Kapitel 2: Ch 2
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Anywho, I was left without a mother or a father in a very VERY shady orphanage. I mean first of all, the entire orphanage smelt like if bull penis had a equally strong smell as it's taste. I mean I was just a day old and my underdeveloped nose could smell that. That right there should be a danger sign to you.... Guess EVEN in this life I was blessed with shitty parents
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[5 Years Later]
You know what, Fuck destiny. I will no longer be it's pawn. I will survive no matter what. Besides the fact I was abandoned by my shitty parents...Excuse me, I think I went too easy on my parents, something more along the lines of deadbeat, disgusting, awful, devil's spawn parents everything else was fine. At least I still had my health on my side... Still waiting for the *boom* to take my health away.
Anyways, today I've decided to run away from this orphanage. Don't get me wrong, this orphanage is Amazing for a broke person like me; the finger licking food, a silky soft bed is definitely something to be appreciative for, But for me, a person who wants freedom it's barely hitting it's mark... I definitely don't want to get adopted by deadbeat parents again, just thinking of having parents scares every cell of my body... You see, I found out an interesting fact about this world while re-experiencing the years of my childhood again, this world is the one of Hunter x Hunter anime. "How did I find out?" Firstly, this continent is called "Republic of Padokea", the same as of Hunter x hunter.... At first, I was only suspicious but once I heard the words "Heavens Arena", being mentioned, I was sure this world to be of Hunter x Hunter. I decided to experience this world by my own ears and eyes.
Now for my runaway plan, it's actually quite simple. I plan to run away using the night as cover. Not a foolproof plan but it's worth the shot. Also I doubt anyone to come look after me, the caretakers seem oblivious to their surrounding. Hell they don't even know my name, not that I was given a name since I arrived here, I decided to name myself or use use the name I had in my previous life "Paul".
I wait for the sun to disappear from the horizon leaving a suttle yellow hue in the atmosphere, that was soon digested by the dark of the night. "Guess, it's time to adapt my plan into a live action sequence," I chuckled.... I pretended to sleep, feeding the caretakers a false sense of security. I waited for them to soon pass out of my eyesight leading a dark shadow behind them that also slowly dwindled into nothing. I immediately get up, slowly and carefully, making sure the other kids are not disturbed... I use my bedsheet cover as well as the pillow covers to make a long and sturdy rope and toss it out the window. "A classic runaway strategy"
As soon as I was sure the rope was strong enough to withstand my weight, I climb the rope. "Adios kiddos," I screamed in the hopes some of the kids would wake up to look at my shenanigans. hehehe, I will no longer be bound by anything for' I have a future of adventures ahead of me.
[3 Years later]
It was surprisingly easy to survive in the streets with a mind of an adult. My home consisted of a well put together piece of black garbage bag as a pillow, and a hard and rocky pavement as the bed. Meh, It's good enough... A thousand times more comfortable than my mom's cold embrace. Did I regret leaving the orphanage, hehehe not one bit. You see, I realized something through my not so ADVENTURY adventure, I'm basically a superhuman. "Guess I gotta explain," throughout my past adventures, there were many times I had to use my fist instead of my mouth to do the talking, especially the first time I discovered my holy godlike powers....I was attacked by kidnappers and to fend off myself I used my fists, I'll be honest I wasn't expecting much of a result especially in the body of a kid, but once I saw one of the kidnappers fly 3 metes back from my punch, I was surprised. "MWAHAHAHA, The Power is mine MWAHAAHA". That's what I remember, especially the maniacal laughter part. It seems like the universe finally stopped buttfucking me.
"Aight, guess I'll participate in the Heavens Arena, nobody will be able to defend against these holy twins," I thought, laughing like a madman.
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I signed up as a fighter in the Heavens Arena, the process was easier than I thought; a signed paper was all they need to sign you up as a fighter apparently. The hardest part was actually waiting for my fight, I got so bored so much so I would find entertainment in watching paint dry....
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The fights were mostly easy, I mean nobody on the lower floors could make me use half my power. Which made me question my own power. "Why was I this strong?" I recalled Gon and KIllua, in the anime having absurd levels of power despite the age difference between them and the enemy. The most logical explanation for my powers I could come up with, is talent...talent in nen specifically. Not that I know a lot about nen, so it's not my place to talk.
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I kept on fighting and fighting till the management team decided to put me on higher floors...I mean a lot higher. I jumped from floor 20 to 100 within the span of a single day....hehehe guess I'm just too strong for these chumps.
The fights on these floors were a lot harder, if the lower floor side characters required a single punch these fighters required 5 to 10 punches to knock them out, and the number just kept on increasing drastically as I went up to higher floors. "I'm starting to think I'm not all that strong," I sighed, craving for more power.
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[floor 199]
"Ladies and gentleman, are you ready for long anticipated fight of the NIIIGGHT. Please welcome Machiiiine the gun Keeeelly and PAAAAAUUULLL from the dumpsters," the speaker announced, as I thought was the last part necessary. "Time to kick some bony asss," I chuckled.
As I looked around at the viewers, I was surprised at the absurd number of live spectators, "Is this what it feels like to be famous?," it feels fucking great hehehe.
"Are you ready?....Fight"
I casually stretched my arms at my opponent, taunting him to charge at me, and it worked. He ran towards me with angered expression, "I'll tear you a new asshole," he screamed, and if his face was anything to go by, he really meant his words. "I can do just fine with one," I inwardly chuckled.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
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Rangliste 
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Stein