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 woman asked in a calm, measured voice, "What plans do you have for this city, Raphael Queen?"


Raphael's mouth opened slowly, and he spoke with an unsettling confidence. "I want to dominate this world." As if realizing the information he had just revealed, a deep frown formed on his face.


Though he was unable to move an inch of his body due to the woman's control, he still managed to make his rage visible.


Her lips curved into a knowing smile, and she peered deep into his eyes. Surprisingly, there was no hint of shock on her face; it was as if she had anticipated his answer.


"And let me ask you," the woman continued, her voice steady and unyielding. "Why do you want to dominate this city? What do you plan to gain from it?"


Raphael shook his head, resisting the urge to divulge his intentions. The woman's mind control bore down on him relentlessly, and a pained expression crossed his features.


The Immortal