Shiro looked at Kenji, his eyes glowed as he stared at the young boy on the ground. A wicked smile formed on his face as he moved towards Kenji.
The students watching the fight immediately got a bad premonition, girls screamed and ran away while the boys went to call their teachers, something told them that if someone did not intervene Kenji would really die.
Kenji looked at Shiro, he was about to say something when he realized that he couldn't see Shiro. Shiro was right there in front of him yet he couldn't tell who it was, it was like his mind was playing tricks on him.
Kenji smiled, it didn't matter if he remembered who he was fighting or not, all that mattered was that he needed to put this commoners in their place.
[Kenji Sword Style: Third Form; Commoner's Punishment]
Kenji chanted briefly before rushing towards Shiro, he knew that Shiro couldn't see passed a particular range but something about his transformation gave him chills, he wasn't going to take chances with something he didn't understand.
"This technique was created by my fore fathers specifically for killing commoners like you"
"Pathetic, such a crude technique, befitting for a loser like you"
Shiro didn't appear flustered by the speed Kenji was using to enter his range, his eyes followed his each and every move almost as if he could see him.
Kenji saw those patterned eyes watching him closely, he didn't know what they could do but he was not ready to risk anything. Kenji dashed around outside Shiro's martial awareness range for a bit to see if Shiro's eyes would still be able to follow him and they did.
'He can see? No, it doesn't matter'
Kenji having no other choice decided to attack, he dashed once again into Shiro's territory only to feel his head flying off. His mind paused for a bit trying to make sense of what just happened while his body jumped back out of Shiro's range.
"Gasps- What just happened?"
Kenji asked, his hands were holding his neck trying to see of his head was still connected as he gasped for air.
'Was it just an illusion?'
Kenji thought, he did not want to experience that kind of thing again, it was like experiencing death while still being alive and it was extremely troubling for him.
"Why didn't you attack? Please don't tell me that you are scared, right?"
Kenji heard Shiro's words but couldn't reply, his heart was beating extremely fast, the hairs on his back were standing fully as his mind remained on full alert, he was no longer interested in fighting Shiro, his entire being was telling him to escape and fast.
"Since you aren't attacking then I will attack"
As soon as Shiro's words ended his body vanished as he appeared beside Kenji, Kenji reacted and looked to his side but was still unable to make out Shiro's figure, it was like his mind didn't want to register Shiro's presence.
Fear griped his heart leaving him unable to even breath well, his mind was in chaos as he stared at the monster in front of him, he recognized the mark on Shiro's body, it was something that nobody in the mortal realm should even have, something that he only got knowledge of because of his father's connections with the upper heavens. A God Stigma.
A mark given by a god who believes that the person he marked can become a god too, it was like a mark that gods give to talented people in order to aid them become gods.
Kenji looked at Shiro with fear and anxiety, he was troubled and scared, his mind was in turmoil as lots of questions raced through his mind. What would he do to me? What if he kills me?
"P-please stop, I-I'm sorry, p-please!"
Kenji begged as he moved away from Shiro, in this state, he knew that if Shiro wanted him dead then that was it.
"No can't do"
Shiro spoke with a demonic tone, his words were filled with so much wickedness and evil that it made the hearts of everyone in the classroom feel fear.
"Do you know what it means to anger a God?"
"An infinite being with infinite power"
"I am God"
"Do not ever forget this"
Shiro's hands blurred out as it appeared in front of Kenji immediately taking hold his throat, his fingers clenched trying to squeeze the life out of the poor boy.
"Stop!"
In an instant, Shiro was surrounded by staffs of the academy, each of them carried an aggravated look on their faces as they looked at Shiro holding up Kenji, blood was flowing out from the mouth of the boy and he was injured in several places, in short, Kenji was in need of medical assistance.
"A-a God Stigma!"
One of the teachers exclaimed before falling down on his butt, his face was filled with sweat and his back soaked, he looked at Shiro as if he was looking at a monster.
"What is that?"
One of the other teachers asked, he looked at the strange marks on Shiro's body and the pattern on his eyes, when he made eye contact with Shiro, he instantly felt unnaturally afraid, it was as if he was in the presence of a god.
"Don't make eye contact, you can easily die from that!"
The teacher that fell warned them, it seemed that he was the only one who had an idea of what was happening to Shiro.
Shiro glanced at all of them surrounding him with an aloof look, he wasn't even bothered by the fact that so many higher leveled cultivators were surrounding him, he smiled before dropping Kenji on the ground.
"It seems like my time is up, alright then till we meet again"
After saying his piece, the marks on Shiro's body began retreating to the side of his neck, his eyes also turned back to its original form. Shiro's body fell to the ground with a bang sound, all of his spiritual energy were exhausted making him lose consciousness.
The teachers looked around and saw how the entire class had turned into a mess, they still had lingering fear anytime they set their eyes on Shiro, especially the ones who had mistakenly looked into his eyes.
"What happened here?"
One of the teachers asked the students who were still present, they were still not clear on why the entire class looked like a fight had gone on, the chairs were broken and the walls cracked, and the entire class looked like it could fall apart any moment now.