Ch-8

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Ansan Public

the school that was renowned for its extreme kids and corrupt teachers who barely paid attention. In fact, the problem was so bad that some teachers even showed favoritism towards the bullies.

Overall, the atmosphere in Ansan Public was definitely not meant for studying. However, Apollo was unaware of all the things that had recently happened in the school.

Let alone the whole of Ansan.

Entering his classroom, it was full of kids. Some were sitting and smoking while others were drinking soju and playing cards.

Seeing Apollo enter, a group of kids from the back seats sat up. Their postures were relaxed. Standing in front of Apollo, they smirked and spoke, "Where have you been, runt?"

Apollo was six feet tall now, which was very tall by Korean standards. One of the bullies who had spoken to him barged into Apollo's personal space, smiling depravedly...expecting him to cower in fear like he always used to do.

'So, what if he grew a bit taller and put on some mass? He is still the same weak runt, still beneath me.' He thought as Apollo had yet to respond.

He laughed while pushing his finger on Apollo's cheek, "Look, he even has some eye defect now."

The others too joined in on the laughter... However, every single one paused when Apollo smirked.

They had never seen him smirk.

Picking up the leader of the bullies like a kid, similar to how Kitae Kim held his younger brother up, he spoke with confidence, "Who the fuck are you, little guy ?"

The bully got progressively enraged being treated as a kid. Using his shoulder as leverage, he kicked on it to free himself out of his grasp.

"You...fucker, you think just because you're a little taller, you can do shit around here."

He moved forward, A straight punch to Apollo's cheek.

Seeing the punch coming towards him, Apollo moved his head just a few inches, enough to slip the punch by a small margin.

"I don't get hit by the likes of you." The very next second, a roundhouse kick landed on the head's chin.

"Wait, did you see that kick ?"

"Wasn't that so fast?"

"Is this really Apollo?"

The other members in the group muttered amongst themselves seeing the speed of his attack.

The bully thought he had endured the kick; he spoke rudely, "That didn't even tickle yo-."

Like a puppet on strings, his body suddenly fell to the ground unconscious.

Apollo let out a sigh, "As for you lot, want the same treatment ?"

The rest of the group backed off, seeing just a small percent of his abilities were enough to put fear in them.

They all resided in their place; however, a single topic ran amok in their circle: "Is Apollo strong enough to beat Diku?"

Diku was the current head of the school; it was even said that he stood amongst the top ten in Taesoo Ma's crew.

Just that alone told people just how strong he was...and the person on the ground was his younger brother...which just meant that the fight was inevitable.

The classes resumed as normal, in which Apollo slept and sighed throughout the period.

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boom

The gates were forcefully opened as a hulking man soon entered the place. His body must have been around six feet three inches, and from his bulging muscles, he didn't even look like a high schooler.

He entered the place like he owned it, seeing the sleeping figure of Apollo. He punched down on his unguarded head.

Apollo didn't even blink before he jumped out of his seat. His body subconsciously predicted danger and acted. He slowly opened his eyes, seeing the broken state of his table.

"So you are the Diku they've been talking about?" Apollo spoke while stretching his hands and shoulders.

"Yes, I am, and today you will learn why I am the head of this school," he spoke with fury.

Apollo nodded, "I also heard you are in Taesoo's gang."

He grew even angrier; instead of responding, he rushed at him. His body crouched in an optimal stance for a wrestler, he lunged at him with the ferociousness of a tiger.

'A wrestler,' Apollo thought as he adjusted his taekwondo stance.

He tried to put Apollo in a hold; however, Apollo used his hands as placement and jumped behind him.

"A German Suplex," Apollo spoke as he rushed towards him.

"Was this how you did it?" Mimicking his actions to a T, he grabbed his waist, lifting the giant man through sheer strength, and crashed him on the pavement.

"Urghh," he shouted loudly as he tried to stand up; he was bleeding from his head, but he refused to give in.

"Admirable," Apollo spoke; he crossed his legs while he lowered his center of gravity. "After you wake up, lead me to Taesoo; I have something to talk to him about."

'Hansu Seong, 1080-degree Kick'

His body pulsed with strength. He jumped upwards, spinning... Diku could only look in horror as the kick descended on him with the force of a moving truck.

Boom

He didn't even have a chance at defending; his figure buried itself in the pavement...the light had left his eyes.

Unconscious

"No way! Did you see that?"

"He beat Diku."

"How? He was so weak before.

"Is Apollo our new leader now?"

Different questions rang among the crowd who had chosen to watch. Looking at Diku's crew, Apollo spoke, "Take him to the infirmary; I went easy on him so he will wake up in an hour."

They nodded while hurriedly scurrying to take the body of their leader.

Apollo followed them to the medical ward; after all, he had his own questions.

For his plan to work, he had to make Taesoo make an alliance with him.

And finding Taesoo wasn't as easy as people expected it to be... After all, he was the king of Ansan.

'I wonder if he had achieved strength mastery... I hope not; otherwise, things wouldn't be as easy as I hoped them to b'e. Apollo's reverse eyes gazed calmly at the sleeping Diku.

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