Chapter 1 The Birth Of The Demon King Of Lust

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My name is Damien Julian I am an 18-year-old high school student that is in my 2nd year of high school, normally I am supposed to be in college by now, however, I repeated my first year, and also my second year, and now Im still in my second year.

I know it sounds pathetic, however, it's not like my parent is paying for my tuition, no I work a part-time job at Sin Donald, my only talent is cooking, and although I work every evening from four to eighth, I still prefer to be at work, than at home or school.

And with the little money I make and save in my account, I could only afford to go to the cheapest school within my budget, which is Delinquent high, and yes as the name implies it is a school full of problem children, and delinquents, a literal school made for gangsters.

However, that very school is my hell, every day I am bullied for being weak looking, especially by the girls in Class D, which are the girls in my class.

When you think about it, I could understand why I am a target, the reason being I am slightly chubby, I have what many would refer to as a baby face, and all I do is study in my free time, although im not the brightest tool in the shed.

I hate school, I hate everything about it, but I know education is necessary for a stable future, my dream was to originally be a composer but that dream soon came down the drain when I found out I was tone deaf, that and the fact that it's too much work, to begin with.

That's why I will endure this hell called school life and hopefully graduate one day, and get a job with enough income to rent an apartment for myself every month.

For now, I just have to battle out the abuse and slander from home, and the humiliation and bullying from school.

Or that's what I would like to say if my life wasn't so shitty, everyone has a limit, and I think I have reached that limit, why me, why am I the only one these guys target, what have I ever done to them.

I said to myself as I gazed down at my textbook in silent despair and annoyance, I could feel and smell the cold and moldy sensation of spoilt milk being spilled all on my head, by one of my bullies, as he said to me

"Oops, my hand slipped Damien, no hard feeling right?"

The tall teenage boy said to me as he had smug look on his face, he was about 6" 4 in height and was muscular, he wore black cut jeans and single latex Jackets, which allowed everyone to see his many scars and tattoos, he has accumulated over the years, he had wild red hair, and green eyes, on his neck were four silver chain, two thin ones, and two thick ones, he wore an expensive looking Mucchi on his feet.

This asshole's name is Ben Humes, he is the head of class D, and also one of my main tormentors, however with his height and physical prowess surpassing mine there is nothing I can do about it, and what could I do to back him up, when his gang is always watching me, especially that monster to the left window his right-hand man Alexander who is rumored to be a boxer.

While at the end of the class is the small psychopath, Jason, the son of a local gang member, rumor has it that he killed a person already, however, those are just rumors.

But all these guys are dangerous, hell this school is so dangerous, that they build a local police station right across the street to minimize the criminal activities these delinquents do after school.

Just the other day, someone got suspended for hitting an officer and stealing his phone and money from him.

But as I think of this, the voice of a certain bitch could be heard in the background as she approach me and said

"The day barely started and you ruin it with that ugly face of yours looser Damien."

Spoke certain girl in short leather pants, a white top, and jackets covering her, she had short blond hair, purple eyes, and bright red lipstick on her lip, on her hands were two black gloves, while she wore a heel to school, she had a firm pair of boobs that weren't too large but weren't too small either, however she had a nice round ass, and thick thighs perfect for childbirth.

This bitch, No! this slut name was Hannah Avalana, she is a repeater like myself who had repeated two grades, she is without a doubt the most beautiful girl in this class, many desire to fuck the living daylight out of her.

You can say she is the head of the girl in the class as well, and ever since my eyes crossed with her for the first time, I automatically became a target, not only will she humiliate me and slander me, making me kneel, and even taking my lunch money from me, she currently has some dirt on me as well.

You see she accidentally caught me buying and reading a Doujin from H-stop an R-18 store that sells some rather cultural products, since then she would force me to buy her new clothes, new make-up, pastries, and much more, the most annoying request is the fact that she forced me to cook for her.

I honestly hate her, she is such a bitch, but seeing Ben's sudden blushing reaction when she arrives I can say he begs to differ, it's obvious this asshole has a crush on her.

But it's none of my business because as I stayed here Hannah look at me and said.

"Oi looser Damien why don't you go buy me some chocolate milk, before class starts?"

"But the bells going to ring in a min...

Bamm!!!

But before I could even refute her I suddenly began to feel a heavy jolt to the right side of my face, as Ben send a powerful right to my head which made me fall off my chair and into the wall, which was followed by him constantly kicking me in the stomach while saying.

"A Mule should move when they are told, who the hell are you to deny a girl's request?"

Slam!

Bam!

Slam!

Stomp!

The sound of him kicking me over and over could be heard, I try to protect my head, but it doesn't ease the pain I was feeling from being assaulted.

As I watch him kick me over and over in anger I could only think about these shitty classmates of mine, why don't they target them and only me, look at Sophia she is quiet and easy to take advantage of, then there is Max a fellow Otaku maybe a friend but he is giddy and lame, someone who is an even bigger loser than me, that's much I know for sure.

Why don't they beat him to a pulp, why is it only me, im sick and tired of it, im always the one getting beat up when it's most convenient, these assholes torment me for being weak, my father always beat my face in for looking like my mother, my sister who sold me out to Ken, and even these pathetic people in the class, all they do is watch help me.

But of course, they won't, why well it's simple, they benefit in no way whatsoever, and even if someone steps up, they will just become a victim, in short im alone, and by myself at that, no one going to help me because im at the bottom of the food chain.

