Amon, The Legendary Overlord

"I see you are all here." The deputy director cleared his throat and said seriously: "I'm not going to say much. As you all know, Golden Phoenix University is sponsoring a tournament on our planet. Just getting into the top 100 will bring a lot of prestige to you and the school. I hope all of you make an effort and get good results."

Their eyes got hot.

It was, after all, a tournament between all the best schools on the planet. If they manage to be among the top 100, even among the top 1000, they would already be famous and idolized. Their resources would also increase, possibly even getting energy serum to boost their genes. For that reason alone, it's already made them blush with excitement.

The deputy director said shortly after, "We will go to Country S tomorrow at 10 am. The tournament starts in a few days in Country S, and we want to arrive early, or else we can't even book a place to stay for the next few days of the tournament. I will be responsible for going with you, along with Professor Flávia and also Professor Acerola."

Physical education teacher Acerola pretended to cough and added, "You must have a lot to prepare, we've already told your families, and you can leave early to prepare."

Before leaving, Maicon Martins glared at Amon and left, snorting. He swore by his ancestors that one day he would make Amon suffer bitterly at his hands.

Elijah was almost the same, though he tried to be nonchalant, his distorted expression giving him away as he saw Amon too close to Julia. He clenched his fists so hard that blood flowed from his palm.

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On the way back, Amon, Maisa, and Julia said goodbye to Barbara and Ariel, who had someone to pick them up.

"Amon, Maisa, Julia. See you tomorrow~" Ariel said goodbye with a smile.

"See you tomorrow." Barbara got into the limo that came to pick her up.

Sonia appeared, she was driving a blue BMW. Amon sat in the front passenger seat while the twins were in the backseat.

Sonia said gently with a smile before starting the car, "I'm so proud of you."

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In the twins' room, Maisa pouted and said, "Sister, things are not good. I suspect that Barbara and her mother are attacking with full power. Have you noticed the strange way Amon has been acting since Bianca appeared in the mountains?"

"That…" Julia noticed it too. She also found it strange, and it seems that things were not so simple. As soon as she realized she liked Amon, she was able to identify a little the suggestive looks of another girl, and she saw the same look in Barbara and Bianca.

Julia said with determination, "We need to work together. If we stick together, we can beat this mother-daughter pair!"

"Yes, you are right!" Maisa firmly agreed.

The twins had flames in their eyes as they shook each other's hands and laughed awkwardly.

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Amon, who was packing his bags, felt a sudden shiver. The cold, indifferent eyes swept around, but she didn't notice any presence.

"Weird..." He muttered, then went back to what he was doing.

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The next morning.

Amon woke up early. Not only him, Julia, and Maisa woke up even earlier than him. They were excited and clearly had other thoughts on their minds as they glanced at Amon from time to time in mysterious ways.

Amon, not knowing what those looks mean, concentrated on training until it was the time for them to meet up with the rest to go to Country S.

Almost two hours later, they arrived at school. Amon was wearing black and blue clothes; black pants and a dark blue short-sleeved t-shirt. His well-developed muscles could be seen through the shirt. He wasn't the type with big muscles, but they were well defined, and, for most women, he had the ideal body.

Maisa and Julia were well dressed, even using a little makeup which they rarely wore.

Maisa wore a white dress with gold accents, and her hair was wavy and loose.

Julia had a confident smile as she wore a sexy black dress, showing off her perfect curves, with her big breasts that looked like they were going to burst out of her dress. Her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail, swaying from side to side as she listened to music on her Bluetooth headset.

"Everybody is here," Maisa commented softly.

Ariel and the rest were waiting in front of the schoolyard.

Ariel was the most attention-grabbing, she is a little over 150 cm tall, she had enormous breasts easily mistaken for two watermelons hanging below her neck. She wore a fitted white T-shirt underneath, an ocean blue jacket on top, and tight jeans and white sneakers on the bottom.

A smile curling happily on Ariel's face, she nodded to Amon and the twins.

Next to Ariel was Barbara. She wore looser clothes, a loose T-shirt, wavy at the sleeves, that made her incredibly cute, with a skirt that went to her knee and flat shoes.

Her fiery red hair blowing in the wind, she smiled at the sight of Amon and waved. "Amon, I'm glad you arrived~."

Even Amon had to take a second look at the girls. His eyes roamed over their faces and bodies, and, seeing how beautiful they looked, he felt his heart beat faster. But, despite that, his expression only changed a little before he went back to being indifferent.

Amon returned the wave as he approached.

Professor Flávia noticed their interaction and showed a puzzled look in her cold expression. She never understood love, and seeing young people act so passionately was confusing to her. However, her interest was piqued a little, so she decided to watch a little more.

Elijah and Maicon were seething with rage. It was as if they could destroy an entire city to stifle their anger. Yet, the ones they loved were oblivious to their presence, and they were all looking at one man!

What hate!

Shit!

All sorts of frustration distorted their faces. Soon after, Elijah and Maicon looked at each other and were surprised, but soon a tactical agreement emerged between the two.

Perhaps if the two teamed up to go against Amon...

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- Drop some power stone, please s2

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