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"What? Tell me, tell me," the noble kid asked eagerly.

"What was your name again, sir?" Anon asked the kid.

"I am Joffrey Anderson of the Anderson Family. We are a Six-Star Noble family," the noble kid said, puffing his chest with pride.

'Bro, you just got slapped by a girl? And you still have that attitude? Well, the stupider the guy, the more entertainment I will get,' Anon thought to himself as he looked at Joffrey.

"So, Sir Joffrey Anderson, I have a plan to get back at that girl for what she did to you," Anon said with a slight smile.

"Okay, I'm listening."

"Now, think about it, Sir Joffrey. If that girl fails this test, the teacher will have to fail her, and if she fails, she will have to go back home."

"But how do we make her fail the test?" Joffrey asked.

"That's the interesting part... Sir Joffrey, what is your class?"

"I am a Mage."

"A mage, very good... Now, do you see that girl?" Anon said, pointing towards a girl from a noble house.

"Yes, a three-star noble."

"Now, think about doing something to her."

"What do you mean? Why would I think about doing something to her?" the noble kid asked, confused.

"Sir Joffrey, you may not know this, but I can see anyone's inner talent with my mind, and what I am seeing inside you is a very talented mage with extraordinary powers," Anon explained convincingly.

"What nonsense? Why would I believe someone like you?" Joffrey asked.

"Well, I am not telling you to believe me. I am just telling you to try it out yourself," Anon said.

"Well, since you say that," the noble kid said and started looking at the three-star noble girl.

<PsycheSenses >

[Hmm... What can I do to that girl? Well, for starters, I will spank her ass.] Joffrey thought to himself, but Anon heard his every thought crystal clear.

'Indeed, you will do something perverted at first.'

<Telekinesis >

Smack

Suddenly, the same three-star noble girl felt a loud spank on her right buttock.

"Ahhh~" she cried out slowly as she placed her hand over her bottom.

"Hmm...?" Joffrey looked at the girl in silence, noticing her movements.

[Her hand landed on her ass, and she cried out. Could this be...?] Joffrey wondered, his eyes widening in surprise.

[If it's true, then I wish her panties would drop down right now.]

'What the hell? Is he an even bigger pervert than me?' Anon thought as he used his telekinesis.

Immediately, the girl's panties dropped down.

"Huh...? Ahhhhhh....nooo." she shouted loudly this time as she quickly put them back on.

"Is everything all right over there, miss?" The teacher asked the noble girl.

"Y-Yes, S-Sorry for that," she said in a shy manner as she straightened up.

"Wow, how did I do that?" Joffrey asked Anon in confusion.

"I said it. You have unimaginable powers, just use them," Anon said, thinking that his prey was about to fall into his trap.

"Do I really have these powers?" Joffrey asked, looking at both of his hands.

'Trapped,' Anon thought, smiling a bit.

[If I can do anything with my powers, then I am no less than a god now. I will violate that 7-star noble girl tonight and then I will kill her. Hahahahha... Because I am the fucking god.] Joffrey thought, laughing with an evil smile.

'What the fuck, bro? You are nothing. I just toyed with him a bit, and he thinks he is a god now. Are all nobles this naive, or is this one just exceptionally stupid?' Anon thought, looking at Joffrey with a lunatic bastard's smile.

"Hey, you," Anon said, looking at a commoner guy standing beside him.

"Yes...?"

"Do you know where I can get some popcorn?"

[Popcorns: Puff-Puffs]

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm also a new student here," he said, laughing awkwardly.

"Eh... it won't be any fun without popcorn to watch my entertainment show," Anon said in a low voice.

"Did you say something, kid?" Joffrey asked.

"No, sir. I was just suggesting that you should seek your revenge as soon as possible."

"Oh, I will get it, and I will get it as soon as possible."

Good. Now all I have to do is just wait for the night to fall," Anon thought and laughed.

"Anon Agreil... Do we have any Anon Agreil here?" the teacher asked.

"Y-Yes, that would be me." Anon immediately got surprised as he heard his name being called by the teacher. He immediately lifted his hand and shouted in a loud voice, just like a soldier would do in the army.

"Come here, boy. We will start the test with you."

"What? Why me first? Is it because my name starts with an 'A'?" Anon thought as he went to the front.

"So, boys and girls, this area right here is a very special area. This circular area is enchanted with a [Nil] Spell. Now, Anon, can you tell me what a [Nil] Spell is?" the teacher asked as she pointed.

"A [Nil] Spell is a spell that cancels any magic spell or skill inside it, which means you will not be able to use any magic inside that field... It's an S-Rank spell invented by the Demon King's first general in order to-"

"Cough-cough That's enough, Anon. Why don't you go and stand inside it?" the teacher said, feeling that the boy knows more than she does about the spell.

"Yes." Anon followed her instructions as all the other students observed Anon like a specimen for an experiment.

"Now, I will explain the test. Since you all are going to learn magic and swordsmanship, my task is to evaluate the skills of your bodies to see if they can withstand the pressure of what's coming next."

Every student felt fear as soon as they heard the teacher.

"Don't worry, it won't be that bad. Just chill. Now, for the first physical test, we will do a javelin throw test."

"What? Javelin throw?"

"Isn't it one of the Kingdom's sport festival game ?"

"Yeah, it is, and I thought it can only be played with the help of magic."

"Yeah... Me too."

"Now, Anon, you will have to throw this spear while standing inside the [Nil] Circle. Do you understand?" the teacher said as she threw a spear towards Anon.

Anon caught the spear immediately, and it felt heavy as his body was not being strengthened by mana anymore.

"Heavy... Around 20 kg, I'd say," Anon tried to guess the weight of the spear as he looked at it.

"Now, are you ready, Anon?" the teacher asked.

"But how long do I have to throw it to pass the test?" Anon asked.

"No, no... You just throw it with your full power, and I will evaluate your body's capacity based on that," the teacher explained.

"Okay, but can I take a run-up before throwing the spear...?" Anon asked.

Now, the concept of force was not invented in this world, so no one knew why Anon was asking for such a thing.

"Yeah, you can if you want to, but you will have to throw the spear from within the [Nil] Area," the teacher said, with a confused expression as she looked at Anon and wondered why he wanted a run-up.

Throwing a spear to the maximum distance is easy; all you have to do is just get your throwing angle to 45°. I can do that, but I will still not be able to throw it beyond 50 meters because from the day I got reincarnated here in this world, I felt mana in my body, but this [Nil] area sealed it all away... It's like I've lost my strength.

So, I will use force to my benefit. When I asked for a run-up, the teacher and all the students looked at me with confusion, meaning they don't know the concept of force and energy storage.

I will use that and try to throw the spear around 100 meters away.

Anon started moving back, and as soon as he left the [Nil] area, mana started running inside his body again.

He felt refreshed and energetic.

"How many body strengthening and haste skills do I have?" Anon asked the system.

