"The next participant is Elijah Ferreira from the 301 class, and... Ingrid Meure from the 302 class." The referee announced enthusiastically.

"I quit." Ingrid Meure declared upon entering the arena.

She knew she was going to lose and had a crush on Elijah, she even smiled at him when she did and then walked out of the arena.

"Well, with that Elijah Ferreira has 2 wins and goes to the finals." The referee said.

"Oh, surprisingly it's Amon Tang from the 303 class, who will be your opponent? She shows up, and it's Alice Elena from class 301. I'm telling you, these two classes are destined to fight." The referee joked again, but no one laughed.

"I quit." Alice Elena knew her limits and she didn't want to have a few bones broken over a tournament she knew she wasn't going to win.

"Well, Amon Tang also got 2 wins and went to the finals. It's the second forfeit then, well let's go to the next one!" The referee said: "Next is Nick Miranda from class 303, against... Ana Julia from the 302 class."

Ana Julia got up on stage and said, "I give up."

"Oh my god, what is this, is everyone giving up without a fight? Where is the sportsmanship?" The referee was unhappy. Thereby; Nick also had 2 wins and went to the finals.

The fights continued and ended the first round. Ten of them made it to the second round.

"We're in the finals!" The referee shouted with excitement: "I know that many are discouraged by the withdrawals from the fight, but now the 10 finalists have been decided. Keep an eye on the screen that will show the table of the ten finalists."

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[1- [Elijah Ferreira of class 301] versus [Ana Clara of class 302]

2- [Heitor Paulo of Class 301] versus [Victor Weliton of Class 303]

3- [Amon Tang of Class 303] versus [Arthur Barros of Class 303]

4- [Maria Eduarda from Class 301] versus [Julia Queiroz from Class 302]

5- [Alice Anjos from Class 302] versus [Nick Miranda from Class 303]

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Julia confesses that she was very lucky to win and reach the top 10. Still, she did it. Luck is also a part of strength, isn't it?

"The five winners go to the top 5. While the 5 who lose, compete for the top 10." The referee explained: "The sequence will be 1 to 5 for the order of the students' fights. With that said, no more stalling, enter the arena, Elijah Ferreira of class 301 and Ana Clara of class 302!"

POV-1 Elijah

Big breasts, but a little chubby, must have eaten a lot of meat and didn't train at all. Tsk, I hate that kind of girl, not hard at all... If I remember correctly, she uses flames too. This makes it much easier, her genetics are between LV17 and LV18 and at most 4 were fulfilled. It's not bad, but, sadly, she'll face me in the first match.

As I was thinking, I had already reached the arena: 'Wow!', she looks even fatter now up close. I couldn't help but be surprised in my mind, but luckily I'm good at hiding my emotions and I managed to smile for her. I see her blush, it's disgusting... She's from class 302... Well, I just remember seeing her now, there's nothing remarkable about her.

'Huh?' I frowned. Will she not give up? Heh, fat girl with no brains, don't blame me if you get burned.

"Let the fight begin." I hear the referee yell and see the chubby girl... Ana, yeah? She starts casting a flame spell on her arms.

Honestly, it was disgusting, she was weak and slow, and still decided to fight. I pointed a hand at her "Fireball!" with a basic, quick spell, I launch it toward her.

The poor thing got desperate. But, of course, I put on a concerned look for her 'safety' and she got hit right in her flabby stomach.

* Bang!*

What a horrible sight, I saw her belly all black when her clothes were burned, she had tears in her eyes and snot even started to flow. My god, I don't want to see this, but if I turn around I'll look like an asshole. I put on a worried look and asked softly, "Are you okay, I'm sorry I went too far." I bowed.

Someone from the support team threw water on her, and she got up with help, and she looked at me and smiled, "I'm fine, it's just that I was weak and I ended up embarrassing myself, you don't need to apologize." I saw her say it with snot and tears dripping, still had to smile ...

"I'm glad you're okay." I try to be as sincere as I can. After that, I looked at the referee, 'Isn't she hurt too much?' Though I despise him inside, I look at him with a sympathetic smile hoping right away he'll say I won.

"Participant Elijah Ferreira of class 301 won this fight!" Somehow I felt uncomfortable with the way he announced it.

But whatever. I've already been ranked in the top 5.

I hear my father and mother screaming, even my 'beloved' stepmother screaming my name. I smiled and waved at them. It was funny to see some silly girls think I was waving and smiling at them, heh, that's hilarious. The only one that can catch my attention is someone on Julia's level, the rest are a bunch of pigs in human form.

'It's Hector's turn.' I must admit he's a bit strong, he deserves to be in the top 10, and he's caught a 303 idiot in the same class as that bastard Amon... Sigh, calm down, still no response from my 'employees' to hack the school's cameras and remove all traces that I was the one to blame for making that note. Luckily, the Director is a sensible person and postponed it, this gave me a chance to destroy the evidence.

"Let the fight begin!" The referee announced as I got a little distracted by looking at Julia.

When the two were about to fight, I see Victor using earth genetics to create sharp bullets. As I expected, Hector dodged easily.

Suddenly my phone, which I had already set to vibrate, buzzed in my pocket.

I took it out and looked at it.

'These idiots!'

