THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 1. Sam

The footsteps of dozens of running men sounded in the corridor. A young and handsome officer ran in front followed by dozens of soldiers in uniform complete with guns.

"Hurry, we have to catch him before it's too late." The young officer ordered his subordinates in an anxious tone. After a turn they saw a corridor that had a large room on the other side. Everyone increased their speed and the young officer quickly opened the large door and entered the room.

What they saw almost made them vomit. A bloody foul smell invaded their nostrils and the room was filled with the corpses of dozens of armed men. One look and they recognize them as personal power.

The soldiers who entered the room were United States special forces and they saw many bloody scenes. They even created a lot of bloody scenes. But what they saw even gave these soldiers goosebumps.

Every corpse had a face full of fear and suffering and there was not a single person who did not have a protruding bone. Yes, the protruding bone. Each and every person had at least one bone protruding from their body and some of them even had bone fragments impaled deeply into the eyes, throat, liver, and other vital organs. These bone fragments were taken from the limbs and ribs of their comrades which could be clearly understood after observing the limp arms and legs of several corpses.

Amidst the corpses lying on the floor, there was a young man who seemed to be in his late twenties or early thirties standing with his upper body exposed. He had blood all over his body and face. There were several bullet wounds and knife scars on his muscles which were obvious. His jet-black hair was covered in blood. His palm was equipped with a pair of strange claws. These claws only had sharp hooves that resembled ferocious beasts, it was made of metal and each nail was individually connected to a small disc-like object at the back of his palm with a small metal joint through which a type of rope was passed. If anyone did not know better, they would think that it was an ordinary metal string but it was a graphene string, the sharpest and strongest in the world.

Looking at the scene, the young officer of the army stopped his steps and just stood there staring at the bloody figure.

"You've finally come here Captain Richard. I'm tired of waiting." The bloody figure said while still looking towards the window from where one could see the vast ocean.

"You waiting for me?" the young and handsome army office replied in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you. I want you to be a witness of my last masterpiece, so you don't have to suffer for it." The bloody figure replied.

"Give Sam away. You can't run anymore. Why are you making things difficult for yourself? Just follow me to the pentagon and you can live the rest of your life in peace. I know you're angry, but your revenge will shake the balance of all the world's powers. I'll help you negotiate with them to hand over whoever was responsible for the incident." Richard said without caring about the so-called master piece.

"Hahaha, do you think the captain is that easy? Do you know who did it? Heir to the Rothschild clan, heir to the McGregor clan, prince of Morocco, heir to the Samarita family, heir to the Hestia family. Are you confident to get me their head?" Sam answered with a laugh.

Listening to his words, Richard was stunned in shock. He knew the incident had something to do with these families, but he did not know that it was related to the direct heirs of these families. He was at a loss for words. Before he could answer, Sam continued.

"Richard, do you know how much I love him? The only girl who cares about me. The only person who does not look down on my status as an orphan. But now he killed himself because of the jealousy and lust of this rich bastard. .

Do you know how I feel when I remember, that when I worked hard to save this damn world from the global warming they created without a care, that, the only person I loved was brutally raped for twenty consecutive days and tortured until he committed suicide. Just because some rich bastard is jealous because their father compared me to them because we are the same age. Do you know how I feel? I hate myself. I hate all the titles I earn as a scientist, engineer, musician, painter, doctor, super soldier, hacker, inventor, weapon creator.

I've become a lot of things at 25, but do you know what I really want? Best friend, best brother ever. But I became a heartbroken person and filled with the storm of hatred. Don't you dare try to convince me, if you don't know how I feel." Sam said coldly. His voice was filled with melancholy and vengeance.

Richard looked at Sam completely not knowing what to say. He clearly knew what this man before him represented. The bloody figure before him represented the pinnacle of genius, the greatest genius ever born in the history of mankind. An orphan on the streets of India becomes an existence who can look down on the world with contempt and contempt. He was an inventor, doctor, designer, painter, musician etc., he mastered every knowledge he could access. He is not the Jack of all trades but the master of all trades. And if that wasn't enough, he was also a super soldier who could face an entire battalion of armed soldiers alone. No one knew how he managed to do all these things but he did. Looking at him, Richard finally opened his mouth.

"Thank you, Richard, but I can't go back now. I can't let go of those bastards after they forced my Stella to commit suicide." After speaking, he suddenly moved and pressed a button in front of the computer in the room. Everyone quickly surrounded him.

The monitors in the room showed various locations of large home factories, office buildings etc., looking at them Richard's eyes widened in disbelief. Suddenly every building on the computer screen was hit by a seemingly enormous stick as they were completely destroyed. Everyone in the room was shocked.

The world's largest consortium and the secret rulers of the entire earth were simply destroyed.

"Maha." Sam started laughing crazy. "Finally, Stella you're avenged. There are thousands of people who accompany until ...." *Bam**Bam*Suddenly heard two shots and broke his speech. Two bullet holes were formed in his already injured body.

Richard came out of his stupor and supported Sam's fallen body. Meanwhile, everyone points their guns at the person shooting. He was a stooge of the consortium but he was too late to stop the destruction. Richard looked at Sam with endless regret in his eyes.

“Don't worry man, I've lived my life to the fullest, I hope with my life as an example, these rich bastards will hold back and be careful”.

"I'm sure they'll do it." Richard was saddened by the conviction.

"Richard, as my only friend, I will leave this lab as a parting gift for you. This is the wand I just used. Please keep this alive and make sure every government will behave well from now on. I want you to be the guardian of the world Stella dreamed of before, Sam said.

"I'll. Don't worry Sam." Richard answered.

"Before death, I thought I should change my title from greatest creator to greatest destroyer after all, I had just destroyed half the power of the world with a single button" Sam said.

"No, Sam, you don't have to change because you're going to be the greatest creator and you're going to be the greatest Destroyer in the world. No world can challenge or dare to challenge that statement." Richard said with a smile.

"haha that's right, good-bye my friend." Said Sam while closing his eyes.

"Goodbye Sam." Richard said with tears in his eyes.

"Right now all the soldiers in the room were aiming for the ceiling and firing 3 bullets in honor. They knew what this man had contributed to the world. He created a miracle to help humanity last longer by eliminating the threat of global warming. He gave hope per so many people who could not be even more because of their illness.

He was an existence that was a living example of a miracle but now that existence was dead the greatest creator, the greatest destroyer, the greatest genius who ever died.