10,000x Rebate System: Every Return Makes Me Stronger

Amon followed the five boys through the hallway until they finally entered the men’s toilet.

The moment the door closed behind them, the noise from the outside became considerably quieter.

Amon glanced around the empty bathroom before looking back at the group.

There were five of them in total.

Roderick stood near the entrance while Marcus and the other three boys slowly surrounded Amon.

’...Ah, this is going to be painful.’

Marcus was the first to move.

He grabbed Amon by the collar and violently tried to slam him against the tiled wall.

However, Amon’s body barely moved, which made Marcus’s expression immediately change.

"What the—?"

Amon looked down at the hand gripping his collar before looking back at Marcus.

’He’s stronger than me.’

Amon could immediately feel the difference in physical strength.

Even after losing twenty kilograms, his body was still far from being normal.

Marcus gritted his teeth and tried to push him again.

Amon’s back finally touched the wall, but Marcus had to use almost all of his strength to make it happen.

"What did you do to Senior Seraphina?"

Amon raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Marcus tightened his grip. "Don’t play dumb. I am sure you did something!"

Roderick looked at him with a curious expression.

"What is this about?"

Marcus glanced toward him.

"Didn’t I tell you?" He pointed toward Amon. "This bastard asked Senior Seraphina to marry him on the day of awakening."

Roderick nodded his head slowly before replying. "I thought you were bullshitting me."

"I was not!" He barked back. "And she even accepted it!"

The expression on Roderick’s face immediately changed. "You’re joking."

Marcus shook his head. "I’m not."

He looked back at Amon with an irritated expression.

"I don’t believe someone like her would actually agree to marry this guy."

He looked directly at Amon.

"I think he has something he can use to blackmail her."

Amon’s eyes narrowed slightly. ’So that’s what this is about.’

Marcus continued, blabbering like he was close to a treasure.

"And if he really has something like that..." A greedy expression appeared in his eyes.

"I want it."

Amon sighed mentally. ’These idiots really dragged me into a bathroom because they wanted to steal my leverage over Seraphina.’

Roderick slowly walked closer. "What exactly did you do to her?"

Amon didn’t answer. All he did was keep an eye on everyone around him.

His body was still exhausted from training, but his mana was completely different.

’My physical strength might be terrible.’ Amon slowly clenched his fists. ’But my mana isn’t.’

Roderick stepped closer. "Answer me."

The rich boy reached toward his shoulder, and before he could react, Amon struck first.

His hand shot toward Marcus’s wrist, and before he could react, Amon twisted his arm sharply behind his back.

"Ah!"

Marcus’s body immediately bent forward.

Amon grabbed his wrist with one hand while his other hand pressed against Marcus’s forearm.

Mana surged through his body as cold instantly spread across Marcus’s skin.

"What the—!"

Ice rapidly formed around his hand. Within seconds, Marcus’s entire hand had been frozen solid.

"Let go!"

Amon kicked the back of his knee.

Marcus collapsed onto the tiled floor.

Amon released him and immediately turned toward the others.

Roderick’s expression became serious.

"Get him!"

The remaining boys charged at the same time.

Amon barely managed to raise his arms before one of them slammed his fist into his stomach.

"Ugh!"

Amon staggered backward as the air was knocked out of his lungs.

Another boy grabbed his shoulder and tried to throw him toward the sinks.

Amon twisted his body at the last moment. His shoulder still slammed against the edge of the sink.

Pain shot through his arm.

’Fuck.’

He gritted his teeth as his physical body was still too weak.

One of the boys rushed toward him again.

Amon grabbed the nearest sink and pulled himself sideways.

The boy’s fist missed and smashed against the wall.

Amon immediately kicked his leg, and the boy stumbled on his feet.

He placed his palm against the floor, and mana exploded outward.

A thin layer of ice instantly spread across the wet tiles.

The boy’s feet slipped beneath him.

"Whoa!"

He fell backward and crashed onto the floor.

Amon didn’t waste the opportunity.