How can they be so useless and not be able to hack the school system? Do they still call themselves hackers?

Damn, they are a bunch of worthless people!

'Calm down, I can't show that I'm nervous, and I can't let anyone notice something strange.' I speak in my mind trying to calm down. After thinking, I came up with a solution.

I quickly sent a coded message and deleted it as soon as it was viewed.

'I am a genius!' I smiled instantly. Afterward, I look at the arena and frown.

'How did Hector lose?' I was distracted for a few seconds, and when I turned back to look, Hector was out of the arena, and ...

The referee announced the victory so enthusiastically that it made me angry; it was totally different from when I won: "Victor Weliton of Class 303 is the winner, a round of applause!" Damn, he asked them to applaud?

I was angry. But, I calmed down, after all, it was a mere referee, getting irritated with someone like that will lower my level.

"The next fight is between the student Amon Tang from Class 303 against Arthur Barros, who is also from Class 303!" When it's Amon's turn, this bastard gets excited, this is clearly favoritism! Shouldn't he be partial? Damn it.

I can't help but get a little angry. Especially seeing this pompous bastard walk into the arena with his hands in his pockets. Who does he think he is? Tsk, what a riot!

"I, I give up..." In a low voice, which I could barely hear, this weakling Arthur gave up. Tsk, even this bastard Amon is lucky, he made it to the finals because his opponents gave up!

"Well, why did I kind of expect this? My God, Student Amon has made such an impression on the participants that they don't even dare challenge him!" Hearing this I feel like cursing, but I keep calm, he continued and said the name of my future wife: "The next fight is between Maria Eduarda of class 301 against Julia Queiroz of class 302!"

Maria Eduarda is an acquaintance of mine, and she knows about my feelings for Julia, I winked at her and it seems she understood.

"I quit." Maria Eduarda announced as she entered the arena and I felt like giving a thumbs up to her.

I see Julia with a confused expression. After all, Maria Eduarda was stronger than her, how cute, she is adorable even when she gets confused.

" Aaaaa, well, Student Julia Queiroz won the fight and is among the five finalists!" I laughed when I saw the referee stutter, what a fool, he should go get a job at a circus...

"Okay, next up is Nick Miranda from Class 303 versus Alice Anjos from Class 302." I laughed again at seeing him so down. The reason was obvious, even the audience was expecting it.

"I quit!" As I expected, as soon as Alice climbed into the arena, she gave up.

"Okay, as a sage once said: Luck is part of your strength. Let's draw between the five to see who will fight first. The first is: Nick Miranda from Class 303! Will we finally see him fight again? Your opponent is... Elijah Ferreira...!" That bastard! He is clearly teasing me!

The moment he announced my name he purposely spoke without enthusiasm because he seems to have something against me? I control myself, taking a deep breath.

Nick Miranda is quite strong, but he is still far from being able to go against me. Of course, I give him a friendly smile, though I honestly feel like mocking him just by looking at him standing all indifferently when he's in front of me, and I say, "Let's have a good fight."

His eyes don't even blink, he keeps looking at me in a way that pisses me off a lot, but that's okay, he's just ignorant. Now, I need to think about how I will solve the problem that is my brother. He's stronger than ever, how did he get so strong...? Still! He won't beat me! I refuse to lose to this scum! I have that forbidden genetic spell... if I use it... Maybe...?

At the thought of Amon on the ground defeated by me, I involuntarily smiled. But soon I felt like punching Nick in the face who seemed to be mocking me.

"Hey, how does it feel to be defended by your brother?" He tells me something weird.

Was I defended by my brother? That never happened, we only saw each other again a little while ago, is he delusional?

"I don't know what you're talking about." I frowned in confusion but then scoffed in my mind. This guy is retarded, he must be confused about something.

He flashed a smile and started to say, in an amused tone like he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahaha, I see, you don't remember me... 11 years ago, you cried out loud, "huh, help, help, someone help me~" " Nick made a thin child's voice when he spoke like that.

And, like lightning, I remember a scene that I've been blocking out of my mind for a long time. My eyes widened in surprise and I shivered a little involuntarily with fear as I remembered something, remembered who was in front of me.

"You...!" I gritted my teeth so hard they almost snapped, I started breathing raggedly, my rage was hard to control, that son of a bitch, it was him and those four bastards!

Realizing that I recognized him, his smile grew: "Haha, did you remember and get nervous?" He made fun of me, then he continued: "You are hilarious, very hilarious, you were saved but not grateful~"

He starts saying something he shouldn't: "Shut up!" I yelled angrily, afraid he would keep talking!

I was angry, I was afraid he'd say something he shouldn't and I started to panic when I realized the situation wasn't under my control. I can't let him keep talking! I look into the referee's eyes hinting at him to start the match and that damn referee doesn't notice!

It even looks like he has a worm's brain, why doesn't he pick up on my signals right away and start the game? I need to shut up this bastard soon!

My genetic veins are already on fire, literally, I wanted to burn this bastard alive because he has to relive that damn past right now with so many people watching!? I look panicked at the audience and see my father, mother, and my stepmother. If she knows... If she knows what happened in those days, I'm lost... Everything I built will be destroyed, everything, absolutely everything; I need to shut this bastard up! Because if I don't, I'm literally screwed!

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