[Searching for Body Strengthening and Haste skills]

[4 skills found]

[Iron Body - D Rank]

[Energetic Sprint - C Rank]

[Calm Mind - B Rank]

[Skip - A Rank]

"Use all of them now," Anon commanded.

<Iron Body>

As soon as Anon used this skill, his body glowed red and went back to normal.

<Energetic Sprint>

His body glowed green and went back to normal.

<Calm Mind>

A blue glow left his body.

<Skip >

A last golden glow left Anon's body.

"Unleash all of the mana in my body."

[Unleashing Mana in Host's Body]

Suddenly, a flow of mana ran through Anon's body as he bent down a little and looked at the nil field.

"Did he just use four spells on his body?" another teacher said as he observed Anon from a distance.

"Yeah, I don't think he listened to what the teacher said because if he did, he wouldn't do something that stupid. Even if you use a spell outside the Nil Field, the moment you enter it, everything related to mana will be instantly purged," the teacher beside him agreed.

"I think the kid is new."

"Yep, no doubt."

"Let's do this." Anon said as he took off.

"hmm...? Hey look that's the new guy who jumped off feom the back of the raven." A girl shouted from the Commoner class.

"What ? That handsome pal ?"

"Yes, Look he is giving the begginer test."

"Really, let's go outside."

Teachers usually never came to teach in Commoner classes so the students were on their own, that's why there was no restrictions on Commoner classes except crossing some main lines.

"Yeah, Let's go."

"What was his name again ?" A girl asked.

"He is my brother, Anon Agreil." Gia said with a very proud expression.

All the girls came out of their classes as they started to observe anon.

"How much do you think, He will hit ?" A girl asked.

"I hitted around 30 meters...what about you ?"

"I got stuck at 15 meter."

"Hey gia, you are the record setter for our class right ? What was your record back then ?"

"I hitted around 78 meters." Gia said with a smile.

"What do you think of your brother, will he be able to beat it...?"

"Are you kidding me ? He will crush it." Gia said as she looked at the girl and smiled.

"Really ? Don't you think he is a little young to do that ? I mean his body is still developing."

"What do you know about his body ? I saw those guns and muscles from up close." Gia murmured in a very low voice.

"What ? Did you said something ?"

"Huh...? No no, it's nothing. Let's just see what he will do." Gia said as she pointed at anon.

"Let's do this." Anon said as he started running towards the [Nil] Circle.

Everyone looked at anon with keen eyes as his speed increased with every step he took forward.

100m/second.

200m/second.

350m/second.

500m/second.

At one point anon turned into a streak of light.

"What is your brother doing ? Why is he taking a run up ?" Yumi asked.

"I don't know but whatever he does, there is always a reason behind it." Gia said as she smiled again.

"You really have an awfully huge trust in your brother huh...?" Yumi said as she laughed.

'Anon focus, the moment you jump it will be the moment of truth.' Anon thought to himself as he was reaching near the [Nil] area.

As soon as Anon reached in front of the [Nil] Circle he gathered all the energy and jumped, and as soon as he entered inside the [Nil] Circle.... Anon's body got purged out of every magic buff, but he had one thing FORCE.

When anon started running he generated an incredible amount of kinetic energy in his body and when he jumped he converted that kinetic energy into potential energy.

Now this stored energy will remain inside anon's body until he lands on the ground but he will not waste it by landing.

'If i imagine the line of 90° angle in front of me...then the hypoteneous will be here.'

"This is the angle..." Anon said as he unleashed the stored energy in his body with the spear, giving it an explosive boost of energy.

*Swiiiiiiiish*

A sound similar to whistling came out as the spear teared through the air and didn't show any signs of stopping.

"Where did it go ?"

"I-I don't know."

"A beast...Indeed." Frank said as he crushed his nails into his hand's skin.

"Wooooohoooooooo... that's my brother for you." Gia shouted from the second floor.

As the new students looked at anon, the girls noticed that his dress was torn apart due to the muscle expansion when the energy suddenly left his body.

"Woah....what body."

"Oh my god...he looks so hot."

"I would love to give him some kids and be his wife even a concubine works for me."

The commoner girls immediately started gossips about anon's exposed muscles and chest.

His buttons teared off when his chest expanded and his dress also got ripped apart from his biceps.

Even the noble girls started to look at him with flirty looks.

"Fix up." A sound came from the behind and anon's uniform immediately got restored back to it's original form.

Everyone immediately turned to the source of the sound and noticed a old woman walking towards them, a witch hat on her head, a broom in the right hand, magic wand in left hand and a smile on her face.

"Young ladies don't fell for gentlemen like him, he will distract you from your goals but you will have to resist the urge. Be strong." She said as she stood in front of them, and gave lecture.

"Laries and gentlemen, let me introduce you to my superior teacher and the main observer of today's test." The first teacher said as she pointed towards the old woman.

"I am Seti Frag, my dear students. I was planning to let Letti take the tests for today but when i looked at all of you, i found some promising candidates this time. Am i right Mr.Anon Agreil ?" Seti said as she looked at Anon and smiled.

"As you say mam." Anon said in a normal tone as he came back to his position.

"Mam, we found it." Two students came running from the other direction.

"How much ...?" Letti asked with a curious expression.

"Mam it's a new record...."

"I know it's a new record for the college, but how much is it ?"

"Mam, not for college it's a world record." The student said with a very worried expression.

The happy Expression on the teacher's face immediately turned white and blank.

"W-What do you mean it's a world record ?"

"It's 500 and 6 meters." The student said as a chill ran down everyone's spine, no matter noble or Commoner, no matter dwarf or elf, no matter 7 star nobles or 5 star nobles....it went death silent for a moment there.

The world record for throwing javelin was 340 meters and anon beat it with an insane difference.

"Y-You are not fucking kidding, right ?" The teacher asked again.

"No mam."

"Well, we should continue the test, maybe we see another miracle today, right students ?" Mrs. Seti said as she looked at the noble section of kids.

It was a big slap on the faces of nobles...a Commoner broke the world record set by a noble.

Seti lookes at the noble students and said that bullshit but what she actually meant was, 'If you didn't break that record again, i will break your bones.'

"Yes, let's move onto the next student." The teacher said as she started calling names one by one.

But, sadly enough no one broke anon's record.

"Luna Warwood."

Luna stood inside the [Nil] circle and throwed the spear with her full capacity.

 "350 meters."

"Wow Luna, congratulations on breaking the official world record." Seti said with a smile as she congratulated luna.

"No mam, now there is a new world record." Luna said as she looked at anon.

"No worries dear, the official world record is still 340 meters." Seti tried to console her.

"Yeah, Yeah." Luna went back to her place as she acknowledged her capacity.

After a while another name came....

"Samantha."

Samantha ttied to do the same trick as anon because she thought that anon cheated somehow.

"Mam, Can i take a rup up like him ?" Smantha asked.

"A run up again ?" Letti asked in confusion.

"Yes, Dear you can. I hope you break all the records." Seti immediately said as she gave Samantha the motivational speech.

