With money and connections, Anthony's life became much easier. But peace never lasted long. The annual "Youth City Tournament" was announced. It was a competition where students from all schools fought to win glory and rare resources. The winner would even get a chance to enter the Royal Academy.
"This is the perfect stage," Aetherion said. "Show your worth. The more attention you gain, the more resources you can gather to fully awaken my power."
Anthony signed up. His classmates were excited. Julian came to him, his attitude completely changed now.
"Anthony, we are from the same school. Let's work together until the finals. I want to fight you at your best."
"Sure," Anthony smiled.
However, there were other schools. Especially the Blackstone Academy, known for producing violent and ruthless warriors. Their leader, a brute named Titan, had awakened the soul of a "War Tyrant." He had already defeated three opponents seriously injuring them.
When he saw Anthony, he sneered. "I heard there's a genius here? Looks like a little girl. I'll break his bones in the first round."
Anthony just ignored him. He knew that in this world, words were useless. Only results spoke. He spent the days before the tournament meditating, refining more pills, and adjusting his body to its peak condition. He was ready to step onto the big stage.