Damn, I'm Wreaking Havoc

"Hmmm ... that problem we will see later. Today my students have just been able to activate their aura. What do you expect from beginners like them?" Mr. Rovel sighed.

"Hahaha. I'm sure you will register them. I will waiting for your students to come!"

The man then turned around by swinging his sleeve. His students also followed what he does.

There was no one who does not know that person. In the previous time dimension, the man was the best teacher in the academy. Whether it's teachers or students, everyone knew him. The man's name was Arief.

All of his disciples were high class students. He selects and trains them strictly. Disciples he taught always dominated the ranks in the academy fighting competition every year. That made him has a high reputation. All students and teachers respected him.

However, the problem was, why does he recognize Mr. Rovel? Was he an acquaintance of Mr. Rovel? Was he Mr. Rovel's old friend?

"Did you hear what he said?" Mr Rovel's words stopped question after question that flooded the minds of Javar, Ajie, and Izan.

They just nodded their heads at what Mr. Rovel said.

"Good for you. In 4 months, you will register to take part in the academy competition. I want you to win the competition. Are you ready?" Pak Rovel observed Ajie, Javar and Izan with furrowed brows and sharp eyes.

The three of them swallowed their saliva before finally nodding their heads.

"Hahaha. Alright then. Now do you have any questions?" Mr. Rovel returned to usual face. He smiled again as if nothing had happened.

Without a long wait, Javar, Ajie, and Izan raised their hands.

"Alright Javar. What's your question?"

"Mr. Rovel. What is your relationship with Mr. Arief? Why does he recognize you?" Javar said.

"Ahhh . . . that is an old story. In the past we always fought for the first place in the academy battle competition. He was a great student. I had to put out all of my ability to beat him. Even so, me and he had the fight results with a balanced record."

Mr. Rovel closed his eyes. His face looked towards the sky. He showed a happy smile on his lips.

"However, the past is the past. Look at me now, I only have three of you, while he has a lot of disciples. His name is famous throughout the academy, but I was forgotten by the academy. Even, I'm sure you guys don't know me if you accidentally meet me at the library. Huhh "

Mr. Rovel sighed while closing his eyes, and raising his hands and shoulders.

Hearing this, Ajie, Javar, and Izan could only smiled wryly. What Mr Rovel said was absolutely true. They didn't know Mr. Rovel at all.

"Now it's your turn Ajie. What do you want to ask?"

"Ah no no." Ajie shook his head.

Actually, what Ajie wanted to ask was the same as what Javar asked. But because Javar had asked, he didn't have any other questions.

"Then what about you, Izan?

"Mr. Rovel, why are we still unable to control our aura?" Izan said with a poker face.

"Hmmm ... you have to practice again. Now you remember what your body has felt. Feel like when you have an aura of mine. Feel like it is the real thing. Feel until you are able to release the aura from your body. Now , all three of you close your eyes and do as I command. "

Ajie, Javar, and Izan closed their eyes. They concentrated on what Mr Rovel said. They felt the feelings before, the tense feeling that had happened to them. They felt it all over their bodies. Stomach, c.h.e.s.t, legs, hands, head, and their skin.

After 1 minute of concentrating like that, they finally felt something coming out of their body. They let that thing coming out. The feeling of releasing something was like splashing their bodies with cold water when they are hot. Their body felt more comfortable.

Finally they succeeded in releasing an aura from their body.

Mr. Rovel nodded his head, then said, "now you hold on to that position until you get used to it."

Ajie, Javar, and Izan continued to emit their aura like Mr. Rovel said. Everyone budged from their position. They keep their eyes closed and concentrated on what they are doing.

3 minutes had passed. They began to lose their concentration. Their body felt tired. Sweat was running down from their foreheads and bodies.

"You all stop!" said Mr. Rovel.

Ajie, Javar, and Izan stopped releasing aura from their bodies. They took a deep breath and opened their eyes. They wiped sweats from their foreheads with sleeves.

"Does your body feel tired?"

Ajie, Javar and Izan nodded their heads.

"There is a big difference between [ZING] and [GIFT] (power given by gods). [GIFT] uses mana, while [ZING] uses stamina. Under normal conditions, humans do not have mana. But with the power of a god, everyone can have that. Gods put mana in a person, then that person can practice increasing that.

Unlike the case with [ZING]. [ZING] uses stamina. So, if you don't have enough stamina, you will be exhausted. Therefore, you must increase your stamina with routine physical exercise.

Now you are still too weak. You don't have enough stamina. If you haven't practiced for a whole month before, I am sure you won't be able to release the aura for up to 1 minute." Pak Rovel gazed at Ajie, Javar and Izan.

"Now I will change your training schedule. You practice aura when you wake up and before you go to sleep. The functions of your training is make you get used to using aura. In the morning until evening you will do physical training to increase your stamina. There is no break for you. This time I will not hesitate to you. "

Ajie, Javar, and Izan swallowed their saliva. Cold sweat flowed from their foreheads. It turned out that all this time they were still pitied by Mr. Rovel. Break time they have been doing were just memories. There will be no rest from now on.

Even like that, Ajie, Javar, and Izan kept smiling broadly. Their eyes were dazzling. There was no doubt in their heart. They must be stronger than anyone. They will become heroes in this kingdom. They will defeat the Demon King that they raised!

The academy was just a stepping stone for them. Hard training was entertainment for them. The fight with other students was an evaluation for them. They must be motivated to develop rapidly.

There was no one who can stop their spirits. The academy fighting competition was only a few obstacles for them. They must be able to destroy these obstacles in order to move forward.

Seeing no doubts on their faces, Mr. Rovel smiled broadly with blazing eyes. His youthful spirits rose again. His ordinary life became colorful. The children were a gift to him. He would not wasted this opportunity to train them hard.

"Well, if that's the case. Just wait a minute here. I'll get some equipment for you."

Mr. Rovel turned around and went to his new room.

The room was near the fighting class. Previously, the room was an empty room. There was no single item or teacher occupying the room. But since Mr. Rovel had students, he took over the room and made the room his private room.

It only took a minute before Mr Rovel returned in front of Ajie, Javar and Izan. He carried the same big bag as the bag he first brought. The bag contains gray bracelets and chainmails .

Ajie, Javar and Izan had guessed what they would do just by looking at it. They will definitely surround the kingdom using that thing. And they can't let go of that thing except when they fall asleep and go to the toilet.

"You all know what you are going to do, right?" Mr. Rovel looked at the three of them with focused eyes.

Ajie, Javar, and Izan nodded their heads, then took the bracelets and a chainmail. They use the bracelets on both their wrists and ankles, and use chainmail on their bodies.

The object that they had to lift with difficulty, now feels much lighter. Although it still feels heavy, they can lifted the bracelet with only one hand. The things that they feel are impossible to lift, became possible if they practice diligently.

Seeing Ajie, Javar and Izan already using the equipment, Mr Rovel gave a signal.

"Now you run as usual. Run ... start!"

Hearing cue from Mr. Rovel, they ran with all their strength.