"Girl, i have high hopes for you and i want you to break that record and that Commoner's attitude together, can you do it ?" Sethi asked as she took Samantha in a corner.

"As you say mam, i will break the record and his attitude at the same time." Samantha said as she felt empowered by seti's words.

"Go."

Samantha started running from a distance towards the [Nil] circle as she applied spells on her body just like anon, but as soon as she entered the circle her buffs got purged and she throwed the spear at a 30° angle, which resulted in a distance of 50 meters.

"Eh....?"

"Another disappointment." Seti said as she grabbed her broom tighter.

Whereas nobles were getting pressured by the teachers right now, the Commoners were getting out of their classrooms one by one to see if anyone can even break anon's record.

"You brother broke the motherfucking world record, are you kidding me ? Please set me up with him, we will live like real sisters. Please you are already like my sister, why don't we make it a blood relation huh...?" Yumi said to gia in avery desperate manner as she looked eager to bear anon's child and become his wife, at the next chance she gets.

"Hey, You are my friend too, right gia ? Won't you get your brother to date me ?" A random girl asked gia.

"I don't even know you." Gia said as she looked at her.

"Hey gia me too."

"Gia, me too. I will treat you to puff-puffs."

"Gia, i am the only perfect girl for your brother."

This condition was same in kia's class too.

"Hey, kia your brother is so cool. Why didn't you tell us about him earlier ? I would've already married him."

"Just shut up and watch." Kia said.

'That asshole.' kia thought as her cheeks went red.

"Okay, this test is over," Letti announced as she finished recording the results of the last student who had thrown the spear.

In the end, no one was able to beat Anon's record. The closest throw came from Luna Warwood.

"Everyone, please start moving towards the next test area," Seti instructed as she led the way.

"Hey, Anon... Can you come here for a moment?" Letti called out, gently grabbing Anon's shoulder from behind.

"Yes...?" Anon responded with a suspicious expression.

"I don't care how you did it, but can you do it again?" Letti asked, her curiosity and excitement evident.

"What?" Anon replied, clearly confused about what she was referring to.

"That thing... setting the world record. Can you do it again?" Letti explained.

"Yeah, if you want me to throw the spear again, I can."

"No, not the spear. Can you take every single record in the beginner's tests and make them your own?" Letti asked, smiling like a lunatic.

"Why would you want that?" Anon inquired.

"I will give you anything you ask for in return," Letti further explained.

"Why are you so desperate?" Anon asked again.

"Because... I have been a teacher here for 12 years, and every year new students come to this academy. Out of them, 70% are commoners. They can't even come close to the scores of the noble students, let alone break any records. But today, you came and turned everything upside down. You slapped those nobles in their own house, and they can't do anything about it because they are bound by their own rules. The world record you set will never be officially recognized because you are a commoner. However, if you keep slapping them just like you did this time, I will give you anything you want. I will provide you with my full support, any equipment you need for further training, or money for your study funds. Just name it," Leti pleaded, looking at Anon with desperation.

"There is nothing you can give me that I don't already have," Anon said as he began to walk away.

"You can have my body," Leti blurted out, hoping to stop Anon in his tracks.

"Hmm...? Now we're talking," Anon responded, turning back to look at Leti and noticing her attractive figure.

"I know that all the boys want a woman, but you can use me and never look back. I won't tell anyone. You can use me whenever you like. Just accept my request."

"Selling your body for a deal? You have an iron will to avenge the nobles for something, am I right?" Anon remarked.

"I am not going to discuss my personal matters with you. Just tell me, can you do it or not?" Leti insisted.

"I will not..." Anon began, but then a sad expression crossed Leti's face.

"...take your body," Anon continued.

"Huh...?" Leti looked at Anon, utterly confused.

"I will not take your body, and I will not make any deal with you. But I can tell you something: I also want to slap the nobles in their own house," Anon said, laughing, before leaving the field.

Anon entered the next testing field, where a massive training dummy stood before them, accompanied by an array of swords resting on a table in front. It was immediately evident to everyone what the upcoming test entailed.

"Dear students, these dummies are known as physical training dummies, or 'The Immortal Dummies,'" explained Seti. "The more forceful your strikes, the tougher they become to cut through with each successive hit."

She paused for a moment, a mischievous smile gracing her face as she added, "Your task is to strike these dummies with your swords until exhaustion sets in or you manage to topple the invincible dummy... Well, the latter is impossible, but a little humor is good for the soul." Seti's playful remark elicited a chuckle, but unbeknownst to her, one student saw this as a golden opportunity to prove her worth—Luna Warwood.

Luna, who had been defeated by a commoner in the previous test, vowed to succeed this time. Determination filled her mind as she thought, "This time will be different. I'll slice that dummy into countless pieces, leaving every boy in this class in awe of me."

"Alright, as Mam explained, this is an endurance test, my dear students. Are you all ready to get your hands sweaty?" Letti asked, scanning the not so eager crowd of students.

"Now, The first student to give the test will be Anon-"

"Let's begin with the noble kids this time, Mam, shall we?" Seti interjected as she grabbed Letti's shoulder.

"Y-Yes, as you wish," Letti acquiesced.

Amused, Anon chuckled softly, casting a smile in Letti's direction.

"Now, for the first student, we have Luna Warwood," Letti announced.

"Here goes nothing." Luna replied, grabbing a sword from the table.

"Now, Miss Luna, your objective is to unleash your full force upon the dummy. Utilize any physical techniques or magical spells at your disposal. Continue until you believe the dummy is unbeatable. Remember, if you cease striking for even a second, you will receive an immediate time-over card," Letti explained.

With a resolute cry, "Hyaaa...," Luna commenced her assault on the dummy, pouring all her strength into each blow. At first, the dummy sustained damage, teetering as if on the brink of collapse, but it somehow managed to recover, growing increasingly resistant to each subsequent attack.

For a relentless 10 minutes, Luna relentlessly hammered the dummy without pause, employing every spell and skill at her command. However, her efforts proved in vain as the dummy remained unscathed at the end.

*Cling*

In the end, Luna's sword shattered, and she retreated back to her position.

"Wow, dear, you were truly remarkable. When I was your age, I could only last for a mere 2 minutes in this test." Seti consoled Luna. But her mind remained fixated on one thought.

'Will he surpass my record ? Or will he fare even worse? Could it have been a fluke ? Perhaps my thoughts are consumed by mere prejudice, considering he is just a commoner. ' Luna pondered, casting a wary glance at the others who received red cards within a minute or a maximum of three minutes.

Frank engaged the dummy for an impressive 4 minutes and 56 seconds, utilizing his magical skills and spells to their fullest extent.

Samantha, employing witchcraft, achieved a score of 3 minutes and 40 seconds.

Jake, stabbing the dummy at various points, lasted for 2 minutes and 5 seconds before fatigue overwhelmed him, and he admitted defeat.

Ren, however, possessed a unique strategy. Stepping forward, he unleashed a special spell.

"God's Justice," Ren proclaimed, drawing his gleaming white sword.

