After five or so minutes of laughter, everyone has calmed down and sat somewhere. Only Smith and I are standing up.
"Well, what can I say. You are an omega now so do try not to stain this cl…I mean, try your best to get stronger. We never know after all."
Smith has such a large smile on his face right now you wouldn't believe he was on the verge of crying before. I must look really pathetic ib his eyes right now. I don't even need to read his mind to know what he is thinking. It is practically written on his face.
"Teacher, why are you so happy?"
"Yeah, this doesn't change the fact that he defeated Cordel."
"No, it changes everything. If his potential is sixty-three. Then that means his current strength is the most he can achieve. Whereas Cordel, with his potential of 1856, can still grow by leaps and bounds!"
"Ah, I see!! Yeah, it makes sense now!"
"I didn't think of it like that."
