990 Chapter 990 Noted "What the hell is going on here?! How come a scum of a boy gets a perfect set of scores of all a sudden?!" The teacher shouted his doubts.
He had metallic hands only which denoted a dire injury from a previous life career.
Now as a mentor of students, his tactless way of speaking was perhaps another added perk from that way of life from before.
"You should not doubt your eyes, professor. It's certainly bad for your health if you continue to do so." Our bored gamer shook his head as he gave his advice to the old soldier slash teacher.
"Again! I require you to do the test once more! I do not believe that a dumb boy can suddenly change his skin into a dazzling genius in just the span of a single day!" The teacher roared.
So a second set of tests was taken and the results were indeed conclusive enough.
"This is madness!" The teacher lamented. Never has he seen someone acing his exams and in such a fashion.
One should know that the allotted time of 1 hour was usually not enough for most test takers and yet the dumb boy just used merely 15 minutes to answer them all and with perfect reply to each question.
"So… do I need to take the test for the 3rd time in order to make you truly believe, professor?" Clark asked simply and he was met with the banging of the table.
It was obvious that someone has finally seen the light of the situation.
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A few days passed and the family situation has changed rather dramatically. The Granger household has undergone many upgrades beginning from their home of all things.
They were living not in the slums anymore but within gated communities that was bound to gain the respect of the lesser populace.
Lots of emotions and crying went on but Clark swam through it all with ease. His mother and sister could not have been more happier than how they already were at this moment.
With that worry left behind, our bored gamer could now study in peace. His shadow slave was doing all the hard work for him and so all that was left for him to do was enjoy himself on this world.
He would blend in perfectly well in due time.
"Move away, geek. You don't deserve to be on this seat." And the usual music of dumb fools kept on bothering our very own protagonist who was simply minding his own business.
"…" Clark merely shook his head and kept his silence. He would not stoop low to the mind of an ant if he has a way to avoid it.
He kept on playing with his newly purchased phone and was busy tapping on the screen with a first person shooter game. Even in his old age, our good gamer has never forgotten his first love of gaming.
It was true pleasure at its finest to while away time in the familiar company of games and mmorpg.
"DING!" A flash of a pen flew on target and it was intended on our good gamer's latest phone. He got it through the money and grant given to him by passing the Mountain Oak University scholarship exam.
There was certainly hell to pay unto someone trying to destroy something that he had paid his mind and time upon.
"BOINK!" The dashing pen was stopped by two fingers and was hastily returned with the same digits.
"Keep on dreaming, geek!" The bully with the telekinetic ability thundered and planned to fully control the same pen with his powers. Unfortunately for him, he was unable to do so in the end.
"PUCHI!" The pen drew an arc and landed on the spot. It pierced something dark and unholy. A bit stinky at times if one were to be brutally honest.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH! My butt hole!" The bully raged as an alien digit fully filled him up down there. It was a tad discomfortable and has stung like crazy.
He would have no doubt charged our very own protagonist if he had not felt the pen move up a bit and threatening to go even more deeper should he go with his intentions. "SHIT! I'll get you for this, geek! I promise!" The bully shouted before he ran and exited the scene fast. There would be bad rumors about him and he dreaded to face the heat later on.
"TAP!"
"TAP!"
"TAP!"
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From start to finish, our avid gamer was busy tapping his phone here and there. He was not to be disturbed for worthless matters.
"WOW!"
"How did you do that?"
"Do you also have telekinesis as your Nen Ability?"
"What's your name?" A crowd of students came towards our good gamer one after another. They threw their questions out but found a late answer to them all.
"A Nen Ability? Nope. I have none of that at all. We're in the same boat of non ability students you and i." Clark responded with a diversion.
He was not about to be dragged on the internal politics of Nen Users and their competition. He was merely in this school to reap the monetary rewards for his family and perfectly blend in as pre planned.
"Yeah. Whatever." The students replied and it was easy to see that no one around the place believed our bored gamer at all. The class started and most of the students had no ability whatsoever.
But what was curious was that one or two students who attended were Nen Users. The subject was Number Theory and it appeared that a few nen kids on the university were also interested on the topic.
Clark never even gave them the time of day. He barely listened to the topic and just continued to play from start to finish. He was only here for the attendance after all.
"Oh? Class is done?" Clark was surprised when he realized that the teacher had long gone from the scene. Most of his classmates had also gone.
"I wonder what my mother has cooked for dinner." He smiled at the thought of his mother's great culinary skills. He would come home happily for tonight, our good gamer noted.
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