The desert trembled under the weight of Luca's voice.
"SHUT UP!!!"
His aura burst out like a storm, rolling across the sand, pressing down on every chest, choking the air. The heated murmurs, the clash of words and egos, all fell into silence. Even the wind seemed to halt, caught in the force of his will.
Luca's sharp gaze swept across the gathered students, each pair of eyes trembling under the weight of his glare. Idiots… still caught up in their own petty egos at a time like this?
His voice cut through the tense quiet like a blade.
"If you want to fight among yourselves… then GET OUT OF HERE!"
The two loudest students, leaders of their little factions, stiffened under the pressure. Their teeth clenched as they tried to retort, their voices shaking.
"Y-You…!"
"Yeah! Who do you think you are, acting like our leader?! We came here to help you—consider this our big-heartedness!"
Kyle growled from the side, fists clenched. "Tch… these bastards…"
