Shoujo Hater

Chapter 82: Chapter 76: Sirath The Son of the Crescent Moon and Sun

In the field, Sirath stood calm as everything was under his control.

He was surrounded by two light magicians, three earth elves, three fire magicians, one thunder mage, and one water mage.

All of them were in the range of tier 20 to 25.

Except the thunder mage, who was tier 26.

He removed both his hands from his coat and started shaking them as a way of warming up. His left hand, which had a crescent moon tattoo, and the other that had a sun tattoo, began to glow, one with a plain white color and the other with a golden color.

The three elves launched tree roots at him to test their opponent’s abilities, but Sirath used his crescent tattoo hand. With gravity manipulation, he redirected them toward the one whose aura was thunderous. But the thunder mage disappeared and appeared above the roots, which was what Sirath expected.

That was when he increased the speed of the roots and attacked the water mage quickly, as she was his real target, sending her rolling on the ground.

“Somi!”

The thunder mage shouted as he tried to catch her before the roots pierced her body and penetrated her.

The elves tried to stop their attack, but they couldn’t because Sirath was draining their mana rapidly with his gravity ability, which increased the speed of their previous attack. It was as if he were draining their energy without their control.

But before it pierced her, the thunder magician managed to catch her in time.

“Ok, the first part of my plan is done.”

“The Realm of Crescent, activate.”

As the thunder mage got out of the area, he caught the water mage at the last second.

Sirath instantly activated his ability.

He had covered all the other eight mages and himself with his aura. A strong protective shield formed in his mind as his crescent tattoo glowed intensely and covered the area he imagined.

Sirath’s strategy was simple. He planned to separate the water mage and the thunder mage so they couldn’t counter him or generate a strong team attack against him.

Since they had the most dangerous abilities among the ten for him.

The fire couldn’t work on him, nor the light, because of his sun tattoo and his special bloodline.

That’s because he was born from two clans, the Crescent and the Sun clan.

Now he stood inside the barrier as eight enemies surrounded him.

But he didn’t panic or show the slightest emotion.

It wasn’t that he feared them, but he loved fighting without leaving a single opening, even if his opponent was weaker.

“Split formation. Don’t give him a single target,” one of the light mages ordered.

Three moved left, two fell back, and the rest held position to control his movement.

Sirath didn’t move.

The light magicians started moving quickly, trying to attack Sirath, but as they neared him, their speed slowed down due to Sirath’s crescent ability. Then he caught one of them under his left armpit by capturing his left punch, tightened his grip, and as the mage tried to activate his lightning form, Sirath’s aura canceled that state. Then he drove his knee into the man’s chest. As he pushed the man away to stop the other two before they released their attack, he moved fast and struck him in the heart with the hand bearing his sun tattoo.

Sending all three away in less than four seconds.

But as he sensed heat at his back, he rotated instantly, using his golden aura to redirect the attack behind him.

To stop any other attack.

But his opponents separated and launched their second, stronger attack.

As they avoided their previous explosive attention, they still took slight damage from Sirath’s attack.

The three magicians separated, each launching a flame blast with their hands.

Three magic circles surrounded Sirath from every direction.

As boom, the three flame blasts launched at once.

But Sirath countered them. He used his right leg to stabilize his stance as the blasts struck him.

A small gravity shield surrounded him inside his shield domain. Then the three flames behind him rotated around him as he became similar to a sun nucleus plasma, and boom.

An explosion erupted, but it didn’t manage to destroy his shield domain, which separated him from the thunder and water magicians.

As dust appeared everywhere, Sirath opened his eyes as it gradually fell, and he saw everyone inside.

Everyone’s clothes were burned and severely damaged, except for the fire magicians, who were the least damaged.

The elves were the most damaged, then the lightning mages.

Two flame mages quickly put their hands on the ground as magic circles appeared under Sirath.

But he jumped, only for the third flame mage to attack him from above.

