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Speed Villain: The Fugitive from the Stars

The dark chains around his wrists burned with a cruel, pulsating energy, a constant reminder that he was nothing but a slave. On Zypheron-5, a brutal planet ruled by warlords, Kael-X was bred for war—an experiment, a weapon, a tool. The Zypherian overlords had created him, pushing his body to its limit, granting him speed that defied light and strength that could shatter mountains.

But Kael-X was never meant to be free.

For years, he was forced to fight in the Colosseum of Zorrak, where champions from across the galaxy were pitted against him—gladiators, alien beasts, even machines designed to counter his power. None survived. He was undefeated. Yet, with every battle, he knew he was still a prisoner. A trophy killer for the Zypherian Empire.

Until one day… he ran.

The Great Escape

It was during the Blood Eclipse, when the twin moons of Zypheron aligned, momentarily disrupting the energy field of the Colosseum. The warlords never suspected that even the slightest disturbance in their technology would give Kael-X his opportunity.

With a surge of power, he shattered his restraints and ran—faster than any creature had ever moved. The guards didn’t even have time to react before he was a blur, a ghost vanishing from the arena. The city around him became a streak of neon lights and steel towers as he dashed toward the only thing that could get him off this cursed planet: The Warp Gate.

Blasting through legions of soldiers, Kael-X leapt into the glowing portal, feeling his body stretch and twist as he was hurled through the cosmos.

Arrival on Earth

He crash-landed in a place unlike any he had ever seen. Earth.

A city of towering skyscrapers, vehicles that crawled instead of flew, and people who were fragile beyond belief. They called this place New York City. He emerged from the wreckage of his impact, his body steaming from the atmospheric entry.

Within moments, sirens filled the air. Earth’s warriors—men in blue uniforms with primitive weapons—surrounded him. They shouted commands, telling him to stay down. But Kael-X had spent his life being ordered around, being chained and controlled. He wouldn’t allow it again.

He moved.

Faster than bullets, he dismantled their weapons before they could even pull the trigger. To them, he was a phantom, a force of nature. They fired at where he had been seconds ago, but he was already behind them, disarming, dodging, vanishing into the city’s shadows.

A Villain or a Hero?

News spread fast. Reports of a "super-powered fugitive" tearing through the city filled the broadcasts. People called him a menace, a threat, a villain.

Kael-X didn’t care.

All his life, he had been forced to fight, to kill for the amusement of others. Now, he was free—but the world feared him. Governments sought to capture him, scientists wanted to study him, and those in power wished to control him.

But no one would ever control him again.

He became a legend. They called him Speed Villain, the man who could outrun lightning and strike with the force of a meteor.

Some saw him as a savior—taking down criminals in the blink of an eye. Others saw him as a nightmare—a force too powerful to exist unchecked.

But Kael-X had one mission: To never be a slave again.

And anyone who tried to stop him… would learn what true speed really was.

To Be Continued…

SPEED VILLIAN:The fugitive from the stars

The flames still burned in the ruined city. Smoke coiled into the sky, mixing with the acrid scent of destruction. The military had fallen, and Kael-X stood at the center of it all untouched, unshaken, and stronger than ever.

He flexed his fingers, watching the faint glow of Compound-X still pulsing through his veins. This wasn't just a temporary power-up.

Kael-X tilted his head, listening to the silence around him. The humans had run. Some had tried to hide, but he could still hear their terrified, panicked heartbeats in the distance.

When he reappeared, he was standing at the very edge of the city, looking outward. Beyond the ruins, beyond the destruction, lay the rest of the world—untouched by his presence.

Kael-X narrowed his eyes. The power of Compound-X felt familiar, almost as if it was something from his home planet. Could it be that humans had discovered something connected to his origins?

Had someone from his old world already made it to Earth?

A Secret Underground Facility – Unknown Location

Deep beneath the surface, miles away from the ruins Kael-X left behind, a group of scientists huddled together inside a dimly lit research lab.

"What the hell was that?" a soldier demanded, his hands slamming against the table. "We've fought aliens before, but nothing like this!"

"He's not just an alien," one scientist muttered, his face pale. "He's something... beyond that. We've analyzed his movement—he's faster than anything we've ever recorded."

"What about the Compound-X sample?" another scientist asked.

The lead researcher shook his head. "He absorbed it. Like it was made for him."

"We need to stop him!" a soldier barked.

"And how exactly do you propose we do that?" the lead scientist shot back. "Did you see what happened out there? He absorbed Compound-X like it was nothing! And now he's even stronger than before!"

The soldier clenched his jaw. "We still have Project Nexus."

Every scientist turned toward him.

"You're insane," one of them muttered.

The lead scientist exhaled sharply, rubbing his temples. "If we do this… there's no turning back."

The soldier crossed his arms. "There's already no turning back."

Then the realization hit them all at once.

They turned to the large screen in the room, where Kael-X's burning red eyes stared back at them from a live satellite feed.

"If he wasn't created by us… then where did he come from?"

"Or worse… is there more of him?"

The soldier clenched his jaw. "We need to act now."

"But how? Normal bullets do nothing to him. We tried missiles. We tried energy weapons. He dodged them all before they even reached him!"

The lead scientist exhaled sharply, rubbing his temples. "There's only one option left."

Kael-X moved like a phantom across the land, blurring past roads, rivers, mountains. His speed was beyond what Earth's physics should allow. Every step cracked the ground beneath him.

But he wasn't running without direction.

His senses locked onto something—a hidden signal.

Because no matter what they threw at him next, it wouldn't be enough.

Now, let's move straight to Chapter 15!

The Next Target