Opening shot of Hiro's school. Hiro, a young boy with black hair sits alone reading a book.

A group of kids surrounds Hiro, knocking his book out of his hands.)

Kids: (Taunting) "Look, it's Hiro the loser!"

kids from school laugh at Hiro's appearance. Kids: (Mocking) "Hiro, do you ever catch a break?"

Hiro, head down, picks up his scattered schoolbooks.

Narration: His heart was a fragile shard in a world of cruelty.

Kids: (With a Smirk) Leaves Hiro alone standing there

Mika and Safi his so called friends approach Hiro.

Mika: Hey, Hiro, do you even have any friends?

Hiro's voice trembles as he stammers a response.

Hiro: I thought... I thought you were my friends.

Mika and Safi burst into laughter, leaving Hiro alone and humiliated.

Hiro's classroom is covered in derogatory drawings, targeting him.

(Hiro tries to erase the graffiti, tears blurring his vision.)

Narration: "Each stroke of the eraser was a futile attempt to erase his pain."

Hiro's schoolbag is stolen yet again leaving him with nothing Even his possessions were stolen from him.

Hiro returns home with torn clothes and visible bruises

His uncle scolds him, disappointment etched on his face.

Hiro's Uncle: You're such a disappointment Hiro.

Hiro's aunty watches him with a distant, disapproving gaze.

Hiro's Aunty: Why can't you be more like other children?

Narration: Their words cut deeper than any wounds

Hiro retreats to his room, the weight of the world crushing him.

Hiro's room is filled with ripped pictures of his parents, the only memories he had left.

Narration: Even their memory was tainted by his suffering.

Hiro sits alone in his room clutching a torn photograph of his parents who passed away when he was young.

Narration: The pain from losing his parents still haunted him.

His parents died when he was just 6 year old his uncle and aunty took over his home and funds after his parents passed away

Hiro whispers to the photograph.

Hiro (whispering): Mom, Dad, why did you leave me all alone?

Hiro (Closing his eyes): Remembering his life so far he got bullied at school tormented at home. every day and everywhere was a living hell from him. He stopped smiling when he was just 10 years old.

Narration - Hiro finally falls asleep and moons white light falls on his head.

(Next day arrives)

Hiro (Sleepy): Wakes up still thinking about his depressing life

Hiro's Uncle - Come down stairs if you want to eat

(Hiro Goes down stairs and sits on the table)

hiro's aunty - eat this water and bread

hiro's - (after seeing the food) why can't i eat that good food like you.

hiro's aunty - you should be grateful that we are even feeding you

(Hiro eats his food and goes to school without complaining anymore)

Narrator - Hiro just arrived at the school still hungry and quite exhausted. Hiro notices some kid's gathering at a particular place and walks there to see the commotion

Teacher: if you succeed in becoming a cultivation master then you be able to live a life where everyone respects you and obey your command

Hiro watches the teacher with newfound determination.

Narration: A spark of hope flickers in Hiro's eyes as he envisions a path out of his suffering.

As Hiro enters the classroom he carries a glimmer of ambition and a longing for a life beyond pain.

As Hiro walks to school, he hears a teacher talking to a group of students about the world's cultivators.

Teacher: In our world, those who become cultivators gain immense influence and wealth. They command power beyond imagination.With cultivation, you can transcend the boundaries of mortality and shape your own destiny.

Narration: Hiros eyes now hold a flicker of hope.

Teacher: In our world, cultivators rise through levels of power. From levels 1 to 10...

Teacher: Levels 1 to 3 are the Warrior class capable of demolishing small rooms with a single strike.

Teacher: Levels 4 to 5, known as Peak Warriors, can bring down a small building without much effort.

Narration: Hiro imagines what it would be like to wield such power.

Teacher: Levels 6 to 8, Masters of their craft can obliterate entire buildings with a single move.

Narration: Hiro envisions himself as a Master standing tall amid crumbling structures.

Teacher: Levels 9 and 10 are the Grand Masters, capable of laying waste to entire towns with a mere gesture.

(The teacher's voice grows solemn.)

Teacher: And then, there's Level 11, the realm of the Supreme Masters a realm no one has ever reached, where one could lay waste to entire countries with ease.

(Hiro approaches the teacher.)

Hiro: (Determined) I want to become a cultivator. I want to reach Level 11.

Teacher: The path is arduous, Hiro, but with your determination, who's to say you won't be the first?

Narration: Hiro leaves school, his steps lighter, his heart brimming with aspiration.

In the world of cultivators, Hiro strives for a future beyond suffering.

(Next day at school grounds)

Narration: Hiro now wearing a martial arts uniform attempts a simple punch but lacks strength.Other students in his class execute powerful strikes with ease while Hiro remains weak.

(The path of cultivation was a mountain he couldn't climb.)

Narration: Despite his relentless effort, Hiro falls short of even the most basic moves.Hiro endures painful training, pushing his body to the limits.

(Other students laugh and jeer at Hiro's clumsy attempts.)

Maki: (Mocking) Look at Hiro, still struggling like a beginner!

(Hiro, bruised and battered, stands in a courtyard, his determination unwavering.)

After a grueling training session, Hiro sits alone, defeated.

(Hiro gazes at the stars, questioning his worth and place in this world.)

Hiro: (Whispering) Am I destined to be a loser forever?

(As Hiro walks away from the training grounds, his spirit is battered but not broken.)

(Next day at training grounds)

Narration: Hiro with closed eyes, tries to meditate, but the echoes of cruel laughter torment him.

(Images of Mika, Safi, and classmates mocking him swirl around Hiro.)

Narration: Each attempt to harness his inner power is sabotaged by his lingering insecurities.

Narration: As he trains, Hiro's thoughts are consumed by memories of humiliation.

The wounds of his past festered poisoning his progress.

(Hiro's frustration boils over as he fails a basic cultivation exercise)

Classmate 2: (Whispering) He'll never make it, always stuck in the Level 1.

(Hiro, alone in his mind, clenches his fists in despair. His mental scars were a prison he couldn't escape.)

Narration: after another day of failed training, Hiro sits on a hill, the weight of his trauma crushing him.

Hiro: (Whispering) How can I move forward when the past won't let go?