But Sirath smiled as he clapped, and the previous man he attacked in the heart, using a special ability, sun hand combat, which gave him a substitution ability.

And as his eyes glowed, the lightning mage was substituted with him.

And he took the attack instead of him, and he was already dead.

That’s because Sirath had paralyzed his mana core.

Sirath appeared next to the two other light mages and hit each one of them in their hearts before they managed to do anything or even react.

Two different symbols appeared on them.

One crescent and the other a sun.

As they looked opposite each other, at the place Sirath attacked, a connection of light appeared between them.

And they both exploded at once as a shout of despair came from them.

Sirath turned his gaze to the flame mages, who raised their hands as if to say “soul mirror.”

But they couldn’t use it since they were under Sirath’s shield, which negated any soul mirror and many other abilities.

The three flame mages used a fast fireball attack on him again.

And the elves tried to support from the back.

Sirath gradually used his gravity to redirect the elves’ attack toward the three mages, but this time the three fireballs split into two, one pierced by Sirath’s attack and the other directed at him.

But Sirath countered them as he attracted the dead body of the light magician he had substituted and struck it using his sun tattoo ability. A tight light connected his tattoo with the dead body, and using his left leg, he kicked it fast into the three fireballs.

Sirath started running toward the three flame mages.

And using his gravity, he managed to pull the elves.

And made it a one versus five combat using a mysterious art similar to taijutsu.

As he started his combat with them, manipulating gravity, it was fast.

No one could predict Sirath’s multi combat attacks.

“We can’t stay like this, the others are too damaged, they are barely keeping up.

We should do something,” Somi spoke anxiously.

Outside the barrier, the lightning mage struck it with thunderous punches from the moment he was out, but his attacks kept failing without causing any damage.

However, the water mage stopped him as she tried another plan.

She launched a massive water sphere and ordered the thunder mage to release lightning. His thunder began to pierce the barrier under Sirath’s will, but what they did not expect was that Sirath took control of the lightning that entered, because he was the one who allowed it in, and redirected it at the five mages. As they became paralyzed, he used this chance, then struck them using the same ten hit pattern mysterious taijutsu that makes a body explode if done in the correct way, finishing with the sun tattoo.

Then he sent them to the center of the barrier and applied pressure on them.

Only the fire magicians remained, and they rushed toward him quickly after they regained control, but Sirath began to stall until the five of them surrounded him, their hands blazing with fire and earth root attacks. But Sirath moved the crescent tattoo hand over the sun tattoo, and a blinding light appeared as he muttered a strange word.

“The first eclipse.”

“The despair.”

Then he delivered his signature move. As his eyes lit up, their hearts began to connect together, then formed one light that connected to his sun tattoo.

This was a special link no one could see except those who had a sun ability.

Everyone tried to use magic at the same time to counter him, which made it difficult for them to move.

But Sirath clapped just as they released their magic, causing a massive surge of mana to be drawn from them toward the sun tattoo, and their hearts exploded from the overwhelming force.

Then the barrier was negated, and Sirath had killed eight mages.

And started looking at the next two victims.

Yeah, only two remained.

Sirath stepped out of the barrier, only for the thunder mage to attack him at insane speed with countless punches, pushing him backward.

Sirath endured it, his cold expression unchanged. Then he dodged the next strike, grabbed the lightning mage, pressed on his heart, and pushed him forward.

“Why didn’t you run when you had the chance?”

“I will give you a good chance as a gift.”

“You can run,” Sirath said, offering him a chance to escape.

“But only one can stay.”

“Do you want me to run after you killed everyone?

I would rather die with honor than live in disgrace, and why should I trust a guy like you?”

“You are right, why would you?”

That was exactly what Sirath wanted, to kill him. Of course, he didn’t intend to let anyone leave alive.

He just wanted him to turn his back so he could kill him in a worse way.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

“Somi, run now!”

The thunder mage shouted to the water mage to run.

But Sirath interrupted his moment as he was distracted and captured them in his shield domain.

He made another one.

