The wind blew greatly as the sky darkened with heavy clouds. Even though it was morning, the atmosphere seemed to be gloomy. Anybody who looked up to the sky would have an ominous feeling.
In a certain apartment complex in the Immortal Institute, four youths sat in a living room having a lively discussion.
"Ugh! Damn it!" Lenin groaned in annoyance as he tried to move.
A large scar marred his chest area. He was shirtless since he was bandaged all over his body. Lenin thought he knew how strong Lanvris was, but he was wrong. The injuries he obtained from their battle had not healed even after weeks of rest. He even suspected that he didn't completely win their battle.
During the first few weeks, he could barely move. It was like he was on the verge of death. He felt drained of energy. If it weren't for the care of his mother and the nurse, he was sure he would have died. Well, the school would not let that happen anyway.
"Lenin! Stop moving around" Aina said in a reproachful tone.
"I agree, I think you have been injured enough" Matyr said with a nod.
"Hah! I know right. We would not want your wound to get worse when you are about to set off to the youth tournament" Brian said while scratching the back of his neck.
"Yeah... The youth tournament.." Lenin mumbled out emotionlessly.
Aina frowned.
"What is with that tone? Do you know what an honor it is for a person to participate in the youth tournament? Not to mention you were powerless just a few months ago. You should be proud and excited"
"I know, I know! Its just that, it would be the first time that I will be separated from you guys"
Aina blinked in confusion. That was not the reply she was expecting. Especially, since she was already angry with Lenin. She wasn't going to let him go scot-free.
"How foolish. On other planets people your age slaughter nations, and you are acting like a child" Matyr's icy tone resounded. It was obvious she was disgusted by what Lenin said. Was this boy still having the mentality of a child?
"Don't worry about us, We'll be fine!" Brian said as he smacked Lenin hard on the shoulders.
"Argh! You fucking-" Lenin jumped toward Brian to punch him.
Matyr smiled and shook her head as she watched Brian and Lenin.
"Boys...."
.......
Somewhere in the inner court of the Immortal Institute stood a lavish city. There were rows and rows of beautiful houses. The streets were carved with intricate ornaments and the air pulsed with qi. Even though all this was spectacular, the most shocking part was the powerful energy force that pulsed from each house. It was like each house contained a monstrous entity that was in slumber.
Amongst all the houses that emitted potent power, one particular house emitted the power of an entity that could devour the very sky. The house was situated in the middle of the city. It was bigger and much more beautiful than the other houses. Not even Matyr's mansion could compare to it.
In the courtyard of the house, four powerful aura's could be felt. It emanated from four figures that sat at a round table sipping tea. All the individuals there were powerful, but the monstrous suppressing aura that could be felt throughout the inner court was from a particular girl.
Most people would think that she was intentionally releasing her aura to assert dominance, but they were wrong. Actually, the girl had suppressed as much energy force as she could. The one which emanated from her was simply spilling out.
This particular lady was stunning. She had pink her that was tied in a pig tail. Her long purple nails scratched the surface of the table. She sat with her legs crossed which made her already short jeans skirt shorter. Her crop top displayed her breasts beautifully. It was the girl who was aiming for Lenin during the tournament!
She seemed bored by the discussions that was going on among the other three.
"Betty.... Betty... Betty!!"
A male voice shouted. It was one of the people sitting with the pink haired girl. Her name seemed to be Betty.
She stopped scratching her nails on the table and stared expressionlessly at the guy calling her. He was a bald fat boy who wore red taoist dress. Even though he was fat, he was extremely good looking and seemed to be quite powerful.
"What?" She asked.
"What? That's all you have to say? The youth tournament is coming on and we, the strongest amongst the fourth years, have to go!"
"So?" She asked again.
This simply infuriated the fat boy. Before he could answer another person spoke up. This time it was a nine year old girl with blue long her. She held a teddy bear close to her chest.
"Elder sister Betty can you please listen just this once? You are the strongest student in the entire Immortal Institute, but you are too reckless. No wonder fatty Chu is angry"
"Hey! Its not fatty Chu. Its Big Bro Chu" the fat boy said helplessly.
"Tch! This is why I hate you soo much. All you do is act bitchy all day long"
A man with long brown hair said.
At the word 'Bitchy', Betty's eyes snapped towards the man.
"Ward.... Becareful with your words" she said icyly.
"Oh shut it! Your bitchy at-"
Before he could finish, an enormous pressure came barring down on him.
He fell from his seat and crashed hard into the ground. Blood spilled out of his mouth as he lost consciousness.
"Elder sister Betty!"
The little girl cried out as she jumped from her seat to attend to the guy named Ward.
"What? He started it!" She said innocently.
"Sigh. Let's just forget the meeting. It was bound to go this way from the beginning." Fatty Chu said.
He rose up from his seat.
"Oh! There's one thing you should know. The knew first year king will be joining us on this trip. Well, that's not really news since it has always been this way"
He shrugged nonchalantly and left.
When Betty heard this, her eyes lit up. Her cheeks became flushed as her panties begun to wet up.
"Ugh! It seems I will get to meet my beloved sooner than I thought"
She said in a seductive tone.
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Okay so, my exams will be done by next two weeks. So please bare with me until then. The second arc has started. Thank you for reading!