Second Years VS First Years
A cold shiver coursed down the spine of the second year, Shian's glowing red eyes pierced through his mental defenses and beared down on him, filling him with unspoken dread.
The second year felt himself about to take a step back, but caught himself immediately.
'Impossible!! How can a newbie give me this sickening feeling on his first day!!' Zain, the yellow haired second year thought with clenched fists and a deep frown. 'I can't back down now, or I'll be treated like a fool by the rest and become a laughing stock.'
Zain composed himself and asked with a calm demeanor."Do you know who I am?"
"An asshole. And a big one at that." Adam replied with a look that said, 'Do your worst BITCH!!'
Zain's eyes twitched for a second, but he composed himself a second later. 'I can't let them get on my nerves.'
"You know, with how scary and... dumb, you look, I thought you would be more of a fighter, than a sissy who only knows how to run her mouth like a thot." Adam stated with a serious look. "But it seemed like I was wrong." He shook his head dejectedly.
"And what's with that hair colour? Why yellow? Is it some sort of thing you keep to remind yourself of something stupid you once did?"
"Or perhaps it's just your flawed sense of fashion? Maybe even a brain damage you've got. You know you can get your brain healed right? WAIT!! So that's why, your brain's broken, that's why you gave us this dumb test. I see." Adam stroked his chin as if actually considering what he just said.
Everyone just kept quiet as Adam did what he did best, Trash Talking.
It looked to be working as Zain's face got twisted with every question and every statement Adam made. "ENOUGH!!!" Zain barked, but his words fell on deaf ears as Adam continued to spout bullshit like that's what he was born to do.
Shian and Ryan watched as Zain ears were releasing smoke, his anger going above the normal treshold of a normal human.
"You know you'll look cooler if you wore a wedding dress? I have some stores I can recommen.... BASTARD!!! I'M TRYING TO HELP YOU!!!" Adam screamed and jumped to the side, successfully avoiding a spinning ball of wood that streaked past him and lodged deeply into the wall behind.
The rest of the students were lucky to have not been in the tragectory of the ball, and immediately became wary of the second year.
"You know there's a huge difference between one man and fifty men, no matter the strength or age difference?" Seth asked, speaking for the first time since they had arrived. He had initially wanted to speak, but Shian's aura that spooked out everyone, made him and the scions go silent.
"So you better know your place and leave while we're still asking nicely, or you will be the one to leave with a broken mind and mangled body."
"Is that a threat?" Zain asked as a puppet behind him lowered its cannon like hand.
"It's more than a threat." Niko replied and crouched low, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey.
"I don't really like speaking, but you know that you're outnumbered right?" Lisa, the cold distant beauty said, her words portraying the cold aura she always had around her.
Zain snickered and clapped his hands twice like a customer in a restaurant calling for a waiter.
The building seemed to shake for a moment, before tens of dolls began to appear from different directions, some emerged from the inner area of the building, some jumped through the broken roof and landed with a thud, while some broke through the walls, throwing debris everywhere, with their wooden figures rattling with their every movement.
The dolls all had the same look as any fierce fighter ready to kill, and their hands were shaped like cannons, with a large spherical object attached to their backs.
"Outnumbered you say." Zain shook his head. "Just like this meathead said, if you all would get on your knees and apologize this instant, I might consider reducing your punishments."
"Over my dead body." A student with a yellow wristwatch screamed and erupted with a fierce aura, he dashed at one of the dolls and threw out a punch.
Midway, his hands suddenly turned silver and hardened, and as the punch landed on the dolls cannon hands, they were completely destroyed and turned useless, then with a final roar, he destroyed the chest.
His hands went through the chest and burst through the back, blowing the spherical object on the dolls back and causing a flood of wooden balls to fall out.
"Nice, it seems one of you has learnt to control his ability due to the desperate situation." Zain said. "Too bad he's using it against me."
No sooner had Zain spoken, when a spinning wooden ball cut through the air and smashed on the students shoulder.
The students skidded across the ground from the surprisingly powerful attack, and fortunately, he had hardened his shoulder in time to protect himself. 'Is that even wood?' He thought. 'I need to avoid them at all cost or block them with my Hardening ability.'
Alas, if only it were as simple as that. The student had barely began to make use of his plan when he was barraged with tens of wooden balls from different directions, and got knocked out in seconds after receiving several hits to his head.
Zain laughed loudly, snapping the students out of their stunned state. "He thought he had a chance!" Zain doubled up in his fit of laughter and failed to notice Shian who was boiling with rage.
"You should have just let us go." Shian's voice tore through the air and reached Zain's ears. He heard the voice loud and clear as if Shian had spoken directly in his ears. "I hate people who misuse their powers."
Shian who was by the rest of the students some seconds ago, was suddenly in Zain's face, throwing out a punch.
'I feel faster and stronger, and I can think faster too.' Shian thought. 'I don't know what you did, but thank you Godkiller System, with your power, I can punish them all.'
[Skill -Rage Of The Primal- has been activated]