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Ding [congratulations you have acquired the Celestial{God of speed}System]

[Do you accept the term and conditions of the system] 

With a huge claw at his face ready to take off his head, sending him back to the dark abyss from which he had just arrived not so long ago, already accepting his fate for a second death.

Henry saw a holographic screen flash in front of him, one that would change his new life for the better... or worse, seeing no other option in his current dilemma and with nothing else to lose.

 "Yes, yes i accept!" he screamed out with determination and hope that this might just be a miracle here to save him from certain doom,and indeed it was.

[You have successfully acquired all the functions and priorities of the system,including its benefits and disadvantages] 

Henry saw the screen again but that wasn't all he saw to his disbelief everything in the surroundings including the ferocious beast trying to kill him, were now completely still with the lion's claws just a few centimeters away from his head.

"Wow, i guess this must be part of the benefits the system granted," he exclaimed with surprise

"But what about the demerits?"

 I guess we'll find out soon enough as this was only just the beginning.

Now with his newly acquired  "cheat" system in a new world he had just been reincarnated to. From an urban civilization to an even more futuristic, civilized urban utopia where magic and technology are well versed, Henry must find his true purpose in the new world as he discovers more beings like him both good and bad.

And as he navigates his way to a better second chance, making new friends and encountering old foes courtesy of his predecessor.

 Going against both celestial entities and monsters from other realms and doing as he pleases, defying rules of the multiverses and discovering worlds beyond.

"Or maybe I'll just kick back and relax in this New World."

SNEAK PEAK!

Henry stood face to face with the mysterious figure, their suits a stark contrast to each other. Henry's white and gold suit gleamed in the sunlight, while the other figure's black and purple suit seemed to absorb the light around them. A mask covered the figure's face, making it impossible for Henry to discern their identity.
"You're quite the legend, Henry," the figure said in a low, gravelly voice "I've heard a lot about your skills."

Henry's eyes narrowed. "Who are you?"

The figure chuckled. "Someone who's been watching you. Someone who's been waiting for the perfect moment to strike."

Henry's grip on his fists tightened. "What do you want?"

The figure smiled, their mask glinting in the light. "I want to see how fast you really are."

Without warning, the figure took off, their black and purple suit blurring as they sprinted away. Henry's eyes widened, and he grinned.

"Game on!" he exclaimed, taking off after the mysterious figure.

The two speedsters tore through the city streets, their suits leaving trails of distorted air in their wake. As Henry left a trail of gold lightning so did the figure leave one of purple. Henry's Nitro suit glowed with a brilliant white light as he pushed himself to his limits, his feet pounding the pavement in a blur.

The mysterious figure was fast, but Henry was determined to catch up. He focused all his energy on the chase, his senses heightened as he navigated the crowded streets.

The city became a colorful blur as the two speedsters clashed in a battle of velocity and agility. Henry's heart pounded with excitement, his mind racing with the thrill of the chase.

Who was this mysterious figure, and what did they want? Henry was determined to find out.

Crap! I wanted to write more but looks like I've reached the word limit. Sigh* Well I hope I've gotten your attention with all this, i like my summary to always look like a trailer, that's why it's so long.

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Celestial Speed: Legacy

Inside a small bedroom which contained a medium sized bed that seemed to be decades old and a wardrobe that didn't hold much clothes. A 10 year old boy knelt on the floor, sobbing quietly, his hands were covered in blood and there seemed to be a blood-stained table knife laying on the ground beside him.

He was crying but rather than tears, blood was dripping from his left eye, there was a freshly slashed wound across it, though it wasn't deep enough to affect the eye.

"I hate everything!" The boy voiced out in annoyance.

He continued to sob and yell, not paying attention to the pain he was feeling from the cut on his eye. He felt the pain but ignored it, he was too angry and depressed to actually care.

"Why did you have to leave me like this mum? Why!" he cried out

I Am Scar