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

The hooded figure knelt down before the seemingly indescript man seated in an office chair. Slim, of average height and looking slightly plain, the middle-aged man seemed completely harmless, but in actual fact he was the most dangerous person in the entire temple.

The Grand Master of Assassins smiled pleasantly, his eyes twinkling as he set them on his subordinate. The hooded figure stiffened, knowing that there was more than meets the eye when it came to Drake Vangorvich. Even when he was smiling, there was something far more dangerous lurking behind that genial expression.

A promise of death, perhaps. For many a victim, that friendly smile was the last thing they ever saw before they died.

Chapter 389: The Shadows Stir