Amon, The Legendary Overlord

While Amon slept, he had a strange dream. In that dream, Amon was a white tiger...

Running and hunting, the white tiger seemed to be the king of the whole jungle. Amon couldn't control the white tiger's body, but he could feel every sensation as if it were his body.

Suddenly, the white tiger was surrounded by black tigers who used the water element. It was then that Amon heard a more than fierce roar come from the white tiger's mouth.

*Roooar!*

The roar seemed to have a paralysis effect, when the roar echoed, the black tigers stopped moving. When the white tiger was about to attack... Amon woke up.

"..."

Amon's body was soaked with sweat. The back of his head in particular was very sweaty, looking like it was wet with water.

Rubbing his eyes, Amon muttered, "What a strange dream..."

Pulling off the blanket, Amon sat up, propping his feet up over his head, supporting the icy floorboards.

When his foot made contact with the ground, he remembered the sensation he had felt in the dream. In the dream, his feet were so strong and flexible that when comparing his feet it was like comparing the feet of a baby and an adult.

"If I do this, and then…" Although it was 'only' a dream. Amon managed to come up with several ideas to improve the skill he learned yesterday.

Although he couldn't increase his speed much, he was more confident in controlling his body as he ran. It was a question of flexibility, not speed.

Amon did his daily business as soon as he got up. As he did this, he thought about the dream and what he had learned. Going to the living room, moving the furniture to make more space, Amon starts articulating his muscles, making some movements, similar to the white tiger.

At first, he acted like a four-legged animal. Although it wasn't ideal for him, Amon felt he needed to feel the sensation for himself with his own body of how the white tiger used this ability to run.

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Later in the classroom, Amon was 'alone', the girls went to different classes because of their genetics.

Aside from paying attention in class, Amon didn't pay attention to his classmates. When he wasn't smiling, he looked cold and cultured and refined, but seeing his gaze was like appreciating a wild beast, no matter how afraid they were, they couldn't help but appreciate...

"The fact that lightning is among the best genetics is mainly because not only does it have high offensive power, it can also render even the strongest enemies paralyzed. Even if just a millisecond can decide the course of the fight, in a home group, those who have lightning genetics are highly sought after."

Although Amon agreed with what the teacher was saying, he already knew all of this, even some things the teacher didn't mention. Despite that, he still paid attention, reevaluating the thoughts he had towards the basics, and comparing if he was doing something wrong.<br/><script>ChapterMid();</script>

The subject of today's class remained the same, Amon dropped out of class at break and left the field of the lightning class.

'Better find a quiet place to meditate.' Amon looked at the map as he walked.

As he walked into the field surrounded by trees and green grass, Amon didn't notice that a 'fox' with red hair followed him, curious as to what he intended to do.

Amon watched and felt the air swirling around him. It was clean, fresh, and rich. His mind became calm and his thoughts became peaceful. Amon relaxed every muscle. Before starting to meditate, he felt the presence of a 'little fox'. A rare smile in a perfect arc formed on his lips.

A dazzling smile that was capable of making an innocent virgin girl swoon was seen by the 'little fox', her thoughts were in disarray as her heart raced like never before.

His facial features were perfect. Each line was created in a way that made it look like it was perfectly made by God. The way his eyes and nose were placed together form a perfect picture.

Her heart skipped a beat.

'Fuck, how can he be so fucking handsome?!?' Barbara couldn't help but swear as she admired the man's handsome face, almost revealing his whereabouts.

Then she covered her mouth and caught her ragged breathing for fear of being noticed. She didn't even know why she was hiding yet, since she was there, she could very well show herself and spend intimate time with him, however, seeing that smile... She just couldn't help herself, but she got more excited than usual which made her embarrassed.

Honestly, she didn't even know why she acted like that at that moment, although it was rare, she had seen him smile before, however, now it seemed that she had seen something forbidden, something that only belonged to her, and at the same time, she felt that she was commenting on a crime... Wow, she was so confused and so hot...

Barbara shook herself with her left hand while the other she placed on her racing heart.

After a while, she noticed that Amon began to meditate. After a few minutes, she managed to stand her ground. Looking at her look, she nodded, not finding it unsatisfactory.

Barbara wore a running suit, she already had a bit of a grip on the flames, and even after she took martial arts class, she didn't break a sweat. Sensing that she smelled good, she became confident and started to approach Amon.

The nice running suit was black in color and she looked ridiculously beautiful and hot in it. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail behind her head, which completely revealed her incredibly exquisite facial features. She was glowing, and her charisma was aggressive but attractive.

'This is my chance...!' Barbara thought as she got closer and closer.