Chapter 1:

Chapter 1 'Haven't you heard I am the loser who never loses'

Existence Negative


Just like everyday I woke up and went to school without being the slightest bit aware that that was going to be my last in that world not that I would have cared either way

When I entered the class as always those things people call classmates started to make fun of me they spoke their stuff like 'look how full of himself he is just because he tops all the test and is Great in athletics he thinks he's too good for us the loser doesn't even have any friends what a weirdo 'but me being myself didn't give those fools the joy of reacting to thier chatter,although they were right about one thing I don't have any friends to speak of ,not that I want any friends Sometimes I wonder to myself why can't one self be without friends is there something wrong in wishing for solitude I am the kind of man who if given the choice between having friends or followers because friends are supposed to be equals and it is far easier for someone in equal standing with you to betray you than someone below you.

While I was thinking these things I heard whispers which asked me 'are you bored , are you unsatified,do you wish to not be in such a unfair world and just wish for a way out than heed my call strong one and prepare yourself for a world where abilities decide everything ' while listening to the whispers I had walked into the traffic the last things I saw were two bright headlights probably from a truck and then I heard the voice in the whispers say one last thing before the lights faded 'welcome to the world of endzorix the world where power matters more than anything here's where your true story begins I expect great things from you ,farewell till we meet again strong one'

When I opened my eyes there were two women and a middle aged looking man in front of me they said they were the royal family of some kingdom called blizethrix I didn't care enough to learn their names at the time they told me I supposedly fell from the sky and I was some kind of prophesied hero who was supposed protect their kingdom which they told was second strongest nation in military power and the wealthiest nation in the world from infiknights some beings without physical limitations, gods who literally created their world and devils who supposedly were plotting with some unknown organisation to take over the world and asked me to protect them ,me being myself refused of course,than some kind of noble who said he had ability to see other peoples memories entered the room and said 'this man is worthless neither did he possess any allies nor his full memories a man like this is a worthless weak loser who is incapable of doing anything let alone protect our great kingdom do not let him insult you any further my king for I shall eliminate him myself' with this said he lunged at me with a blade in hand ,in flash the blade was broken and the man was on the ground and I said to him 'calling me a loser huh haven't you heard I am the loser who never loses'.