Then he reappeared in front of the thunder mage as he hit him in his stomach, sending him stumbling and rolling six meters away.

Then he raised his hand, signaling the thunder mage to come.

The thunder mage rushed forward with his strongest strike, putting everything into it. The punch landed on the right side of Sirath’s face, making his head tilt slightly without making Sirath feel any pain.

As fear crept into the thunder mage’s face, he tried to turn away to escape his death, but he couldn’t because Sirath was holding him with his crescent gravity.

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“I sometimes forget how strong I have become.”

Sirath slowly raised his eyes in a mocking tone toward his enemy.

“Death is inevitable... but I am eternal.”

Then he rotated as he absorbed the force of the thunder mage’s attack and struck with his left hand.

And in that moment, Sirath had already killed the strongest among the ten mages and claimed the record as the tenth person in history to kill a Tier 26 at such a young age.

A true Tier 26 had died at the hands of a sixteen year old from Tier 14.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

A scream erupted from Somi as she saw her friend’s head falling. Tears of blood streamed down her face, and she managed to activate her ability, surprising Sirath.

“So that’s the power of anger. Interesting.”

“Soul Mirror, the Sea of Vengeance.”

As Somi trapped Sirath and herself inside a deep ocean that began to sink both of them.

Sirath activated his gravity and split the ocean into two halves as he started walking toward her.

Somi formed a shield as she tried to protect herself.

But Sirath’s eyes suddenly turned into a solar disc as his hair became golden. The water shield evaporated and collapsed as the boiling water began to fail. It destroyed her face, and Somi collapsed on her knees in fear as she wet herself.

Muttering her last words,

“We hadn’t a chance from the start in front of that monster.”

“Monster?”

“Hmmm, I think so.”

And in a blink, her head was in Sirath’s hand.

Then he threw it away, canceled his transformation, and put his hands in his pockets.

“He is a monster,” Julian and Foxy whispered at the same time at what Sirath had done.

Their mouths were open in shock.

“Stop acting like both of you are some kind of saints.

You two are worse than me.”

“Well, it seems we are done. Let us start leaving.”

Julian and Foxy jumped down from the tree and reappeared in front of Sirath in an instant.

Sirath took out a book and began reading.

His current book.

“The Art of Using Opponents’ Techniques.”

It was a book full of fighting strategies.

He was learning.

Yeah, he used these ten mages as an experiment to apply a new creative strategy he formed on his own to improve himself in a second match against Song.

He also managed to solve the weakness of this current book.

And as he did, he put the book away, opened a small notebook and a pen, and began writing what he had created to review later.

As he finished and snapped, he realized that Song had left them, so he and the other two would head to the academy on their own. They just needed to change their clothes and take the light train.

“Ok, let’s leave, guys. Song promised me we are eating lasagna, I can’t wait for it.

My shrimp lasagna and meat lasagna.

I am going to say poetry today.”

“Keep acting like you haven’t eaten in a week,” Kael muttered, amused.

“Why all the sudden hype, Foxy?”

“It was from a week, it should be eaten every day next to your normal food.

It’s like my blood for me.

Tell me, what’s more sexy than melted cheese lasagna made with love and different types of cheese with good premium meat?

I am in heaven.”

“Shut your mouth and let’s go,” Foxy muttered, hurrying as he couldn’t control himself.”

“I also had a special wine edition made.”

“I will give you a bottle if I manage to arrive before it becomes cold.”

“Now we are talking,” Kael spoke as a happy smile appeared on his face.

And so, as the trio decided to leave,

two mysterious figures suddenly landed from the sky in an unexpected entrance.

As the trio looked at them, their instincts sharpened, because they were no longer only dealing with two opponents.

There were

also dragons above them, about twenty dragons, along with other monsters.

And now the trio was trapped in a carefully crafted ambush set by their powerful opponents.

Would they pull a trump card, or fight at full power? Or would this be the end for them?

Or had Song already decided to sacrifice them?