Gaasuja

My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life.
Crazy, right?
Do you think I’m god?
Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. 
However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn.
Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks.
By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. 
Being an alien is also sucks.

The Lifegivers

"Looks like words are useless, Evan. I could tell from his gaze. Sorry, you brought me here to give Tristan some common sense, not to fight him. However, I'm not sure my words will reach his heart." Nyannyan pointed the tips of his roots at Tristan. "Perhaps, I should beat him first so he will listen."

"Damn. Actually I don't want you to do this, but it looks like we have no other choice." Evan chimed in and took some distance by walking back.

"Let's get started then!" Tristan shouted, then dashed forward.

Nyannyan attacks with his roots. With rapid movements that the eye could barely follow, Tristan could dodge or fend off the shoots of roots that came at him. Even so, he had no chance to approach the banyan tree man.

The fierce battle did the damage here and there. Nyannyan's attacks hit almost all parts of the room. It was because of Tristan, who was moving to and fro to dodge.

122. Memories