Chapter 121 -121



"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.