Chaos Maker

The White Room is a place created as a container and workspace for the most dangerous experiments devised by its creator.

In this room, the concept of size did not exist, it was indestructible, beyond the power of anyone to destroy except for its maker.

At the center of this forbidden place, a young man, the maker of the White Room, tirelessly hammered away at a sphere made of an unknown metal. At first glance, the metallic sphere seemed ordinary, but a closer look revealed countless glowing lines etched into its surface, giving it a subtle Sci-Fi allure.

"Sarah, how is it?" the young man asked.

"Everything is stable. The circuits and energy flow are running smoothly. Congratulations, sir, Project Code End was a success, and a new energy has been created," replied a pleasant feminine voice. This was Sarah, the artificial intelligence he had created to assist him.

"Thanks. Record the data, and we'll call it a day."

"Affirmative."

The young man stretched, ready to leave, but before he could, alarms blared.

"Warning! An anomaly has been detected in the energy flow. Project Code End's core is generating an alarming amount of energy!"

"Block the flow and contain the core!" he ordered.

"Error. Containment has failed. Error. Containment has failed!"

"Use Code Seal to stop the core!"

"Failed! The energy from the core is too powerful!"

"How powerful?"

"Beyond the Forbidden Level. It's reaching an uncharted level, classified as ???"

The young man's expression turned cold, all emotion draining from his face.

His eyes turned entirely blue, with his irises and pupils vanishing. A powerful glow emanated from his transformed eyes. His height increased, and unique tattoos spread across his skin as his hair darkened.

Once the transformation was complete, he acted without hesitation.

"Sarah, activate Protocol Z," he commanded, his voice icy.

"Affirmative. Activating Protocol Z."

Countless magical circles and patterns emerged from the walls of the White Room, covering every corner as they tried to seal Project Code End, but the attempt failed.

The young man did not relent, pouring all his power into containing the core's energy.

His aura radiated outwards, an overwhelming presence that tore through all existence, erasing everything in its path. His glowing blue eyes shimmered with intricate patterns of unimaginable power. Using all of his abilities, magic, tools, weapons, and techniques, he fought to contain the energy. But even his forbidden-level strength could not match the might of his creation.

Sighing, he said, "I have no choice. Sarah, tell my wives I'll be gone for a while, but I will return. That's my promise."

"I understand, Master."

With a nod, the young man threw everything he had into stopping his creation.

Fueled by unwavering determination and will, he sacrificed his life to contain Project Code End. He awakened all his hidden potential, evolving and growing stronger with each passing second, until he finally attained the power needed to stop it.

He succeeded but at the cost of his own life.

As his vision dimmed and was consumed by light, he lost consciousness, and everything went black.

On that day, John Alver, King of All, Maker and Destroyer of Everything, the Strongest of All, and The Chaos Maker, perished at the hands of his creation.