Capítulo 11: Sightseer

Form class was over, and the Dean had provided him with his timetable before.

In this time, the class had moved inside another beautiful Ivla building, which was located in the center of Ivla.

Within the gym, Tylem was changing into his black sportswear, which Emily had neatly packed for him. In Ivla, the students of a form class would attend every lesson together until school ended, strengthening their bonds with one another for a brighter future together.

In comparison to the last school he had attended, the difference in the male-changing room was like night and day. There was no foul odor or waste everywhere; instead, it smelled nice with clean facilities.

Likely, there were professional cleaners who would attend to the changing rooms after each class was done with their lesson. The amazing conditions that the blessed children of Ivla would grow up in were truly top-notch.

"How's your fitness like, pal?" Grinning, Kaden had finished changing. In this aspect, he was much faster than Tylem, who was still leisurely swapping his shirt.

However, Kaden's jaw soon dropped; his question had been answered in an instant. Thinking silently, he looked Tylem up and down with an incredulous gaze. How was that even possible?

Like him, wasn't Tylem just a child who was around twelve years old? Then… what was that legendary six pack?

Little did Kaden know that Tylem was still eleven, and he was around a full year older than the monster in question.

Luckily, Kaden had not managed to see the spread-out scars over Tylem's back. Fortunately, most of his bruising had healed over the course of the week.

Emily had provided him with everything necessary so that he could heal up nicely. Furthermore, the effects of cultivation had also spread to his skin, minimizing the scars that were once all over him.

Having finished changing, Tylem smiled, "Let's go, Kaden. You slowpoke."

"Ha, who are you calling a slowpoke? Hmph, let's see if you can catch up to me!" In the blink of an eye, Kaden took off like a rocket, and Tylem slowly traced behind him.

Soon, the two were outside again with the rest of their class, and Kaden turned around with a grin. "You see, although I have a little bit of extra weight, I am still very athletic."

"What a master." Tylem praised, scanning the vast gym.

There were beautiful basketball hoops at the end of each side. Furthermore, there were even many meticulously-designed air conditioners that kept the gym at a constant cool heat, which definitely required a lot of energy to run.

Shaped like a mini-stadium and above them on all sides, there were rows of well-ordered red seats that other teachers or students could come spectate from. The stands were free of any filth—as if brand new.

The gym had a modern design. The floor was made of the finest maple wood, and the gym seemed to be shining. It could be seen that the gym was regularly maintained and polished with a single glance.

In the forefront of the class, Colt analyzed Tylem's figure with the eyes of a predator. When the latter wore clothing, his explosive strength was hidden, and he had a slim look to top it off.

Cracking his knuckles, Colt cruelly smiled, "Pretty boy, let's see how well you fare in sports."

Seeing that all the students had finished changing, Carol, the beautiful flower of the sports education department, brightly exclaimed, "I was going to make you all run three laps around the gym, but since there is a new student with us today, I'll just make it two for our warmup."

Making a peace sign, Carol giggled.

The moment the class heard this, most of them groaned while rolling their eyes, but it was much less exaggerated than their last sports lesson where the students acted like dead dogs.

"Well, what are you all waiting for? Get going or there will be extra laps." Carol blew her red whistle, grinning with a pair of large playful eyes.

It didn't take much encouragement after this, and the students took off running with the girls trailing at the back in some sort of small group. Carol saw this, and she grinned, "Hey, if you girls keep having a tea party back there, I'll make you all run extra laps at lunch."

This seemed to push the girls to run faster as all of them hatefully murmured some insults for the devil in human skin. In the meantime, at the front of the pack was a tall boy with short brown hair, his strides long and fierce.

Naturally, this person was Colt. For him, he currently thought that he was in a fierce running competition with the new transfer student, and his pride could not accept defeat.

"Good work." Impressed, Carol nodded in approval when she saw her top student run with such enthusiasm for a simple warmup. Recalling the new student, she also searched for his figure in the group. In her mind, she was curious if Tylem, unlike his peers, was good at sports.

Soon, she spotted him.

The first impression Carol got while watching the boy run was nothing special. Tylem was merely keeping up with Kaden, a rather chubby student of hers who was surprisingly athletic in contrast to his large appearance.

These two were behind Colt but ahead of everyone else. In this unathletic class of hers, the boys were mostly all weedy bookworms, while the girls were all lazy.

It was a sharp disparity compared to another class she taught. In that class, the girls were all athletic and had taken wonderful leadership over the students, guiding them with passion.

However, as she kept watching, Carol had an odd second impression. This child was simply not trying at all, yet he could easily keep up with Kaden, who was no slouch himself.

The third impression was even more shocking. For the entire first lap, Tylem remained side-to-side with Kaden, maintaining the same arm's length distance at all times. While he was doing this, he did not break a single sweat either.

"Interesting." Carol was satisfied with this new student. To be more descriptive, she was incredibly looking forward to seeing Tylem's full potential, and she wondered how far he could push himself.

Very soon, Colt had finished running the two warmup laps, his breathing was a bit labored. Wiping a bead of sweat off his forehead, he grinned despite the minor burnout. This content grin came from seeing that Tylem and Kaden still had half a lap to go.

"Pathetic. For eternity, you two can do nothing but chase this great one's shadow."

Finally, Tylem and Kaden also finished the two laps. Upon completing the warmup, the slightly chubby boy stared at the slim body next to him in disbelief—this damn monster.

Tylem's figure was slim and modest, but in the eyes of Kaden, the transfer's towering figure was incomparably tall.

When he took a single step, the person next to him would also do the same.

When he increased his pace, the person next to him would adjust accordingly.

When he finally took off with all his might, the person had stridden at his side with a leisured smile. This person was a monster. No matter what he did, he could not increase nor decrease the distance that separated them.

While Kaden was doing this with everything he had, Tylem's appearance was akin to a walking sightseer.

"You bastard… just what did you eat growing up. I knew that I should have drunk more milk." Cleaning the pool of sweat on the back of his neck, Kaden stared at Tylem in wonder. The latter had no trouble at all.

Tylem played dumb, speaking in an exaggerated voice while 'panting', "What do you mean?"

"You…" In dismay, Kaden's black pupils constricted.

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