[God's Justice] [S-Rank]

[God's Justice creates a cross-shaped manifestation of divine energy before you, consuming your entire mana. It deals immense damage to any standing opponent and inflicts a healing debuff, reducing the target's healing received by 100%.]

[Cast Time: 0.5 seconds]

[Mana: All of it]

As soon as Ren uttered the incantation, his gleaming white sword moved with such incredible speed that it became imperceptible to the naked eye. Only a flash of white light remained in front of him, followed by a resounding thud as the blade struck the training dummy, cleaving it effortlessly into four distinct pieces.

The onlookers stood in awe, their eyes fixed on Ren as he calmly returned to his original position, devoid of any signs of jubilation or excitement.

"Yes, this is the true might of a noble," someone remarked, expressing their admiration.

"Indeed, nobles possess immense power," another person added.

"Yet they believe a simple spear throw makes them superior to us. Look at them now, foolishly mocking our abilities."

The noble students wasted no time in belittling and taunting their commoner counterparts, reveling in their perceived superiority.

Meanwhile, a group of second-year commoner girls ventured towards the adjacent training field, where they could witness the nobles' derision firsthand.

"These arrogant fools," one of the girls muttered disdainfully.

"They truly believe they are everything," another chimed in.

"Last time, the record was held by the son of the noble alchemist house. Now, the Denver House seeks to claim it. These snobs always flaunt the power they inherit from their parents and grandparents."

"What can we do? They are nobles after all. The son of the alchemist family cut the dummy in half with his acidic solution last time. This time, it seems even more challenging. I doubt any commoner can surpass it."

"True, but I will still root for Anon and watch him give his all."

"Count me in as well."

"Me too."

"And me too."

The second-year girls positioned themselves at the back of the hall, eagerly observing the ongoing test.

Each commoner's performance was lackluster, with their best attempt lasting a mere 50 seconds.

However, the pivotal moment arrived when only one student remained from the commoners' section.

"Letti called out, "Anon Agreil," the final name on the list.

"Yes," Anon responded, raising his hand as he stepped forward.

"Hey, it's finally Anon's turn," someone exclaimed.

"Finally, some action," another eagerly remarked.

"Yes, it's time for Anon," a third person added.

"Oh, la la... Would you just look at that rear end," someone jeered playfully.

"Anon, you know the rules, right?" Letti inquired.

"Absolutely, crystal clear," Anon affirmed.

"Okay, you may begin now."

Letti approached Anon closely and whispered, "We're in a precarious situation. If you don't break the record of sustaining this challenge for at least 11 minutes, these students will face relentless taunting for the next five years... Oh, by the way, there's something on your shirt," she said, pretending to brush away a speck of dust from his jacket.

Anon grasped the sword firmly, his mind filled with a surge of inspiration as a melody began to play within him.

🎵 There Lived a certain man in russia Long ago... 🎵

🎵 There lived a certain man in Russia long ago... 🎵

"Huh...? Is he singing?" a noble student asked.

"I think he has gone mad after seeing Ren's incredible spell, Hahahaha." another one taunted.

"If you think you can beat Ren's record, you are heavily mistaken. Just turn back and go where you came from, loser."

"Hahahaha... loser."

"Hehehehe... What a loser."

Although everyone made fun of Anon and taunted him, he didn't ignore them. He looked at the frail sword in front of him and continued to sing the song.

🎵 This man just got to go, declare his enemies... 🎵

🎵 But the ladies begged, 'Don't you try to do it, please.' 🎵

"I like that song... What is it?"

"I don't know, but I like it too."

"Yeah, it sounds so melodious, and Anon looks cute while singing."

The girls in the back started giving Anon more and more compliments.

"Anon, are you ready to start?" Seti asked, mocking Anon with her evil smile.

"Oh, I am..." Anon replied.

"Okay, so your time starts now—"

"...but I would like to use my own weapon, just like Ren did," Anon interrupted Seti.

"What? Your weapon?" Seti said, smiling a bit, thinking it was a joke.

"Yes, because this thing won't last even a minute in front of my power cling," Anon said, taking the sword and effortlessly cracking it into two with just his fingers, displaying a glimpse of his strength.

"Woah, your brother is looking so sexy right now that he is making me wet," Yumi said, grabbing Gia's shoulder and biting her lower lip.

"Woah, woah... you are my friend, control yourself."

"Oh, don't worry, I will be your sister-in-law in a few days," Yumi said, sinking into her fantasy land.

"Are you serious? Do you even have a weapon?" Seti asked in confusion.

"Yes, I do," Anon replied.

"What is it? A wooden sword... hahahahaha," a noble student mocked Anon.

"Haha..."

"Hehehe... that was a good one."

All the noble students started making jokes about Anon.

"What do you have as a weapon? Is it a magic stone weapon or an artifact weapon?" Seti asked with a mocking smile.

"It's none, I made it myself," Anon said with a straight face.

"He can use his own weapon, right madam? Because that noble student also used a magic weapon. But if you think a commoner can break his record, then Anon will take another sword," Letti said, trying to provoke Seti and make her angry.

"What nonsense? Do you think a commoner can defeat a noble student with some crap he made in his house? I permit it. Bring it on, boy. Let's see what you can even do with your so-called weapon," Seti replied angrily, falling into Letti's trap.

Blink

Anon flickered his eyes towards Letti and started walking to the back of the hall.

"Where are you going?" Seti asked.

"Maybe he thought running away is a better option now... Hahahaha," another student mocked.

"I think our commoner friend is going to run any moment now because his bluff has failed badly. Hahaha," another one added.

"I placed my weapon at the back of the hall. I am just going to get it from there," Anon explained the reason for going to the back.

"Oh no, Anon is coming here."

"Oh my god, would you look at that front."

"I should sit in a better position so that my chest looks attractive to him."

All the girls in the back immediately started preparing themselves as soon as they saw Anon approaching. Some fixed their dresses, and some fixed their makeup to impress him.

When Anon reached the back, he immediately spoke.

"Hello, ladies."

Every lady sitting on the bench held their breath for a second as they saw Anon up-close for the first time.

"Hey, Gia, can you give me your bag for a moment?" Anon asked.

"Ah... yes, brother, here," Gia said as she gave her bag to Anon.

Now every girl in the back looked at Anon and started thinking of wild strategies to impress him.

Anon inserted his hand into the bag and opened his inventory, pulling out his 'RAIL GUN.'

Every girl looked at Anon doing this, and a surprised expression immediately covered their faces.

"Wow... How did he do that?"

"I don't know, but he looks so cool."

"Yeah, look at those biceps. He is a lady-killer."

Anon smiled as he heard all of this.

"Brother, will you be able to break it?" Gia asked.

"What? The record or the dummy?" Anon asked with a smile as he turned around with his big and heavy rail gun.

"What the hell is that? A stick or a spear with a big-ass end. Hahaha... Hey, commoner, be careful, or you will get crushed underneath it," noble students mocked.

"What the fuck is that?" Letti said with a worried and surprised expression.

