Once upon time a wise man had said, “All men and women are born equal.” 
Well he lied, no one is born equal if it were so people would not be envious, would not desire harm on each other, especially HIM. Him, who is the envy of many, the goal of others, the object of hatred, the object of love and lust of countless, since he first took his breath.
No matter what everyone wishes of him he stood tall and surpassed and flourished no matter what challenges and tribulations stood in his way he broke through them since he first opened his eyes to gaze at the world.
The wise man is a liar, after all how can all men and women are equal when the Heaven’s itself decreed him to be It’s most favorite and beloved child.

The heavy, stagnant air of the subterranean facility grew thicker with every step Ryuu took, transforming from a faint, metallic musk into a suffocating, putrid stench of ancient decay and stale rot. It clawed at the back of his throat, so foul that his instincts screamed at him to retreat. Refusing to turn back, Ryuu took out a strip of durable cloth from his space ring, wrapping it tightly over his nose and mouth. With a swift flick of his fingers, he channelled his spiritual energy to trace a miniature purification array directly onto the fabric. The runes flared with a faint blue light before settling into a soft, steady hum, transforming the makeshift mask into a functional filter. Finally, he could breathe without gagging, though the air remained heavy and uncomfortably warm.


Chapter 591 - Something Fishy (Part-5)