Chapter 5- Northern Region Trial

SACRED REVOLUTION

Chapter 5- Northern Region Trial

Author: Ede David

"A revolution of blood and gore, a revolution of light and hope… a Sacred Revolution."

"…Why are you saying all this?" The whole room was covered in the grandiose air that accompanied

Zernon's resolute speech, but it quickly dispersed because of Midoriya's casual comment.

"You motherf**ker!" Zernon was

infuriated as he glared at Midoriya.

But Midoriya and Taniyah both knew that he truly wasn't angry, if this Zernon was really angry, then he will just… smile, even when he talked about his father's killer, he had just smiled.

"The reason why he was telling you this, is because you need to grow some bigger balls, we will go

against the Hunter Council because of our revolutionary goals, a domain ruler pales in

comparison, so you need to become more brave, we succeed trying, or we die trying." Taniyah solemnly said.

"But nevertheless, doing things with just bravery and courage is quite daft, we need to be smart as well," Zernon laughed slightly.

"You have a plan?" Midoriya's eyes lit up expectantly.

If they could acquire an ore of Wilo Iron, much less a super ore, then that will be just be insane.

It was publicly known that Wilo Iron was the best natural resource in Hunter Village, this was because

Wilo Iron had a very light property and not only was it light but it was extremely ductile, but only ductile

when using the right conditions.

But these didn't even match up to the most amazing property of this iron.

The most amazing property was its incredible hardness, it could take on strikes from sharp arrows and

spears and still leave no dent, so adding all these three factors made Wilo iron the best material in

creating armor.

You could concentrate much of the Iron everywhere, and this will not add any significant amount of

weight on the wearer's body making it incredibly light to move and flex in.

But of course, because of the hardness, certain and very stringent conditions had to be met in order to actually cut, melt and cast an armor.

This resource was very rare, that only top domain rulers and the hunter council has access to this kind of iron.

Midoriya's eyes dimmed down in slight suspicion and disbelief, asking, "How do you even know that High Sky has Wilo Iron?"

High Sky Clan was amongst the weakest domain rulers, if they carelessly spread news like that, then even the Hunter Council or a stronger domain ruler will walk in and casually take it and leave.

This kind of robbery was very common in Hunter Village.

Where one will just enter someone's clan and not say anything at all, but the clan will go in and bring the item and that person will silently take it and leave.

"One of my subordinates is a high ranking elder there? In fact, I have spies in most of the clans in Hunter Village." Zernon replied.

"Subordinates? How many do you even have?" Midoriya confusedly stared at him.

"I have the Sacred Swordsmen, they are about twenty" Zernon answered.

"Well, whatever, what's the plan?" Midoriya excitedly asked.

Zernon pulled out a sheet of paper from his garment and said "So this is where the upcoming Northern

Region trial will be held and…"

Midoriya glanced at the paper warily before looking over another direction and paying maximum

attention.

"The Northern Region Trial? What's that?" Taniyah curiously asked.

"You know that Hunter Village has the northern region, southern region, western, eastern and even the ruling center region, right?" Zernon asked back.

"Yes."

"You also know that those regions have a certain number of domains in it, as for our Northern Region is

the Zoro Domain and the three Blissful Islands which are in one separate domain," Zernon continued slowly,

"Yes,yes, go to the point." Taniyah frowned in impatience.

"The Northern region trial is a medium of competition for the Zoro Domain and the Blissful

Islands,"

"The High Sky clan which is the ruler of the Zoro Domain and the Islands will compete by sending

representatives from the two domains to spar against each other, they will even compete in poem, literature and music after the spar, making this trial the hottest event in the Northern Region."

"If you compete well and bring glory for your domain, then you will naturally be blessed with high

position, rewards and most importantly… name and fame, something that most Hunters care about."

Zernon's smile widened even more, still not finished explaining, he concluded, "The top ten in this trial, as long as the winners register under Zoro Domain, then High Sky will reward the winners."

"What if you don't register under one of these two domains?" Taniyah seemed repulsed by this and asked, frowning.

"You will still receive prizes from the joint-fund pool of the two domains even if you are rogue or an outsider from another region, but the problem is that if you are an outsider, then they will frustrate you very well and if you take too much prizes while you are alone, then they might even move in secret and take it back, after all, you are an outsider taking their stuff."

"Well, they will still try to take the prizes back if they want to whether you are an outsider or not, but I

doubt they will try shady things like that, though" Midoriya reasoned.

"Yes, it is a very holy and sacred thing to both the Zoro domain and the three islands, they wouldn't try

anything like that." Zernon nodded.

"We will definitely pull it off."

Midoriya was slightly surprised as he gazed at the both of them, but after a short while, even him

couldn't stop his blood from boiling with excitement and anticipation.

He was a very cautious individual and hardly took big risks, but just

thinking of pulling off this heist

caused his body to seethe with action hunger.