Letti immediately went to Anon and whispered in his ear.

"What are you doing? This thing's weight and size will make you feel like dying in seconds. Just take the damn sword and hit the damn thing with it," Letti said in an angry tone.

"Don't teach me what to do and not to do. Just go and observe," Anon said as he extended the tripod installed in front of the rail gun and placed it on the ground.

"That is your weapon? Haha... I permit it," Seti said, laughing.

'That thing is made out of mithril and embedded with reinforcing and strengthening runes, but it holds no magic artifact or magic stone inside it.

Meaning it's just a normal stick with a very big end. I wonder what this commoner has in mind,' Seti thought as she smiled, thinking that the nobles had already won this test.

Click-Clank

An unfamiliar sound echoed, causing everyone to turn their heads.

All the students noticed that Anon had extended the tripod stand in front of the railgun and placed it firmly on the ground.

"Already admitting defeat? Don't you think that's a little too fast? Hahaha."

"He didn't even give it a try."

"Maybe it was too heavy for him, and he gave up. Hahaha."

The noble students burst into laughter once again.

"Do you think these punks have crossed the line now?" a girl spoke up.

"Don't worry, they'll be silenced after this," Gia said, looking at Anon with excitement.

"Hey Gia, is something about to happen?" Yumi asked, filled with anticipation.

"Oh, hell yeah," Gia replied with a smile.

Click

Anon loaded a mithril shell into the gun, bending down slightly to reach the trigger.

"Are you ready, Mr. Anon?" Seti asked Anon, looking at him with confusion.

"No, no, no..." Letti murmured.

"Yes," Anon replied, nodding.

"Damn it," Letti said, hitting her forehead with her hand.

"Your time starts now," Seti said as she moved aside.

"Hold your motherfucking ground. It's going to be a blast," Anon warned, observing many noble students standing in free and relaxed positions.

"Charge with 1000 mana."

Zzzzzzzzzzz

A buzzing sound emanated from the railgun.

"Hahaha...look at him, talking big after all of this."

"I think he's gone mad after all this."

While other noble students mocked him, some of the intelligent ones followed Anon's instructions. Frank immediately cast a defensive spell on himself, as did Jake, Luna, Ren, and Samantha.

"Anon, your time is running out. If you don't hit the dummy within the next 3 seconds, you will fail this test," Seti warned Anon calmly.

"Fire," Anon said in a calm voice.

Booooooom

Suddenly, the charged shell was released from the railgun at an incredible speed, resulting in a formation of a dust cloud inside the hall.

Cough-cough

"What the fuck...?"

"What the hell just happened?"

"Damn it...my eyes. These commoner brats are so useless."

"Shit, my throat is filled with dust."

Panic spread among the nobles within the clouds of dust.

After a moment, the dust settled down, and everyone looked at Anon.

Noticing his appearance, they thought the blast had hit him in the face since his clothes were torn apart, but his body was unharmed, not even a scratch.

"Anon Agreil Cough-Cough, you have officially failed this test," Seti said, staring directly at Anon, her anger evident.

"Madam Seti, how can you fail him when he topped the exam?" Letti's voice came from behind, and everyone turned towards her.

When everyone looked at the dummy, a shockwave ran down their spines.

The dummy had been blasted into thousands of pieces, with only a few parts visible on the ground; the rest had vaporized with the blast.

"How is this possible?" Seti said in a low voice, staring at the remnants of the dummy.

"Now, did I pass or not?" Anon asked, looking at Seti with a mocking smile.

"Anon, you're so cool."

"Anon, you're the best."

"Anon, that was awesome."

The second-year girls started cheering for Anon, and mocking smiles appeared on the faces of the commoner students as they looked at the noble students, mouths tightly sealed in embarrassment.

"You passed this time, but don't think I'll let this go. I will be taking that weapon of yours into my custody," Seti said, greedily eyeing Anon's weapon.

"Okay, here it is. Just pick it up and take it to your lab," Anon said, pointing towards the railgun with both of his hands.

"There you go. It's all yours, ma'am. You can take it anywhere you want," Anon said, gesturing towards the Rail Gun.

"Oh, I will. And here I thought I would have to snatch it from you," Seti replied as she began walking towards the rail gun.

"But, ma'am, you can't take someone's invention like this, and..." Before Letti could say anything else, Seti turned around and locked eyes with Letti, her gaze burning red.

"Mrs. Letti, don't interfere in my affairs. I am not your junior, you are my junior." she stated, then turned her attention back to the rail gun, her eyes filled with greed.

'That thing! If I can figure out how it works and replicate it with my witchcraft, it will be the most powerful weapon ever created in this world,' Seti thought, a greedy smile playing on her lips.

"Step away from it, or you will get hurt," Seti warned Anon as she reached for the rail gun, attempting to lift it.

'What the heck? Why is this thing so heavy?' Seti pondered, struggling to lift the rail gun from the ground.

'Since you want to play like this, why don't I show you a taste of my power,' she thought, employing a strengthening spell on her body.

Yet, despite her efforts, Seti failed to lift the rail gun.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Anon acted confused, pretending he was oblivious to the situation, though he was the mastermind behind it all.

'A spell that utilizes mana only increases the weight of the gun. The higher the tier of the skill, the more mana it consumes, resulting in increased weight. There's only one way to pick up this weapon, and that is with sheer strength,' Anon thought, a smirk forming on his face as he watched Seti's futile attempts.

"Need any help, ma'am?" Anon asked, his smile filled with mockery.

"Hahaha..." Letti burst into laughter, realizing what was unfolding.

Upon hearing Letti's laughter, Seti quickly caught on to Anon's plan. She swiftly stood up and acted as if nothing had happened.

'Is this thing enchanted with a master spell ?' seti wondered in her mind.

"Mam...?"

"Cough-cough, umm, you can keep it for now. I'll deal with it later," Seti said, maintaining a composed expression, but inwardly she felt embarrassed and upset.

A world-changing weapon has slipped right through her fingers.

"As you wish, ma'am," Anon replied, picking up the rail gun effortlessly with his left hand on the first try.

"How did you...?" Seti muttered quietly, her voice trailing off as she watched Anon return the gun to its position.

She realized she couldn't stop him, and any further attempts would only lead to Anon putting the gun down again and challenging her to lift it.

'Anon Agreil, I will remember your name. You will be on my list. Be careful of what you do,' Seti thought angrily, her gaze fixed on Anon.

"We are moving on to the next test. Students, follow me," Seti said as she exited the hall.

'He really is amazing. Who would have thought he would pierce through the dummy like that? And that weapon, even though the others made fun of it, it turned out to be so overpowered. This guy is really different, but next test will be different and you will taste defeat in it, Mr. Anon.' Luna thought as she glanced at Anon while leaving the room.

"Brother, you did it! Congratulations on setting another record," Gia exclaimed as she hugged Anon.

"Thanks," Anon replied as he put his rail gun back inside his inventory.

