System Activated: Rise Of The Bullied Student

Celestial Grove

Drake sat opposite the large window in his Academy dorm room, his hands intertwined behind his head as he rocked the wooden dorm chair.

Sighing for the fourth time in a minute, he brushed one hand through his hair, the dirty blonde shining a hue of gold as the morning sun streamed into his room when the clouds cleared off it.

“Ugh," He groaned, his hands sliding down his face, muffling his voice.

This is sweet hell, he thought and stood up abruptly, causing the chair to tip back and almost fall.

Drake swiftly held it back and positioned it to face his desk, the chair frame now facing away from the window.

Drake stood up to check the window. The glass was completely transparent, giving him a clear view of what was going on on the ground floor.

It was bustling with activities.

Drake perceived it as preparations for Silas Homer’s suspected plan to destroy the major clan leaders and senators all at once during the nation's leaders' summit, which was a few days away.

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