"I hate this, I despised this, every last one of you people is irredeemable, none of you are worthy of life, NoNoNoNooooooo, humanity as a whole is just race that should be wiped out, unending greed, betrayal, war, murder, theft, human trafficking, a pathetic race like this should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

p "Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

And upon saying that last part something unexplained began to happen it was as if the world came to an abrupt stop, and words I say just repeat over and over again and again.

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

"Should just die for all I care."

It was as if every bad thought I had ever had in my heart and my mind was been replayed in my head as if to remind me of how hateful I am to everything around me.

"Father should just die, should I poison his food?"

"That bitch, that stupid big tit bitch, why does she always target me, agh something as useless as she should be strip down and Rap.e over and over again and again, if I had my way I would turn her into a convenient cum dump."

"Look at this hag, scolding me because someone threw chalk at her, and the others blame it on me, you deserve to be hung and sexually humiliated, for your stupidity."

"Those fucking brats, they kick down the garbage again, who is going to clean up the mess, I swear this is the 15th time this week, Ughhh.... they deserve to be run over, they deserve to be tortured and kill as someone tosses their disgusting body in the trash where they belong.

"Look at all these humans, there like maggots in a swarm of waste, all of them should just die, humanity is flawed and twisted, why couldn't a meteorite delete them like it did the dinosaurs."

"Haaa... family... hahaha hah... family please, no family member would betray their own blood for their convenience, maybe Ken should sell you off as a sex slave, that is the only use I see in you, sister of mine."

"I hate this world, when will judgment day come."

"Look at this helpless pigeon, they broke its wing now it can't fly, I wonder how long it's been here to suffer like this, you poor thing let me take you out of your mercy, squash!... oh how I ENVY YOU!"

"I wish 2D girls exist, instead of this shameful 3d Existence."

"This feels good, let's see how many slices did I make on my wrist today, 1...2...3....45."

The voices become more clear, as time goes on in this stop world, they were all whispers reminding me of my dark thoughts, reminding me how horrible I am, I know I am scum, but my head hurts too much to care, im tired of everything, it's just that suicide is harder than I thought.

However as this torment goes on, and the emotional damage increase, all of a sudden the voices in my head stop and even the pain behind each word stop as well.

And finally, something arrive before my eyes, a black screen with blood-red words on it.

"What is this!?"

I said in my head, so I began to read it, and this was what it said.

[The world has seen the lingering evil in your heart]

"The lingering evil in my heart, the... hmmm... wait is this something like those many cliche Manhwa or Manga where the Mc suddenly gets a system, holy-shit I think that was fantasy how is this real?"

I ask myself in shock since I was what many would be calling a game head or an Otaku, but instead of confirming it for me, the words change to something else as it got right to the point.

[Would you like to be one of the nine demon kings of this world]

"A demon king, like those last boss super monsters you see In the Isekai genre?"

But yet again, this so-called world rejected my answers and went straight to the next one as it ask me.

[If so what are you willing to sacrifice?]

"Sacrifice as in a power price, and when I ask that, the world finally answers me."

[Yes]

I start to think of the pros and cons of this once-in-a-lifetime deal, the good news is I can have supernatural power in a modern world like this, the bad news is, is the fact that I have to offer up something in return, something of equal value I presume.

And when I start to think about it, the pros were greater than the cons, what do I even lose, I have nothing hell, I could care less about my soul or humanity, just give me power, so with that in mind, this was what I said.

"World, I don't have anything of equal value, however, I can offer you everything even my soul and body, even my home and the life of my father, my money everything, if you give me the power I so desire I shall serve you, I shall be your right hand, those that defy your will I shall gladly strike them down so, give me power."

I said and plead with all my heart, but the world didn't respond right away as if thinking how generous I am, and finally after two minutes, the world replied to me.

[The world has heard your plea, and has decided to accept your offer, due to sensing an immense loyalty and desperation within the subject X-6,789,626,109 "Damien Julian"]

[So in return for your eternal loyalty as the first and last slave to the world, the world shall give you preferential treatment, while gifting you the power you so desire]

[If you agree please say (Yes) if not please say (No) you have one minute to decide]

"Fuck the one minute, just give me the power I want, I agree, I shall be your slave, now give me POWER!"

[You have officially signed a master-servant contract with the world, as of this moment your soul has been saved within the World's Akashic Archive, now distributing payment to the subject]

And right after I suddenly felt a huge wave of pain hit me at once, as my body began to shake uncontrollably.

"AwwWWW...UGH.....Agugha.....Aawwww."

I scream but no one heard me, I cried but no one could emphasize with me, I beg but no one would listen to me, the pain I was feeling was like no other, it felt like trillions of needles were slowly piercing my body while I was being set on fire.

In the end, I was being destroyed and rebuilt, or that's what I think, and as I screamed, in pain alone in my mind I couldn't even focus on the notification in my head.

[You have been gifted the legendary title, "Demon- king of Lust" from the world]

[You have been gifted the legendary title, "Apostle of Akashina" from the world]

[You have received a divine birthright from the world]

[Your Soul has evolved from a mortal soul to an Evil Divine soul]

[Now attaching the Demon-King system to the subject]

[Prepare evolution to the legendary race, "Divine Incubus" Shall now begin]

[Now putting the subject into an unconscious state, for evolution to proceed smoothly]

And like that, I was suddenly knocked unconscious, and the next time I woke up, it would be the day I finally got my way, and start my new life as one of the nine evils of the world.