"Hey Anon, we've got a surprise for your victory," a girl said as she gestured to the other girls.

"Anon, look! It's a mass boob show," they all exclaimed in unison, simultaneously exposing their breasts to Anon.

"Wow..." Anon exclaimed as his little brother immediately started growing in size.

Pink nipples, dark nipples, big areolas, small areolas, large size, ultra-huge, perfect-sized, and cow tits—every single pair of breasts was present in the crowd, even inverted nipples.

Anon momentarily lost control to his lust.

"Brother, you still have two tests left. Go and pass them," Gia said with an unhappy and jealous expression as she turned Anon in the other direction, urging him to leave the room.

"Okay, okay... I'm going," Anon said, realizing that Gia was jealous of all the attention from the girls.

'What a silly girl,' Anon thought as he exited the room.

"All of you are big perverts. Don't you have any shame? I'm still standing here," Gia scolded her classmates.

"Hey Gia, don't overreact. It was just a joke and a prize for his victory," one of the girls spoke.

Gia immediately summoned her spear and pointed it at the girl's face.

"Give him another 'prize,' and your heads will be my prize. Do you all understand?" Gia warned them all at once.

'My brother is mine. No girl can show him anything,' Gia thought.

"Y-Yes, Gia, we are very sorry. We will not do something like that ever again," every girl apologized to Gia.

"Good. Now let's go and see how my brother will perform in the next test," Gia said, returning to her normal self.

Upon reaching the next test site, Anon saw various equipment scattered on the ground.

Some looked familiar, while others were completely different.

There were dumbbells and regular weightlifting bars with plates, but there were also white glass balls and normal wooden sticks that resembled equipment.

"Students, your next test will be conducted here," Seti said, looking dejected as the Commoners had won the last two matches.

"Students, let's begin the next test. This will be a direct competition between the Nobles and the Commoners," Letti spoke with a mocking tone as she glanced at the noble students. Their eyes were downcast, their once-smiling faces now devoid of joy, and their taunts silenced.

"No w, I will explain the rules to everyone.

First rule: no use of magic. This competition will be based purely on your physical strength.

Second rule: A good fighter must know their limits. You have to quit when you feel exhausted, or the teacher will fail you if you faint during the test.

The third and final rule: Noble students are allowed to use magic while lifting weights, but commoners cannot. That's all; good luck with your tests.

"Madam Seti, please continue as you like," Letti spoke as she moved to the back of the room and took a seat beside Anon.

"So, what do I make of it?" Anon asked with a smile.

"This is the cheating round, made for a day like this if a commoner ever tries to challenge the nobles. That noble woman chose this round just to save face in front of the other schools," Letti explained with an angry tone.

"A cheating round, huh...? Have they defeated you in one of those?" Anon asked, smiling at Letti.

"Yes, I was about to win the beginners' test and become the first commoner to top it, but the noble teacher chose the cheating round as the last test and failed me in it."

"In your case, it's the second-to-last test, which means you will fail here and my dream too. But you tried hard, well done."

"No one can defeat them in this round based on these terms. This is supposed to be a motherfucking physical test, so why are they using magic? And even if they are using it, why can't we commoners use it as well?" Letti continued to curse the nobles for five minutes straight before accepting her fate.

"Haa... it's no good cursing them; I'm just wasting my time and energy," she said at last and fell silent.

"As Mrs. Letti has already explained the core rules, I will tell you all the procedure for this test.

First, a student from the noble side will come on the stage, and another student will come from the commoners' side.

Both of them will be given equal weights to lift because we don't want any inequality."

"Hehehe....that was the best joke I've heard since I came here," Anon chuckled.

"They will surely take their sweet time to roast you guys now," Letti said, laughing a bit, but feeling very sad deep down.

"Now, the first one from the noble side will be Luna Warwood, and from the commoners' side, it will be Anon Agreil," Seti announced, immediately looking at Anon with a mocking smile.

"That bitch wants to roast you first, and believe me, this will be hard, but try to endure the taunts," Letti explained.

"Yes, ma'am," Anon said with a smile as he walked up to the stage.

"Are you ready, girl?" Seti asked Luna.

"Yes."

"And what about you, Mr. Anon?" she asked with another mocking smile.

"Always," Anon replied with the same smile.

"The first round will be of 20 kilograms. Students, start now," Seti said as she stepped down from the stage.

"I will not use magic," Luna spoke in a low voice.

"Use it; you will need it," Anon replied with a smile.

"No, I will defeat you fair and square."

"I like the sportsmanship."

"What?"

"Nothing, let's start this," Anon said as he smiled at Letti.

Two rods were placed in front of Anon and Luna, each loaded with 10 kg plates on both sides.

"Let's begin," Seti announced.

Luna swiftly picked up the rod, effortlessly lifting it over her head, as if it were a mere toothpick.

On the other hand, Anon demonstrated his strength by using only one hand to hoist the weight over his head, showcasing the difference in their abilities. He passed the first round with ease.

Luna, observing Anon's display, couldn't help but think, "Show-off? How arrogant."

Meanwhile, Anon had a different thought in mind. He wondered, "Why is this thing so light? Shouldn't 20 kg be heavier than this?"

Seti interrupted their musings, declaring, "Next round will be 40 kg."

Two additional 10 kg plates were added to each side of the rods.

"Let's begin," Seti repeated.

Both Luna and Anon effortlessly lifted the increased weight.

This pattern continued for several rounds, but eventually, the weights became significantly heavier.

"Now, the next round will be for 540 kg... Good luck, Mr. Anon," Seti smiled, confident that Anon would soon reach his limit, considering Luna hadn't even used her magic spells yet.

Luna firmly gripped the rod with both hands, now loaded with massive metal plates on either side. Despite the weight, she maintained a determined expression on her face.

As Luna lifted the weight, her face grew tense halfway through the motion.

"Use your spells, Luna!" Seti shouted.

"Fudge..."

Thud

The rod, burdened by the heavy metal plates, slipped from Luna's hands.

"I admit defeat," Luna conceded, wiping sweat from her forehead.

Seti's mind seethed with anger, thinking, 'This foolish girl, why didn't she use magic?'

"You can't admit defeat just yet. If Mr. Anon fails this test too, the next commoner will have a turn," Seti retorted, laughing and mocking Anon.

Anon muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible, "What a woman. She's been defeated so many times but still won't stop mocking."

With a slight smile, he confidently grabbed the rod with a single hand and said, "If you want a show, I'll give you one." Anon effortlessly lifted the 540 kg weight over his head, as if it were as light as a stick.

"Wow... Anon is incredibly strong!"

"Go, Anon! We love you!"

"Anon, you can do it!"

The second-year commoner girls immediately started cheering for Anon.

"Next student, please come forward," Seti said, dismissing Luna's defeat and summoning the next noble student.

Looking at the weight, Anon thought to himself, 'This weight is no joke. I picked it up with just one hand, but it's starting to take its toll on my body.'

"The next student will surely use magic, and the weight will immediately double, from 540 kg to 1080 kg. Will I lose this round?"

