2 Opposite Ways

"STOP IT!!!"

A thin, red-haired young man suddenly appeared, a few lines of blue color spreading all over his body like cobwebs, and the aura he exuded seemed to burn with determination.

The young man had a look of rage on his face and with his clenched fist a huge mass of energy came into his hands as he moved at high speed and hit a punch in the face of one of the bullies.

"Tsc ... it's Marcus again, let's go," Julio said before running away with the other bully.

Marcus did not chase the two, he turned to Peter and said,

"How are you? Can you stand up, Peter? "

"Hehehe, this is nothing, but ... is that guy still alive?" Peter pointed at the fallen young man.

"I do not know ... well, that does not matter much, let's go."

Gathering as hard as he could, Peter got up and brushed the dust off his clothes. Passing his hand over his face he wiped some of the blood, looking at the blood on the floor he said smiling:

"At least I did not lose any teeth."

"What you mean? How can you be such an idiot? "Marcus said angrily.

"What?"

"Peter, you may have a 'Deficient' ability but I know you have the strength to at least fend off that bunch of idiots."

"Hahaha, do not get so angry Marcus, look on the bright side ... my immunity to pain has increased a bit." Peter laughed.

"Dude you really are weird."

They both looked around, then moved on to the school buildings. Peter and Marcus were 4-year-old friends that was the time Peter enrolled in this school.

Marcus was one of the best students in school, always with good grades and a good performance in physical activities.

Peter was the best at theoretical classes, his physical performance even being on human standards was still much better than the other boys his age so it was not too difficult for him to progress in school.

Walking on campus, they talked:

"Peter ... What are you going to do after here?"

"What you mean?"

"I mean ... your ability is not very good so ... what are you going to do with your life?"

"Maybe I can become an inventor ... creating the equipment of heroes is not much different from saving people, is it?"

"Perhaps..."

"and you?"

"I do not know ... maybe I'll sign up for 'Silver Moon Academy'"

"Oohh ... you dream good."

"In fact ..." Marcus said.

Peter stopped suddenly ... his gaze sharpened and he began to look in a certain direction.

Further on was a person walking with slow steps towards the main entrance of the school, it was not possible to know if it was a man or a woman, because this one wore a red coat with a hood.

There were two security guards in front of the main building, the person passed them still walking slowly. The security guards did not seem to care, he ignored that person without even looking at her, it was as if she did not exist.

"Peter, what is it? "Marcus asked confused.

"Marcus ... what should we do to get access to the main building?"

"Well ... we should show the authorization card ..."

"Why did not that person do that?"

"What person?"

"The one with the red coat and hood. "

Marcus looked in the direction to which Peter looked and narrowed his eyes, as if a mirage disappeared before him the space began to distort until the figure of the woman entering the main building appeared in his eyes.

"SHIT!!"

The figure of Marcus disappeared suddenly, his body traveling at an incredible speed heading straight for the main building.

The person noticed this and turned his face. It was a woman. his hair and her eyes were covered by the hood, but only to see her exquisite facial features and her voluminous breasts was more than obvious what his gender.

The woman smiled with her thin lips and with a flick of her finger, three wolves made purely of black energy howled and charged against Marcus furiously.

Marcus was scared ... But he could not escape, he had to delay that person until some hero arrived, otherwise it was possible that everyone there died, including him and Peter.

AUUUUUUUUUUUU

One of the wolves ripped open his jaw as Marcus clenched his fist into a punch. Peter's heart stopped ... if those attacks met Marcus would definitely lose one of his hands.

But contrary to his expectations, Marcus suddenly changed the course of the attack and struck the empty air. Using one of his legs he kicked the wolf's chest making it scatter in the air.

Marcus was proud of himself. Had he really managed to kill one of these bugs?

Even so he did not get carried away, after all there were still two wolves waiting to be killed. Marcus stepped into a fighting position, he took his right leg back and flexed his legs slightly, the palm of his left hand was positioned just behind the palm of his right hand. Narrowing his eyes, Marcus shouted,

"Come on! "

The wolves jumped at the same time, their hairs like black flames that rippled like intense flames, one of them sharpened its claws and the other opened its jaws. Marcus was prepared he prepared to launch an attack however ...

A wooden stake suddenly appeared at her side, she traveled at high speed and from the wolf's mouth she went all over her body and made him scatter in the air. The same happened to the other a wooden stake pierced his body and made him disperse.

Marcus was glad ... some specialist had arrived. What class would this hero be? C, B, A or S? If he had the opportunity to meet a class S hero he could die happy. Marcus thought more and more as his face turned to see his savior. The hero could be a veteran who would take him as a student or even a beautifull gir ---

PETER? !!!!!!!!!!!

"How did you kill that monster?"

"These monsters were not made for combat, just for distraction. Any one of them would die with a single touch. "

"What?! But..."

"She let you hit that wolf on purpose so you can inflate your ego and make you fight with them instead of going after her."

A blush appeared on Marcus's face and he lowered his head.

"But that's a good sign."

"What? because?"

"If she chose to distract you instead of fighting you mean she is weak or has little time to do what she came to do."

"Yes..."

"If it's the first option we have a chance, if it's the second then it can kill us in a hurry."

"Let's hope it's the first ... What? Where are the security guards? "

"Those idiots fled as soon as they identified the enemy."

"Ahh whatever ... Touch the fire alarms, I'll see if I can delay that girl."

"Be careful not to die ..."

"You too..."

After they had waved each other, they ran and went the opposite ways.