Amon, The Legendary Overlord

The next morning, Thursday, June 22nd.

Amon wakes up early without needing an alarm clock.

'Brush your teeth…' He thought as he stretched, then he left the room.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Amon dressed in workout clothes.

"Good morning, Amon." Maisa came out of her room and saw him. She smiled with slightly pink cheeks, showing cute dimples as she smiled.

"Good morning…" Amon tried to be nonchalant as usual, but his voice trailed off in the end. He was still confused by what happened before, when he searched the internet the information was all contradictory.

Maisa noticed Amon's strangeness and her eyes opened even wider. She didn't expect him to be affected by what happened before, just as she and Julia were affected. By the way, did she see him blush!? 'Am I imagining things?'

"Going to train?" Maisa asked the obvious. She just wanted to start a conversation.

"Mm, see you later?" Amon asked. He tried to control his emotions by asking this question nonchalantly.

"Yes of course. I'll brush my teeth and I'll be there right away." Maisa smiled softly.

*

The last two classes were physical education. Amon was playing basketball, Maísa was on his team.

Maisa was the second-best on the team.

Bouncing the ball on the floor of the court, Maísa fakes to the left then comes back, deceiving the opponent, she runs quickly and passes the ball: "Amon!"

Amon catches the ball, then bounces it off the ground and dribbles past opponents swiftly. It was like he left after-images behind as he moved masterfully, and soon he jumped and buried the ball in the hoop.

*Whistle!*

"2 points for the red team!" The judge, who was a girl from room 303 yelled.

"Yay!" Maisa approached Amon, she reached out and slapped his hands, she smiled and went back to taking a defensive position.

The team went to hug Amon, however, they received a cold look and he dodged their onslaught.

"Amon, don't leave..." They looked at Amon sadly.

Amon gave him a cold look and asked, "Are you hurt?"

"No?" They were confused.

"Then you can walk alone, no grabbing me," Amon said indifferently.

"..." All.

"But you let Maisa slap your hand," Victor complained.

"She's different," Amon said coldly.

Victor: "..."

"I'm different…" Maísa smiled a lot when she heard that and looked at Amon with a flushed face. Slapping her face with her hands, she calms down and goes back to paying attention to the game.

Barbara, who was on the opposing team, grit her teeth as she looked at Maisa, then she puffed out her cheeks. Holding the basketball, it starts bouncing on the ground and she goes towards Maísa, wanting to face her.

Maisa saw Barbara approaching and became serious. She goes towards her to block and steal the ball. Barbara made a feint pretending to pass the ball to someone on the side. Maisa looks in that direction and prepares to run.

Barbara's lips curved into a thin smile, she threw it over Maisa who didn't have time to jump and catch the ball.

Barbara catches the ball while jumping, and runs, bouncing the ball. She had a smile on her face for having managed to get past Maísa, but she was soon surrounded. Barbara is agile but not proficient in the sport, she jumps again and throws.

Amon already predicted this, and was in front of his basket and jumped. Slamming his hand, he sent the ball away, heading towards the opponent's basket.

"Damn it!" Barbara cursed and ran across the court, luckily the ball hit the hoop, but didn't enter.

One of the red team players caught the ball and began to exchange passes quickly. Avoiding Maisa and Ammon.

"Time's up!" The PE teacher walked to the middle of the court and said:

"Let's start the hurdle race now. But before that happens, today 4 students from Sister Maria Tereza School came to visit our school, they came to see the champions of the tournament."

Four boys left the stands and walked to the basketball court. Jardel, the first place in his school, snorted in disdain when he looked at Amon.

Jardel is tall, 194 cm, with black hair and dark green eyes. He emitted a coolness as he walked smugly.

The other three were less arrogant, but still looked haughtily at all the students and only Maísa, Barbara, Victor, and Amon impressed them a little, but nothing, they thought, worth noting.

'I was told this year's winner was powerful, as he has lightning genes, but is he just that?' Jardel looks at Amon arrogantly, he feels like he's wasting his time being here.

"Jardel." Cleiton, the runner-up, joked with sarcasm, "If you stare at him so much, he might start crying~"

"Is he the winner of the tournament?" Jardel did not respond to Cleiton's provocation and asked the Physical Education Teacher arrogantly, not respecting that he is a teacher.

Professor Acerola looked at the Jardel and shook his head. Teenagers often thought they were on top of the world just because they won a high school tournament. "Yes, he is."

"Tsk, I wasted my time coming here." Jardel turns, intending to leave, but he stops and looks at Amon in amusement, then throws an ice needle in Amon's direction intending to hit Amon in the leg.

