“Hmph, my dumb big sister is in danger!” A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Hehehehe... this gives me the perfect excuse to finally use this treasure I’ve acquired but never bothered with!” He rummaged through his belongings, carefully selecting various items. “A bit of this... and this... and a dash of this.” Boom! The explosion of energy sent a ripple through the air as he laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! It's done! Now, all I need is a compatible host for it.” Years later... “Did I overdo it?” he wondered in awe, watching as his creation wreaked havoc, conquering world after world with ease, as though stealing candies from children. **** As you saw the synopsis, it will be :- Op Mc Harem World Travels And one side beating
"Impressive," Reynold said, his smile widening. "Your control is precise, and your power is undeniable. But raw power isn't enough. Let's see how you fare under pressure."
With a snap of his fingers, Reynold summoned multiple training orbs that floated around the stage, their movements erratic and unpredictable.
"Your task is simple," Reynold continued. "Destroy all the orbs within thirty seconds. If you fail, you'll lose your rank as top student."
Asher raised an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "That's all?"
Reynold's expression hardened. "Begin."
The orbs shot toward Asher, moving at blinding speeds. The class watched, holding their breath as the stage became a blur of motion.
Asher moved like a shadow, his scythe a crimson streak as it cleaved through the air. Each swing was deliberate, calculated, and devastatingly effective. The orbs shattered one after another, unable to match his speed and precision.