He stepped forward and kicked the boy’s stomach.

The boy rolled across the floor.

"Get him!"

Roderick grabbed a metal trash bin and swung it toward Amon’s head.

Amon ducked as the bin smashed against the wall.

Amon felt the wind from the impact pass over his head.

’That would’ve fucking hurt.’

He immediately grabbed Roderick’s arm.

Roderick reacted quickly and punched Amon in the ribs.

"Ugh!"

Amon stumbled sideways. Pain spread through his side.

Roderick tried to punch him again, but this time Amon raised his arm.

The punch landed against his forearm as Amon’s expression tightened. ’He’s strong.’

Roderick pulled his arm back and prepared another strike.

Amon suddenly released the mana he had been gathering.

Ice crawled across the floor and climbed up Roderick’s shoe.

"What the—?"

Roderick tried to pull his foot away.

Amon stepped forward and slammed his shoulder into him.

Roderick crashed against the row of sinks.

The impact caused several pipes to shake.

Water suddenly began spraying across the floor.

Amon stared at the water for half a second, and his eyes quickly brightened.

’Perfect.’

He spread his palm toward the floor and poured mana into the water.

The entire wet floor began freezing.

"Move!"

Roderick’s eyes widened, but it was already too late.

Ice rapidly spread beneath everyone’s feet.

The remaining boys struggled to maintain their balance.

Amon, however, had already adapted to the surface.

He moved across the ice while using his mana to reinforce his feet.

One boy tried to grab him.

Amon ducked underneath his arm, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it.

He immediately froze his arm from the wrist to the elbow.

The boy collapsed, and another rushed toward Amon from behind.

Amon didn’t notice him until it was too late.

A fist slammed into his back.

"Fuck!"

Amon stumbled forward.

The attacker grabbed him and tried to slam his head into the mirror.

Amon quickly turned his face away.

The side of his head struck the glass instead.

Pain exploded through his skull, but at least his face remained unharmed.

’Not my face.’

Amon’s eyes became cold.

He grabbed the boy’s arm as mana surged through his fingers. The ice instantly covered the boy’s wrist.

"What are you—"

Amon slammed his knee into the boy’s stomach before throwing him onto the frozen floor.

The boy rolled several times before finally stopping.

Amon stood there breathing heavily, placing his hands over his knees.

His ribs, shoulder, and back hurt, and even his head was throbbing with pain, but his face was completely untouched.

’At least my handsome face is safe.’

He almost laughed at his own thought when Roderick charged again.

Amon barely managed to raise his arm as Roderick’s fist slammed into his shoulder.

Amon stumbled backward, and Roderick followed with another punch.

Amon stepped sideways, getting out of the punch’s trajectory.

Amon grabbed Roderick’s wrist and pulled him forward.

Roderick lost his balance as Amon placed his palm against Roderick’s chest.

"Stay down."

A huge amount of mana surged through his palm.

Ice exploded across Roderick’s uniform.

The boy was thrown backward and crashed onto the floor.

He tried to stand, but his legs were already frozen, and the boy collapsed again.

All five boys were lying on the bathroom floor.

Amon himself was barely standing as his body trembled from exhaustion.

He had taken several heavy hits.

’My physical stats are terrible.’

He had struggled against them far more than he should have.

’But my mana...’

The Frost Monarch Cultivation Method had given him access to Ice Mana, and the amount of mana he could use was simply ridiculous for someone at his level.

Amon looked at the frozen bathroom.

’If I had better physical stats, this would’ve been much easier.’

He walked over the bodies scattered across the floor until he reached Roderick.

He looked down at Roderick before a smile formed on his face.

He kicked the already defeated man in the face as he replied, "Thanks for the guidance, fuckface."

Amon ignored his groaning and walked toward the bathroom door.

His entire body was aching.

He opened the door and walked out.

Students were walking around as if nothing had happened.

Amon quietly adjusted his uniform and continued walking.

’Fuck.’

He grumbled while rubbing his aching shoulder.

’I really need to get stronger.’

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