Aimdaqs

Following a miserable, wretched life and a tragic, untimely death, the protagonist finds himself reincarnated as a baby in a different world to the one he was in before. In this world, there are people with special powers, known as Alters.

However, Alters are a minority in this world, and are discriminated against severely. Initially believe that he doesn't possess any powers, the protagonist soon realizes that he has inherited an ancient power, a power that only one other being has previously possessed in this world.

Black Blood, the power that had originated in the Progenitor of Alters, the very first human to develop powers in this world, and from whom all existing Alters are descended from. 

Determined to avoid going through the strife and hardship of his previous life, the protagonist decides to keep his powers hidden and strive to live a peaceful life in this new world. 

But it doesn't last long, his peaceful life is shattered and he gets thrust into the cruel reality of this world, a world wracked with prejudice and conflict. And it soon becomes apparent to him, that any peace he had hoped to find in this world, he would have to fight for... 

What lies in wait for him in this new world? Will he find peace in this world, or is he destined for something darker? What's the secret behind the power of his Black Blood? There's only one way to find out... 
 
 Welcome...to The Alter World.

Black Blood - The Alter World

I'm back in control, I'm conscious again...guess that means we won, right? I lifted my gaze and looked around warily, keeping my guard up just in case, before my sights settled on a gruesome sight to my left.

The man was on the ground, his head smashed to a pulp, his body laying in a deep crater with several cracks spreading out from it and a small pool of blood that was slowly rising in level. Theo was standing right above the headless corpse, his foot raised over the man's heart.

I stared in stunned silence as he drove his foot down at a blinding speed, loud crunches echoing out as he stomped right through the man's ribs, before a deafening squelch rang out as he crushed his heart, blood gushing out of the stump of his neck as the crater deepened further, the cracks spreading out from it widening sharply upon impact.

"There was no need for that...he was already dead," I frowned, approaching him as he pulled his foot back out of the man's chest.

Chapter 145 - Freak Blood Festival(Part 13)