NARUTO THE DESTROYER GOD

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An eight-year-old kid was running for his life throughout the village. This kid had blonde hair and pale skin. Honestly, you could say he had pretty features. In short, he looked weak. His body was infected with a bit of Kyuubi's chakra, but the soul of the Kyuubi tried to absorb it. However, the seal was preventing the chakra from entering inside, so it was lingering around Naruto's coils, infecting him.Thus, making him a lot weaker.

But Naruto was a different kid; he was a lot more serious. You could say the chakra of the Kyuubi not only infected his body but also his mind. It made him feel angry, and soon he saw the hatred of the villagers while growing up. The neglect of his parents, who were always focusing on Meenma and Naruko and training them to control the power of the Kyuubi, always made him angry.

He felt angry at himself because of his supposed weakness and his parents' neglect when they were the ones responsible for this situation. He was born healthy, but no, his parents had to deal with the power of the Kyuubi, and they didn't even seal the Kyuubi properly, thus making him like this. After that, his parents always ignored him when he came back home bleeding, with several broken bones. One day, he came back home with a broken arm and bleeding badly from his forehead, but his mother simply looked at him and then started to prepare ramen for his little brother without even acknowledging him.

Looking twice towards him that day shattered his heart. His parents and siblings mocked him, saying that he deserved it and that he was a monster while they were the saviors of this world. They said things like that because they got praise from Jiraiya, who was always telling them how great they actually were and how they were the ones who were going to save the world. He called them the children of destiny and things like that. All of that made Naruto feel even more isolated and heartbroken.

Hatred grew in Naruto's heart, a hatred so intense that he wanted to kill them. Yes, he had that much hatred. At some point, he started to wonder what life would have been like if he were healthy, if he had the power of the Kyuubi his siblings had. They had this curse inside of them, but what could he do at this point? Nothing. His siblings were enjoying their lives, while he, the heir to both clans, had lost everything. He already knew that his parents would choose his little siblings over him.

They would say how weak he was, and others would mock him to his face while the villagers laughed at him. Today was his birthday, and he was running for his life. All those thoughts were going through his mind. He was angry, furious, sad, and broken as he ran. But he already knew that the shinobi chasing him were simply playing around; they could catch him anytime they wanted.

No words could describe how much he hated those bastards. He looked at them, scared for his life, as they smirked at him. One of the Uchiha decided to speak, "Well, well, demon, it seems we have caught you, huh? Are you ready for your birthday present?" He brought out a kunai and started to channel a bit of lightning chakra into it, causing sparks of lightning to appear. Naruto was terrified as he tried to push away.

Naruto looked at them and said, "You... you can't do that to me. I'm the son of the..." But before he could complete his sentence, the shinobi started to laugh. "The Hokage? And what will the Hokage do to us, huh? Haven't you realized it yet, you little brat? He doesn't even care," one of them said as he looked towards his fellow shinobi, who started to laugh as well, joined by the civilians. "Yes, you are the son of the Hokage, but haven't you realized? He was the one who allowed all of this to happen to you. Do you know why? Because he knows you're a monster, a demon, and nothing more."

At some level, Naruto already knew that, but hearing such words from these people, knowing that his father knew everything and did nothing, allowing all of this to happen to him, was truly saddening. It broke his heart. The Uchiha smirked and said, "Well then, brat, are you ready for your present?" He smirked at the shinobi, who nodded and quickly went through hand signs.

The shinobi released his technique towards Naruto, who closed his eyes. After an hour, Naruto was beaten and lying in a park. The shinobi were still laughing. Kunai were embedded in his arm, pinning it to a nearby wall. His face hung low, blood dripping from all over his body. His arm was badly burnt. The shinobi continued to laugh, but different thoughts were going through Naruto's mind. He was floating in nothingness, an empty place, as he thought about everything that had happened.

Naruto thought about his life, about how all these things had happened to him. People ignored him, spat at him, cursed him, and beat him, while his parents never cared. He remembered the look on his mother's face, not even caring about his broken arm and bleeding face, as she started to cook ramen for his little siblings. He thought about how his little siblings liked ramen, and all of it came to his mind as he lay there. Was this it? Was he going to die like this, a weak, pathetic kid who was unable to do anything about his predicament? The villagers hated him, beat him, and he could do nothing. He would never get his revenge on these villagers, on this damn village—no, on this whole damn world.

These thoughts ran through his mind: his parents who ignored him, his godparents who favored his little siblings, and his little siblings showing off how great they were compared to him. He clenched his fists. No, this would not be it. This would not be his destiny. He would have his revenge. He would destroy them all. These were the thoughts going through his mind—yes, he would bring destruction.

As these thoughts consumed him, his eyes snapped open. Far into the multiverse, a purplish aura surrounded the elemental nations. All of a sudden, the villagers and village leaders came out of their respective homes and offices, looking into the sky at the dark purple aura and nearby planets of that aura turned into DUST.

Stay tuned for the next chapter of Destroyer Ball Z. Dattebayo!

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