My Godkiller System

Slumbering Predators

Everyone stopped to take a look at who had just spoken... then Adam burst into a fit of laughter, rolling on the ground and alternating between wheezing, coughing and shedding tears. He had been holding his laugh all the way from Shian's encounter with the behemoth Beasts, and now he had heard another joke of the year, how could he not laugh?

"Shian... Smite?..." Shian asked, his face turning red from anger and embarrassment. Why was everyone embarrassing him lately? Who had he wronged? And why the hell was he called Smite?!! "Sorry, we don't know who that is?" Shian said after some seconds of pause.

"Huh?! But you meet the perfect description given to us." The boy who called Shian's name wrongly, pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and began to read out loud. "Long white hair, Pale White skin, Blue eyes, Lean physique, Sharp jawline, Long..."

With each word spoken, Shian's anger didn't quell, neither did it increase. He had the urge to punch the member of the Slumbering Pred