Nate groaned in pain he was barely hanging on to life with the effect of the fire slash and could clearly see the information the system was bombarding him with. “Argh” Nate groaned in pain almost like a scream, a sudden wave of pain had overcome him. Nate felt his body being lit on fire, he could feel thousands of small needles pricking his body, on top of that it felt like every cell in his body had been replaced by fire ants and they were now picking at his skin. “ARGHHHH” Nate shrieked once more, the pain had overwhelmed all his senses and he couldn't think straight anymore all he could feel was pain. He tried to stand up but instantly his leg broke, he could see his kneecap twisty g itself backward and several bones protruding out of his body. Before Nate could digest the information his eyes were feeding him, every single bone in his body shattered simultaneously. “EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH* Nate shrieked in a deep guttural voice ridden with unimaginable pain. He was sure that if
“Woah” Nate said while looking at his arms with a smile on his face. Nate squeezed his hands and was surprised about the new grip strength he could feel, but that was not the only change in his body. Nate's senses had now been enhanced, he could now hear things farther than before, the smell of stew being prepared over two blocks away was invading his nose, he could clearly see ants on the floor who were stealing a cube of sugar. “Woah, is this the power of a half-ling? ” Nate said to himself, he could see his face had changed to that of a halfling instead of a human. Nate looked around only to see pieces of his clothes, blood, sweat, water, rocks, and other things littered on the ground as a result of the evolution process. “I'm naked? ” Nate said as he looked at the dangling rod beneath his waist. His clothes had torn completely during the evolution process, leaving him bare. “Well, that's another set of clothes I don't have gone. ” Nate thought, he was a poor orphan and as s
“Oh shit. ” Nate said with his eyes fixated on the morning sun. By this time he was sure two hours had already passed since Sir. Oluwale started today's class. He hurriedly ran into his house and had a good bath, he reeked of feces and other items which were expelled during his evolution. Nate hurriedly put on a change of clothes and dashed out of his house at breakneck speed. Nate was running through the streets of Zurblis with intense speed, all some were able to witness was a small gust of wind and the blurry figure of a black clothes being whenever Nate whizzed past them. “Woah, I feel so free and light ” Nate shouted, he had never ever felt so free light and fast throughout his entire life, it was almost like a heavy weight was lifted off of him and now he could move around faster than before. The increase in speed that came with his evolution was a huge one, he was now able to run at five times the speed of an average human. He was leaping over six foot tall objects easil
“Now you shall know what happens when you mess with the Greywhips,” Mark said in a serious tone. Green energy began to swirl around him intensely, almost like a green tornado of energy with Mark at the center. Mark stretched out a single finger of his right hand and a bolt of green energy flew toward Nate at an incredible speed. Nate quickly rolled out of the way, barely managing to avoid the beam of energy. “Is that beast mode? ” One of the villagers asked and they were correct. Mark had activated his beast mode and green patches began to appear all over his skin. Mark was an 18-year-old, he had been training longer than Nate and it wasn't like he failed to get into the academy, he simply refused. Nate didn't want to go to the academy without his brother and now that his dear brother had been harmed by a mere commoner, he decided to show him his full power. Mark's feet began levitating off the ground and he was now floating several feet above the air while staring at Nate lik
“That was unwise Nate, Mark is many times stronger than you. ” Sir. Oluwale said with a concerned look on his face. He had been wondering why Nate was late to school today, his mind had been racing, and eventually, he decided to check out his house, he couldn't let anyone harm his golden goose. On his way to Nate's house, he saw a tiny storm of green energy which he recognized as the work of Mark Greywhip, he eventually decided to check it out and found Nate in a heated battle. “I know he is stronger than me, but that doesn't mean I have to run or accept his bullying. ” Nate said while looking at Sir. Oluwale. “You are right Nate, but you should know when to think and when to act, Mark would kill you without using much of his power. ” Sir. Oluwale said but Nate still remained strong-headed. “And about that, can you do that magic thing and restore my energies, I want to show you something. ” Nate said said. ‘What exactly is this kid thinking? ’ Sir. Oluwale thought and then tappe
Sir. Oluwale and Nate walked into the Academy and headed straight toward the battle mage building. “Hey bro, why are you late, and what happened to your hair? ” Ragnar was the first to question Nate. “I ran into a little trouble and as for my hair, I have no idea. ” Nate lied. “Well, that's strange. ” Ragnar remarked. “Listen carefully students, I have an important announcement to make. ” Sir. Oluwale said. Several students stopped their chatter and came closer to Sir. Oluwale and sat closer to him, all to hear what he was about to say. “Next two weeks, the battle royale between the disciplines shall begin. ” Sir. Oluwale said making a dramatic pause. “The Battle Royale is a monthly event that occurs between students from all disciplines, it involves them all fighting each other to determine what class would be the top. ” Sir. Oluwale continued. “The Battle Royale has been split into three sections which are, the battle royale section, the quad section, and last but not least,
*GASP*Gasps escaped the mouths of countless students and another round of murmuring and gossip had begun but this time it was about Ragnar. “Is that not the witch boy? ” a student said and others murmured in agreement, they remembered the same shy boy who was at the knees of Sir. Oluwale pleading for his life that day, this was clearly not him. “I do not think he is a full witch, he should be a hybrid, remember the story he told us. ” Another student said. “Hybrid or not, a witch is still a witch, that doesn't change facts. ” A fat boy said in anger and jealousy. “Witch or not, power is still power, that boy is clearly more powerful than you, just pray to the sun god that he doesn't take his anger out on you, you fool. ” Another student said. The student honestly didn't give a damn about Ragnar and was just kissing his ass by insulting those who insulted Ragnar, in an attempt to please Ragnar and be spared from his anger. “Is he now more powerful than the tick boy? Are they fri
Erin leaped towards the doll, her spear firmly gripped in her hands, aiming straight for the doll's head. The doll's sword burst into high-intensity flames and with a single spin of its sword around its wrist, the doll had meticulously parried Erin's spear and was going in for a counter. The doll raised its mighty fire sword high in the air, aiming to cleave down on Erin and finish her in a single strike. Erin raised her ice spear to block the attack but her spear was too weak. The flames surrounding the sword and the force with which it was swung had successfully shattered the ice spear and the sword continued onwards. Erin realized her helplessness a little too late, she tried to roll out of the way but a part of the sword had managed to leave a gaping scorch mark on her shoulder. Erin groaned in anger and pain, she placed her hands over her wound, freezing it instantly and stopping too much blood from escaping. Erin crafted another spear of ice instantly out of thin air and