"This is how we will steal it…" Zernon slowly whispered, seemingly thinking someone foreign could hear him.

After a while, their evil laughter rang out.

"Hehe"

…

The warm and clear spring breeze blew brazenly throughout the city they were in, blowing through the

streets and into the windows, assaulting the nostrils of numerous people.

It blew into the window of a luxurious and well decorated room while also carrying the wails and painful cries through the window and into the street, causing the different people to have slight change in expression because the cries looked like the cry of a pig being slaughtered.

"You like to eat right?! Food, food, food, food, food, that is all you know.. you must finish this today!" a middle aged man in blue robes hoarsely yelled, his spittle landing on the figure in front of him.

The person in front of him was… remarkably round and fat.

He was filled with many chubby layers of fat as his big, puffed stomach rested on the white tiled floor.

His face was young and also very chubby and his eyes were thin as slits with some water leaking out.

The fat man had a very pale and ugly expression and his body was riddled with many slight injuries.

Some tears leaked out of his eyes as he clutched the white curtain linens at his side as he yelled out,

"Father! I'm sorry, you can't be doing something like this to your only very handsome and exceptional son, please I beg you, stop!"

"You bastard! You still have the gall to be boasting even now." the middle aged man's expression

darkened even more as he knocked the fat youth's head fiercely.

"Ow! Bastard? Father, what do you mean? Isn't a bastard, one that doesn't know his father or

mother?..." the fatty's expression turned sour before looking like he had come to a sudden realization "I see, I know mother gave birth to me, but it looks like it's my father that I don't know, yes, yes, I always

knew it, how could someone as unimpressive and strict like you be my father, just in terms of

handsomeness, you don't even resemble."

"AHHHHH!!!" the middle aged man's head seemed like it was about to burst with rage.

"What is happening?" a feminine voice rang out as a mature, beautiful woman rushed in and gazed around with rage and confusion.

"Look at, see how you have raised your son, this little bastard ate the precious orange eyed tiger meat

that I managed to acquire" the middle aged man kept on abusing him with 'little bastard' as if not aware

that this was his own son.

"What?" the mature woman frowned "But looks like he didn't eat it all."

"Oh, I know, I just know that you will try protecting this worthless thing" the middle aged man fumed.

"How am I protecting him? It just seemed like he hadn't finished it all, he is your son, you can just eat

the rest."

"Well it's true, like mother, like son" the middle aged man bellowed in response before pointing to a

huge roasted tiger on a wide tray on the floor before raging out "This little bastard snuck into my

warehouse and stole a leg from the tiger's corpse and roasted it, but unfortunately for this bastard, I

caught him"

"If it is to pass Hunter ranking tests, this stupid boy will fail, to even jump five inches in spar is an

enormous problem, but if it concerns food, then this bastard will turn to a superman and be scaling fences like it's no problem! Well, I have roasted the whole tiger, this boy will eat everything today!!!"

"Since he likes food so much, he will eat to this his fat belly bursts!" the middle aged man plucked a

mass of flesh and stuffed it in the fatty's mouth.

"…Hel..help me, mmommy" Incoherent noises resounded as the fatty choked on the meat with widened

eyes of pleading and begging.

His father had tried hiding such precious food for him, an act which he considered very stupid and naïve,

relying on his superb smell and expertise, he decided just to take a leg, not much, just a leg! But this his

father was so stingy.

Awaiting dreadful punishment, he was then surprised when his father told him his punishment was to

finish the whole tiger.

He was stunned before going wild with joy, he was very happy.

Oh, how father has changed, he even gave me such nice punishment, it looked like his handsomeness

had really melted his father's heart.

He sat down and pounced on the tiger, but as time went on, he found out that the tiger was actually

bigger than he expected.

He immediately got full and wanted to bail and leave the remaining one for his chivalrous father.

But now, he was forced to finish the whole food and he could feel that his belly was on the verge of

bursting, but his father didn't seem to care and just kept on forcing him to eat.

He had a wronged face and tears flowed all over his face.

"Stop!" the mature woman flew into motherly rage and concern as she swiftly approached the fatty on

the ground.

The fatty hurriedly ran and hid behind his mother's back and glared at his father with provocation, while

sticking his tongue out.

"Stop, you are not beating him well, let me join you" To the fatty's greatest shock and horror, his

mother that was supposed to be on his side, turned and grabbed his hand and delivered a very teribble

blow on his head.

"Heeeyyyy! Child abuse! Child abuse! Ohhhh! Somebody help me!" the fatty shrieked in agony as he

tried running out of the room.

But his mother's grip was too tight and both the mother and father scrambled together and began

delivering fierce beatings on him.

"Hehe, looks like Fatty Zhen is getting beat up again" It was then Zernon appeared at the house door.