kenkch

He was born at the bottom of society, a boy who survived by scavenging through garbage piles. What he ate were leftovers, what he wore were hand-me-downs, and what he endured were the stares, sneers, and ridicule of a world that never gave him a second look. No one imagined that behind the dirt-stained face and ragged clothes hid a mind so brilliant it could shift the very course of human civilization. Until one day—he picked up a broken laptop from a junkyard. In that moment, the fate of the world began to change. In just three days, he rewrote the operating system from scratch. Within a week, he had cracked the security firewalls of top international organizations. The hacker world was thrown into chaos as the appearance of a mysterious new entity—code name: ZERO—left all cyber defense systems obsolete. Global intelligence agencies went into red alert. Emergency conferences were held. Every major country wanted one thing: find him—and stop him at any cost. No one knew that the terrifying ghost in the machine was a boy who still slept in alleys next to trash bins. His name? Feng Xiaotian. And that was just the beginning. One day, he casually painted two portraits and called them “The Smiles of Mona Lisa’s Sisters.” Art experts around the world were left in shock when top certification institutes unanimously confirmed: “These are authentic works of Leonardo da Vinci.” The art world was flipped upside down. Later, on a whim, he recorded three music albums using nothing but an old microphone and a broken computer. No marketing. No fanbase. No record deal. The moment the albums were uploaded online, the world was stunned. Critics bowed their heads. Fans cried. Each track was hailed as a divine masterpiece, beyond comparison. In the blink of an eye, the media crowned him the Emperor of Melody. And yet—no one had seen his face. While the world praised their idols and chased false kings, he was silently building something in the shadows: an invisible empire that stretched across finance, technology, politics, and media. He never needed fame. He never craved applause. He simply smiled and said: “Don’t compare your intelligence with mine… unless you enjoy humiliation.” This is the story of a freak-level genius rising from the dirtiest gutters to become a legend that terrifies even the most powerful. He doesn’t punch enemies—he destroys them with intellect. He doesn’t beg for recognition—he forces the world to bow with awe. Face-slapping? A daily ritual. Showing off? That’s just his default state. Enemies collapse at a glance. The elite kneel at his name. This isn’t just the rise of a protagonist—it’s the birth of a myth.