I Will Rather Die...

Juma wasn't the only one that felt danger and uncertainty, Seth felt too as he stared at her for a good three seconds before she broke eye contact and clicked her tongue.

"What between you!" Zero asked. Everyone was perceptive, so there was no faking it.

"Congratulations!" Juma forced out but still refused to look at him.

"Thank you!" Seth said with a smile. His Noble Class made him treat harsh and easy situations as normal to hide and conceal concern.

'She is Grade 5!' Seth screamed in his mind, 'so she has a bunch of Great Feats that elevate her. No wonder she seemed the only one that matched Zambia...no she is above him in terms of prowess. He seemed wary of her!' Seth's mind churned but outwardly he was conversing with the other team members as they congratulated him for his Class Transition.

But he wasn't the only one thinking that way. She was actually wondering how the hell did he attain 5 Great Feats that pushed him to Grade 5!