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As the scene unfolded, a chubby red-haired student, sporting small red jade horns on his forehead, strolled back into the group of fellow students. Accompanied by his adorable Daemon wolf, the sight was quite casual.
Gin, observing the situation, found himself perplexed. "He didn't use any vint energy in his first punch?" he thought, his confusion evident as he absentmindedly massaged his beard.
Doubt filled his mind, "I must have seen wrong... there's no way that could be his actual score."
He slowly recalled what happened in front of him a while ago.
The amount of force generated from that attack could never be generated by an Ewer in a Offnit realm.
Because that amount of power was above that set realm.
The more he thinks about it, the more he could sense a serious headache approaching.
Unwilling to be drown in the event, Gin trains was interrupted by the gradually increasing murmuring from the student.
