Amon, The Legendary Overlord

"Amon...!"

The voice of the girl who just entered the room was soft and sweet. She's beautiful, with silvery hair that is a little curly going halfway down her back, golden eyes, a pretty little face with a beauty mark on the left side near her eye, big eyelashes, and...

Her breasts were huge; the biggest Amon had ever seen. Like, the same size as her entire head. Ariel had the kind of bosom that invited comparisons with the largest items available. Not only were they huge, but they were also full, round, smooth, and perfectly shaped. They were also surprisingly cheerful and rode high on her chest, jutting proudly over her slender body.

She jumped out the door and darted across the room to find Amon's arms.

Amon reached out to shake his hand to greet his friend he hadn't seen in a long time, but Ariel just pushed it away and instead gave him a full hug – crushing all of those unbearably soft breasts against his body.

As she hugged him, Ariel whispered, "I can't tell you how good it feels to finally be reunited with you! Heavens, I dream of you every night, Amon; it's good to see you again~."

She kissed him on the cheek; then, she pulled away with a small smile. The more she looked at Amon, the more satisfied she was; it was amazing how handsome he became.

"Ariel... You were a girl?" Amon was confused, but at the same time, he couldn't remain indifferent; he was Ariel's childhood friend. At the time, she didn't look like a girl.

"Yes, I've grown a lot, right?" Ariel puffed out her breasts, making them sway in a mesmerizing way.

"Yes, in many ways," Amon said a little indifferently. Ariel wasn't that tall, at 162 cm, but what really grew was, of course, the two mountains that were the size of her head.

"Tehehee~" Ariel laughed graciously; it was one of her classic giggles, only this time, unlike when they were young, she had a sexy, feminine voice, and her shoulders, which shook just like when she was young, now swung the big ones, her breasts.

"Okay, I know you have a lot to talk about, but..." Professor Flavia said in a neutral tone, drawing their attention.

"Aunt, I'm happy to see you again." Ariel smiled at her.

"It doesn't seem to be true since you haven't left student Amon," Professor Flavia said in an indifferent tone, without changing her expression.

"Hehe~ What can I do? I've been dreaming of my reunion with my childhood friend for years, you know~" Ariel stuck out her pink tongue.

"Whatever." Professor Flavia shrugged, then she just looked at Amon; with an indifferent tone, she said, "Student Amon, referring to the tournament-"

Amon interrupted, "I will not participate."

"Why?" Professor Flavia asked; even now, she remained cool and indifferent.

"I'm not interested in fighting someone who can't be a good opponent; I prefer to use my weekends to train on the mountain," Amon replied sincerely.

"So it's your fault that lightning is happening on the mountain..." Professor Flavia didn't persist, "Okay, I'll put it that you're not interested in participating."

"Okay. Can I go back now?" Amon asked indifferently.

"Yes, but take student Ariel with you; she's in the same room." Professor Flavia said indifferently.

"Okay." Amon nodded cordially.

"Let's go, Amon." She took hold of Amon's arm, then she turned and waved to Flavia, "See you later, aunt, see you at home."

"Mm," Professor Flavia still kept her expression neutral as she said goodbye.

In the hallway, Ariel smiled at Amon, "I'm so, so happy!"

"Mm?" Amon looked into her eyes.

"Fool, I'm glad, of course, to see you again~" Ariel stuck out her tongue and smiled, "How have you been, I…" She looked from side to side, seeing they were alone, she whispered, " I can't believe grandpa and grandma died; there's something wrong with that story."

Amon remained silent. Ariel was likely to be suspicious, as she had trained with Amon as a child and had a basic understanding that a single fire couldn't kill Grandma and Grandpa Tang.

"I see…" Ariel muttered. She didn't need Amon to speak to understand that it was more complicated than it appeared on the surface. The childhood years she lived with him made her able to practically read his mind.

"Are you hurt?" Amon asked.

"No, and no, I'm not letting go of your arm, fool." Ariel hugged his arm even tighter, crushing her gigantic breasts against his arm, "Still speaking the same way? You think I don't know what you were going to say next? Did you forget it was me you said this to the first time?"

"..." Amon said nonchalantly, "All right, you can hold on to me."

"You bet!" Ariel giggled; it was a low, thrilling sound, then she stopped and smiled at him.

"Ariel, get away from him!" A boy suddenly appeared in the hallway.

He was tall, 199 cm, with a big body and black eyes with black hair and fair skin. A fierce look appeared as he glared at Amon predatorily.

Ariel clicked her tongue and said grudgingly, "Idiot, you really followed me here, leave, shoo, shoo, I'm not interested in you, and I have never been!" She practically screamed, causing whoever was a few feet away to look at the young man.

Maicon Martins is irritated but sighed, not wanting to yell at Ariel, and said, looking at Amon, "Boy, get away from her." Then, he snaps his knuckles, "I'm about to destroy your face if you don't get away from her, and every time I see you near her, I'm going to give you a spanking you'll never forget."

Amon stood, relaxed and indifferent, "Will you talk to me to death?"

Maicon was so offended that he raised his hands in a typical boxer's posture and leapt forward.

Amon pushed Ariel away from him. When Maicon was within range, Amon kicked him in the right thigh. Maicon was amazed; the explosion of pain in his leg threw him off balance, and Amon took a step to the right. He kicked Maicon again, his target in the same place.

The arrogant young man groaned and stumbled, and he kicked again. This time, the leg gave way, and Maicon found himself on his knees, perfectly positioned for Amon's frontal kick to the left side of his face, breaking his jaw and knocking him unconscious to the ground.

"Let's get going." Amon's voice is indifferent and cold. This was somehow satisfying.

"Yes." Ariel practically jumped into Amon's arms, she held his left arm firmly and even passed by trampling Maicon with her high-heeled feet.

The students in the hall released a breath of cold air; the degree of perfection in each blow Amon made was unbelievable. And, to make matters worse, the other boy didn't even have a chance to react; even when he tried to use ice genetics, he was already badly hurt until he passed out.

Even worse, as it was a tech team, everything was filmed by the young students around, which would be a good defense if the Maicon boy wanted to use it against Amon; he would be in an even worse state because Amon acted in legitimate defense.

In front of Classroom 303, Ariel smiled at Amon: "As expected, you've become powerful, even kicked the ass of that annoying kid who's been chasing me like an annoying bug. Heavens, if his genetics weren't at level 30, I would have kicked his ass myself!"

"30? But, he is weak." Amon said.

"Yes, he managed to reach this level because he is the son of a rich daddy and mommy; everything he achieved and conquered was through animal meat. In other words, no matter how strong he is, he doesn't know how to use his strength."

"Mm, I'm on level 36," Amon said indifferently.

"Hehe, I figured it, and I bet it wasn't meat, yes?" Ariel asked with a glamorous smile.

"In part, yes, but it was only once. However, I soon noticed that it has a lot of dirt and is harmful in the long run." Amon said indifferently.

"Yes, I know that; I don't eat meat either, I'm at level 24 genetics, but only 2 levels were using meat. However, I soon noticed that there were a lot of impurities, and I stopped eating right away." Ariel laughed.

The teacher was already in the classroom, he saw Amon with the new girl, and he knew who she was. Then he said, "Okay, folks, today we have a new student for our classroom. Student Ariel Abravanel, come in."

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Please read the author's notes down here! s2 ↓↓↓

- Drop some power stone, please s2

Edited by: IsUnavailable