*Beng!*

"That's…" Jardel was surprised. It wasn't that sound he expected it to make.

Amon's foot was completely fine, and where the needle hit, it ripped some of the pants Amon was wearing and showed the weight he was wearing.

The color of Amon's eyes darkened. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jardel and yanked his pants off. Leaving Jardel to wear his underwear in front of everyone.

"This is my compensation," Amon said coldly as he held Jardel's pants and lightning began to circle in his hand turning the pants into shreds.

"Bastard...!" Jardel was furious.

His fists were wrapped in ice, but to his surprise, the ice melts when he felt the temperature of Amon's lightning bolt, and he began to sweat profusely from head to toe. All in his underwear, all sweaty, and his hair wet, as if he'd had a bucket full of water on his head.

"Want to continue? Or do you four idiots want to come together?" Amon asked coldly. He didn't like the attitude they showed, and mostly he didn't like being snubbed and snuck up on.

"I, I…" The other three stuttered, Amon's power was superior to what they thought. They could barely fill 10 white genes, while Amon had 31, it was such a big difference, it made them feel enormous pressure.

Even the professor, who has 50 genetic unlocks, has not been able to fill in 30 white genes. It was a very difficult thing, which even made him feel pressured by Amon's current aura.

"Wesley, let's go back…" Fabricio, fifth place in the school tournament, trembled with fear in front of Amon.

Amon's look was very dangerous, it's much worse than Jardel's look, whom he feared so much.

Wesley has genes of fire, but he also began to sweat from the heat given off by the lightning in Amon's hands.

"Hahaha! So small, it doesn't even have volume and thinks he's big, the almighty~" Barbara points to Jardel and laughs out loud. She wasn't the kind of person who got shy just seeing a boy in boxers.

The other students held back so as not to laugh, but ended up laughing when they saw that it was similar to a girl since there was no volume in his underwear.

Jardel felt humiliated. He glared at Amon, but he feared his lightning, and ran away, wanting not to suffer this humiliation anymore.

However, he was in the gym, by the time he left, the third-year students, on the second floor of the building, saw him and started laughing out loud as they pointed, interrupting the classroom.

"Damn it…!" Jardel sees an open window and jumps. It was the window that overlooked the elementary school room.

"Ahh, he's only in his underwear, pervert!" A 10-year-old girl yelled as she pointed at Jardel.

"Pervert, pervert!" The other 10-year-olds started screaming as they pointed at Jardel.

Jardel felt cold, he had never felt so humiliated in his life.

"Damn it, Amon!" Jardel directs his anger at Amon and jumps back to the window. He sees his 'colleagues' and goes towards them.

Jardel starts pulling at Wesley's pants, wanting to take them off to wear. "Give them to me."

"Jardel, this…" Wesley held tight to his pants, but seeing Jardel's cold gaze, he shivered in fear.

"Look, he really is a pervert!" The kids in front of the window screamed as they saw Jardel trying to take Wesley's pants off.

"Kids, close the curtains!" The teacher was amazed. She came out of her stupor and went to close the curtain, but the children's curiosity did not allow her to make them remain blind.

"He's a pervert, teacher, we need to call the police!" A child screamed and went to her backpack and pulled the alarm cord against the perverts and kidnappers.

The other kids thought it was a brilliant idea and started to do the same.

Meanwhile, Jardel, who took off Wesley's pants, put them on and ran full steam ahead.

"Ahh, the pervert is running away with the other boy's pants!!" A ten-year-old boy screamed.

On the second floor, some third-year students took pictures and even filmed. Everything was recorded.

"Haha, I'm going to get famous with this video." A boy laughed out loud as he saved the video to the cloud.

"Hehe... that's what they get for despising us, they are just a cowardly bunch that sneaks up on you." Maísa wrinkled her nose and said with contempt undisguised.

The other students at Sister Maria Tereza School had no face to rebut, Wesley took off the coat he was wearing, wrapped it around his waist, and ran away. He was very embarrassed and couldn't stand to stay one more second there.

Fabricio and Cleiton looked at Amon fearfully and walked away. They came here unannounced, they lied when they said it was something their school provided. And now that this happened, if they didn't leave soon, they might be discovered.

"Fabricio, let's go." Cleiton starts running, he had an affinity for wind and was very fast at using genes in his feet to run.

Fabricio ran slower, but he ran without looking back. This was one of the moments he felt most embarrassed in his life, living like a genius, adored by his family, he never went through such embarrassment.

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Please read the author's notes down here! s2 ↓↓↓

- Drop some power stone, please s2

Edited by: IsUnavailable