[Don't worry, Master. I'm still here] Link assured Anon as his hand began to warm.

"No, Link. If I use magic, I'll be instantly disqualified."

[Master, you won't use any magic. I will] Link declared, ensuring Anon that he would not fail.

"Well, I have no choice but to trust you," Anon replied.

[Leave it to me, Master.]

The next student stepped onto the stage and activated their skill.

"Boulder Arms..."

[Boulder Arms]

[Increases the strength of your arms by 200%, turning them into boulders for 10 seconds. The skill can be reused within 6 seconds, up to 5 times, but each use increases the fatigue percentage in your body by 10%. By the end, you will be very fatigued and tired.]

[Mana: 2000/use]

[Warning: This skill can be used consecutively but excessive use will result in death of the user.]

After using the skill, the student effortlessly grabbed the rod, as if it were a piece of cake.

<Mimic >

[Your pet, Copy Caster Link, has used the skill Mimic on the target.]

[One skill copied: Boulder Arms]

[Would you like to use the skill Boulder Arms? Yes/No?]

[Note: The backlash from a copied skill will not have any effect on your body.]

"Link, you're truly a genius, you know that?" Anon praised his link.

[Thank you, Master.]

"Use the skill," Anon commanded firmly.

Suddenly, an immense surge of energy began coursing through Anon's hands.

'Woah, this energy is explosive,' Anon thought to himself as he effortlessly lifted the weight, as if it were as light as a feather.

'Go ahead and pretend all you want, but you'll soon tire out. After all, you're just a commoner,' Seti thought to herself, chuckling softly.

"In the next round, it's 1080 kg," Seti announced.

The guy utilized the same skill once again and effortlessly lifted the weight.

Anon also employed the same skill, effortlessly lifting the weight as if it were nothing.

The competition continued for another 10 minutes, and the noble student began to feel the strain of fatigue.

"I... I quit," he confessed, his body drenched in sweat and his biceps turning a purplish hue.

The weight had now reached 8,250 kg, and Anon remained unbeatable.

Seti's face turned pale as she witnessed the failure of the noble student, renowned for having the strongest hands in his family, against a commoner who had even used magic.

Letti, on the other hand, appeared ecstatic and amused. She didn't understand what was happening or how Anon was still winning, but a glimmer of hope reignited in her heart.

'He's the one who will shatter the arrogance of these noble pigs,' she thought, laughing like a maniac.

"He's cheating!" Seti shouted, pointing accusingly at Anon.

"Madam Seti, what are you saying? He hasn't used any spells or skills. How can you blame him for something so significant?" Letti immediately stepped in to support Anon.

"Are you kidding me? Do you truly believe that a human can lift such weight without using magic?" Seti spun around, shouting like a madwoman, as she glared at Letti.

"Can you prove it?" Anon asked, sporting a mocking smile.

"Oh, I will prove it. I will prove it right here and right now," Seti declared as she rushed out of the room, only to return five minutes later.

'Link, I won't be caught, right?' Anon inquired cautiously.

[I cannot guarantee that, master, without inspecting the testing apparatus. However, I can assure you that 90% of the tests cannot detect my presence.]

'90%? What about the remaining 10%?'

[That may pose a slight problem.]

'What the hell, bro? If she discovers that I'm cheating, I'll have to use mass hypnosis to make them forget everything.'

[That seems like a viable backup plan.]

'That's the only backup plan, and I've already depleted most of my mana. I don't want to suffer from mana fatigue.'

[I apologize, master.]

'Fuck...'

Seti approached the stage and handed a white ball to Anon and another white ball to a noble child.

"This is a test ball. It will turn green for every true answer and red for every false answer. Let me provide you with an example."

She turned to the noble child and asked, "Are you a donkey? Answer incorrectly."

"Yes..."

Buzzzzz

The white ball immediately turned red.

"You see this? Now, before I test you, do you want to confess to your cheating voluntarily or not?" Seti inquired.

"I am innocent," Anon replied, maintaining a straight face.

"Still not admitting it, huh? Well, we'll find out soon. Now, my first question for you is: What is your name?" Seti inquired, raising an eyebrow.

"My name is Anon Agreil."

The test ball turned green, indicating that Anon's response was correct.

"Good. Now, did you use magic during this exam when you were not permitted to?" Seti continued.

"No, I didn't use any form of magic during this exam," Anon replied firmly.

The test ball once again turned green, confirming Anon's claim.

"How can this be possible?" Seti wondered aloud, her eyes widening in surprise as she observed the ball's green glow.

"Madam, as you can see, he is an honest and hardworking individual, not a liar," Letti interjected.

"No, no, no, I can't believe this."

"Did you cheat in any exams prior to this one?" Seti inquired, determined to uncover the truth.

"But, ma'am... you can only ask about this test since you—"

"Shut up! Don't tell me what to do. This is my testing ground, and everything here will be done according to my rules," Seti shouted at Letti.

"Tell me, did you cheat in any exams prior to this one?" Seti repeated her question.

"Yes," Anon confessed.

"I knew it," Seti declared with a triumphant smile on her face.

"Now, tell me, Mrs. Letti, what were you saying? He's a hardworking child, huh? An honest child...? My foot, he's a damn cheater."

"Heheh..."

"Hahaha..."

"Mwahhhh..."

Laughter erupted from the Commoner section.

"Hey, why are you all laughing? Have you all gone mad because your top cheater just got disqualified?" Seti asked, baffled by the amusement around her.

"Ma'am, you should look at the test ball," Letti suggested.

"What?"

When Seti turned her gaze towards Anon and observed the test ball, she noticed something that left her in awe. The ball was shining in a vivid crimson red color.

"What? This is impossible. You lied?"

"Yeah, I just wanted to see the red color on this ball," Anon answered with a straight face.

"Hahaha."

"Hehehe... he really got her."

"Bro just owned the test instructor."

Laughter and mockery filled the Commoner section as they poked fun at Seti.

'Hmm...?' Anon growled, feeling the weight of a thousand elephants pressing upon his skull. His body screamed in agony as if it had been crushed under an unfathomable force. Darkness veiled his vision, but he fought relentlessly to pry open his eyes.

'The time has come to open my eyes.' Anon resolved with determination. As his eyes finally burst open, he beheld a young man seated before him. Brown locks framed the man's face, while two menacing black horns adorned his head. His body emanated a fierce green aura, and his eyes glowed with a perpetual, piercing purple light. A sight that exuded power and danger.

"Greetings, Anon," the man spoke, his voice dripping with an enigmatic charisma.

"Who are you? And how in the hell do you know my name?" Anon demanded, his confusion replaced with a burning curiosity.

"Who am I, you ask? It has been countless years since my true name slipped through the cracks of my memory." the man declared, rising from his throne and pacing confidently through the abyss.

Anon surveyed his surroundings, finding only a vast expanse of impenetrable darkness. Yet, the man remained an imposing figure, his presence impossible to ignore. Anon stood on an unseen ground, unable to discern its nature.

