A surprising trun of event

Krypton city was built about 400 years ago when the last saint blessed the people with advanced technology. The history of Krypton city says that the saint was a reincarnation of a wise man who lived in a different world. He was born as a demon, but his holy powers were far more powerful than a human. He was the saviour of humankind, a great hero who saved the world from a great disaster. Then, the people used all the blessings and added magic to them.

Years after years, technology got more and more advanced with new inventions.

Thus, the world Kairos gets to see was a world where magic and technology work relatively. But he was a little uncomfortable with a certain person.

"I said, I don't want to do 200 push-ups. It's useless for me." 

"No isn't an option when I order someone. Plus, it's sir Fransis's son we are talking about. Look, princess Irosa is doing so well. No wonder why she climbed to A rank."

Kairos was genuinely annoyed by the new instructor his stepfather called for them. The instructor was well known as the hell's teacher and no one dares to receive training from him. He was also the teacher of Stevan when he was only 9.

    He looks like he's a 21-year-old bean sprout from the outside, but on the inside, he is freaking 57 years old. How is he maintaining his skin when he has no skills?

Kairos looked at training freak Irosa and said, "I'm glad that she's doing well. Thank you for recognizing her talent-_-."

"I'm talking about you. Don't you have any shame that your twin sister is better than you? Moreover, you are a man. Have some pride in yourself. So, do I have to say that again? 200 push-ups?"

   I seriously want to eat some chicken nuggets instead of working out.

"No-_-."

Kairos still refused to build his body after hearing those insulting comments from his instructor. But, a plan came to his head. So, he asked his instructor if he wanted to have a duel with him. And surprisingly, he accepted it and put 300+ push-ups in advance as his punishment if he loses. 

"Kid, don't be this ignorant, I won't hold back. So, you can't blame me if I break your rib by mistake." The young-looking old man wore his hand gloves and told Irosa to record a video of them fighting.

"Old man, are you sure you want to have a spare with me? Unlike you, I have great control over my attacks. So, there's a chance that I might play with you instead of fighting for real."

"Like hell, I would give you that chance. Now shut up and come at me. Show me what you are made of."

But, Kairos didn't have any protective gear on his body, not even a pair of hand gloves. But he wasn't bothered by it. Because one finger flick was enough to knock him down.

In just a second, the instructor became a carpet on the ground.

So, he sat on his stomach and started to read his book while  Irosa was making the whole training room into a mess.

A few hours later…

Stevan came in with an Epad to show them some pictures but he was shocked to see what was going on inside the training hall.

"Oii!!! Just what kind of hands is that? How can you stop the swings of my sword by your hand? Just how!!!!" 

The instructor was trying his best to land a blow on Kairos's body but it was no use. He was using his hand as a sword to protect his body.

"I warned you before, you can't land a strike on me, it's useless," Kaios replied.

     Why isn't he giving up? It's been hours since he started to treat me like a scarecrow. Should I stop this? I'm missing my dramas.

"Yes, I think I should stop this."

"What?"

Suddenly, he became paralyzed by a certain skill Kairos used and fell on the ground without moving an inch. He was defeated in a second. "Looks like I can use magic without enchanting," Kairos replied.

"Just what were you doing?"

"Oh, we were having a duel with and he got defeated. And he ruined my new tracksuit."

    It's a good excuse, right?

"He is an S-rank warrior who raided 200 dungeons in his life and you are saying that he got defeated by you? Are you hiding your true strength?"

     Tsk! That mudhead.

"Yes, I am hiding my strength for the sake of my goal, and both of us don't need any training from anyone. It's just a waste of time. It will be better if you hire a private tutor for magic studying."

"But you need to train in order to achieve your goal. You need to surpass your limit."

      That old man got a screw loose.

"Have you heard of awakening?"

"Awakening?" Stevan asked in curiosity because it was his first time hearing this. 

"Yes, it's a stage where you advance to a different level when you hit level 1000."

"But level one thousand doesn't exist."

"It does. I am on my second awakening. So, do you think I need such thing called training?"

But Steven wasn't able to understand the meaning of awakening. So, he gave up and told him to get him a magic tutor who can teach him magic.

    What a damn waste of time. And there's no strong monster to help me level up. Ugh! I am so bored too…

On his way out of the training room, Stevan called him from behind and gave him the Epad to show him three pictures.

So, he glimpsed at the screen and couldn't believe what he just saw.

"You are saying that they are the heroes the king summoned?"

Kairos asked Stevan with a dangerous look on his face that gave him a chill all over his body.

"Yes, but is there any problem?"

"No, I'm just surprised."

After seeing the three pictures, he went outside alone to pick a drink. But sadly, drinking under the age of 25 was not allowed. And he forgot that he was pretending to be a minor.

    Isn't 25 too much? And why is the cost of a drink so high? Do they mix gold in it? This is unacceptable!!!

He took a seat on a floating breach of the park and looked above to see the sky. It was nighttime, but it was so bright that the sky was shining in neon light.

"This world is too peaceful for those three to stay here. Now, I have a reason to kill those heroes. I must thank that 6 horn punk for giving me this opportunity."