Tomoyuki

Richard Huang, by bravely sacrificing himself, is given a new chance at life. In a world filled with technology so advanced that it is indistinguishable from magic, and overrun by monsters from another dimension. Following the footsteps of his adopted father, he enrolls in Jing Tian Magic Academy to become a summoner.

Wait, what? Summoning is not viable? The current meta is all about fast, aggressive burn spells or lockdown and control strategies? Getting defeated by swift combat techniques before I can summon my giant monsters?

...sucks to be me, I guess.

Warning: contains a lot of parodies of other stories (most noticeably Battle Frenzy) and fourth-wall breaking. If you hate Deadpool, you'll probably hate this story too.

Summoner Sovereign

After a second or two, they snapped out of their stupor. One of them recovered enough to yell out an order.

Yeah, "attack" me. Not "kill" me. Honestly, if you think my opponents would try and kill me in a bloody tournament, you really have been reading way too many Chinese xianxia stories. Seriously, if I had a cent every time an antagonist screamed "kill him!" in a xianxia story whenever they saw the protagonist, I would be a billionaire by now.

Anyway, I could only watch as a volley of fireballs, icicles, earth spikes, razor leaves, wind blades, lightning, holy beams, and a myriad of other elemental offensive spells shrieked toward me, almost like an artillery battalion firing in unison. Calmly watching the bombardment, I raised a single hand without bothering to unsheathe my swords. Instead, I called upon the services of another Soul Beast.

Chapter 366: Winter Wins