His name was Raul Xi.
It was the name bestowed upon him by that powerful instructor when he graduated top of his class from the organization's training camp.
In the ancient language, it meant: Toughness and excellence.
As for his original name?
He did not know it himself.
As an orphan adopted at a young age, before receiving the name "Raul Xi," he had been represented by the number "21."
Therefore, he cherished the name "Raul Xi" immensely.
And he worked hard to make himself tougher and more outstanding.
Whenever faced with missions ordinary people would not dare accept, he was always the first to charge ahead.
This time?
Was no exception.
Aikend City had fallen out of balance.
He had to restore this city to a state of balance.
It had nothing to do with justice or evil.
It was simply because of the mission.
At first, everything had gone very smoothly.
A Modin Statue alone had thrown all of Aikend City into chaos, but the person who appeared afterward had caught him completely off guard.
2567!
An ordinary person who should not even have been qualified to enter their field of vision had actually become an important figure capable of influencing the entire plan.
"Gluttony King"!
Just listen to that title.
King!
It truly made him yearn for it.
That was right, yearn for it.
He also wanted very much to become someone who stood above countless others.
And beyond that?
There was nothing else.
Neither reverence nor fear.
In his eyes, 2567 was merely a "mortal" who had lucked into awakening and gained power.
He had seen far too many mortals whose mindsets became unbalanced after suddenly gaining power, only to be consumed by that power in the end. They were no different from people who became