"I may have forgotten my name, but I know what I am. I am the essence of a forsaken soul, extinguished in the fires of an ancient war. In those days, I reigned supreme as the mightiest being to tread upon hallowed soil.

I dismantled the demon king, extinguishing the lives of humans, demons, dragons, elves, and dwarfs with my bare hands. But just when victory seemed certain, those wretched humans devised a treacherous pact with the underworld to bring about my demise.

To obliterate me, they offered up a macabre sacrifice—3,000 humans, 2,500 dwarfs, 1,000 elves, and 50 dragons perished on that blood-soaked battlefield.

They called me 'The Counsellor.'"

"The Counsellor? It's a class right?" Anon spoke, sensing there was more to this tale.

"A mere class, you dare call it?" A thunderous growl rumbled from deep within his chest, shaking the very foundations of the dark space. A burning rage ignited in his eyes, transforming them into searing infernos of determination.

As his fury surged, a white-hot blaze engulfed his entire being, flames dancing along his skin with an ethereal intensity. Within that blazing inferno, ethereal figures materialized, each one a testament to the unspeakable power he wielded. They emerged from the flickering flames, embodying the harrowing chapters of his dark and twisted saga.

The figures writhed and twisted, their forms a grotesque tableau of the horrors he had unleashed upon the world. Each phantom image told a tale of sorrow, despair, and conquest—evidence of the depths to which he had descended, the magnitude of his malevolence.

"In the realm of darkness and devastation, there existed a figure whose name struck fear into the hearts of both mortal and supernatural alike. They whispered my name in hushed tones, for my very presence commanded respect and terror. I was known as 'The Counsellor.' " He started speaking.

Once a mere mortal, I ascended to heights of power few could fathom. With a sinister mastery over the arcane arts, I wielded the dark forces of negative mana, twisting its malevolence to suit my whims. Minds bowed before me, mere puppets to my diabolical desires.

No secret was safe from my probing gaze, no will immune to my manipulative touch. With a mere thought, I unraveled the fabric of sanity, reducing even the strongest of wills to shattered remnants. I reveled in the chaos I sowed, relishing in the suffering I inflicted upon the unsuspecting.

The depths of his depravity knew no bounds. I danced upon the shattered remains of kingdoms, my maleficence leaving a scar upon the world that would never fade. Kings and queens trembled in my presence, their thrones reduced to ash beneath my dark, relentless onslaught. My magic consumed all in its path, leaving nothing but devastation and despair.

But with every ounce of power I possessed, there lingered a haunting truth—a truth that whispered in the depths of my twisted soul. For all my might and cruelty, i could not escape the tendrils of my own conscience. The sins i committed, the lives i shattered, haunted my every waking moment.

"The Counsellor," a name that bore witness to unspeakable atrocities, served as a reminder of the path i had chosen. I reveled in the fear that my name instilled, even as it gnawed at the remnants of my humanity.

The very mention of my name sends chills down the spines of those who remember my reign of terror.

In a realm devoid of hope, where darkness holds sway and minds are mere playthings, there stands a figure draped in malevolence—the infamous and feared "Counsellor".

"That's who I was," he declared with a voice laced in darkness, his eyes gleaming with an unwavering resolve. "I was the epitome of fear, a force that struck terror into the hearts of all who dared cross my path. But destiny had an unexpected twist in store for me."

His voice grew deeper, resonating with a sinister edge as he continued, "One fateful day, I encountered a figure whose power rivaled my own. He dared to call himself the Demon King, and in his presence, I felt a strange sensation—a longing for something I had never known."

A flicker of emotion passed through his eyes, an echo of vulnerability hidden within the depths of his darkness. "He bestowed upon me what I had been missing—a family, a sense of belonging. And with it, he granted me a name befitting my newfound purpose. From that day forward, I became known as The Counsellor."

"Once I joined his unholy army, I ascended to my next form—Cerebraxis."

"A surge of unimaginable power coursed through my veins, and I embarked on a cataclysmic slaughter across the globe. I harnessed negative mana, a wicked force akin to the very essence of creation. It tainted my mind, compelling me to commit unspeakable atrocities.

I have committed deeds that defy the boundaries of human comprehension, acts that have made nations tremble with fear and despair.

I have brought kings to their knees, fucked their queens and offsprings—only females, while the males met swift and merciless ends.

I have woven creatures of nightmares, creations that defy the limits of imagination. They are known as..."

"... Chimeras," Anon interrupted, his voice brimming with an unexpected fierceness.

"You possess that skill?" the man inquired, his eyes narrowing with intrigue.

"Yes, but it has remained dormant within me," Anon admitted, his voice dripping with the promise of untapped power.

"That is because you have languished within the confines of the feeble human kingdom. Once you step beyond its borders, a maelstrom of abominations will assail you, tormenting your dreams and shattering your very essence.

You are but a minnow in a murky pond," the man proclaimed, his words resonating with an undeniable authority.

"Why have you brought me here?" Anon demanded, his confusion intertwining with a growing sense of purpose.

"Because you have chosen to intertwine your destiny with mine, albeit through a different path. You have embraced the mantle of the Cerebraxis class, have you not?" the man questioned, his voice carrying an air of foreboding.

"Yes, I have. Is this the test in which I shall be tested?" Anon inquired, his tone exuding a newfound resolve.

"Indeed, it is. But be forewarned, failure shall condemn you to a cycle of rebirth, trapped within the confines of this trial until you either conquer it or meet your ultimate demise.

Completion shall grant you freedom, while death shall usher in the dawn of a new beginning. So, do you accept the terms of this trial, Anon Agreil?" the man challenged, his voice resonating with an irresistible allure.

'Death beckons a fresh start, while completion unlocks unimaginable power. There is no loss to be found,' Anon contemplated, his spirit aflame with an unyielding determination.

"I accept," he declared, his words echoing through the abyss with a thunderous finality.

"You, Anon Agreil, possess the mind of a formidable human and an unbreakable resolve," The Counsellor's voice reverberated with an air of awe. "You have not chosen the path of negative mana like I did, yet I sense a power within you that surpasses my own."

A wicked smile played upon The Counsellor's lips as he continued, his tone dripping with both admiration and a tinge of envy. "I have witnessed feats that stirred the very depths of my insatiable hunger. Your negative mana generation capacity surpasses mine by tenfold in its sheer potency."

"I was a traitor, not only to the Demon Gods and the Demon King, but also to those closest to me," he confessed, a flicker of remorse crossing his face before being consumed by a renewed vigor. "I was a disappointment, an uncontrollable force fueled by limitless power. But you, Anon, you will not follow in my footsteps."

Anon's eyes widened, a mixture of anticipation and skepticism coursing through his veins. "How can you be so certain that I will not disappoint you?"

The Counsellor chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a mix of wisdom and calculation. "I possess the eyes that see through people, young one. Do not mistake me for a fool. Now, let us commence your trial."

With a mere flick of his fingers, reality itself shifted and warped.