The Dark Reality · The Cruel Story of Pokémon · The Struggle at the Bottom · All Members' IQs Online · The Bloody Price
Jhin was only twelve years old when he picked up a burning bug with a high fever and dying in a garbage dump.
He smashed his competitor's knees with an iron pipe and grabbed half a bottle of medicine.
Ten years later, when his Vulcan Moth ignited the sky-burning flames on the road to championship.
The opponent's quasi-god Bankelas was reduced to charred bones in the flames.
The top leaders of the alliance were trembling in fear: "This madman... All his elves have been stained with blood!"
Jhin stroked the burning wings of the Vulcan Moth, and only three of the six elves were left.
"The price of becoming a heavenly king? It's just a long step to ascend to the gods paved with millions of dead bones."
When the flames engulfed the top of the Silver Mountain, Jhin's broken arm was dripping with blood.
"Look, Rin... We finally burned through this dirty sky."
