, tall, and elegant tower with steel colored triangular roof.


And regardless of what angle the tower was looked at, it was extremely unique.


One of the students exclaimed as he stared at the tower.


A nod came from two of the directors who were seating on the obsidian throne.


The shocked expression was anticipated, as they hadn't been anyone who had seen the tower and didn't react that way.


The director allowed the student a few more minutes to admire the tower, and once it was time, he waved his hand at the student who was standing beside him.


Without delay, the student's voice rang out.


"We welcome you to the second round of the tournament," He said.


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