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Talent Awakening: I Erase Reality

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If you’re reading this expecting a tear-soaked sob story about a weak boy crushed by society… close the tab. My name is Ren Mora. Rank: F. Ability: None. Professional survivor of Vermin High, a school where the food is average, the teachers are stressed, and the students can legally rearrange your skeleton after hours in a building called “The Arena.” (Very classy. Definitely not a torture ring with better branding.) Vermin High runs on tiers. High Tiers throw energy. Mid Tiers throw hands. Low Tiers throw up blood. Cripples like me? We throw ourselves out of the way and hope we don’t die before graduation. I survived three years by mastering the ancient art of: Keeping my head down Smiling when insulted And saving certain… motivational images on my phone for emotional support It worked. Until it didn’t. One night in that lovely off-campus “conflict resolution center,” they decided fists weren’t enough. They decided to test biology. They decided I was disposable. Spoiler: I died. Briefly. Instead of a halo or fiery judgment, I got something better. Awakening. Ability: The Nullifier. In simple terms? Your flashy powers? Off. Your family’s sacred bloodline technique? Off. Your glowing purple murder ball? Also off. Turns out the cripple setting was just a tutorial mode. Now here’s the part where I’m supposed to become a hero, defend the oppressed, preach equality, blah blah blah. Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I still hate this school. I still hate arrogant High Tiers. And I especially hate anyone who thinks they can talk about my family and walk away breathing. From now on, if you raise your ability at me, I raise my hand—and your entire identity goes dark. Oh, and if you interrupt my private time again? That’s personal. Vermin High wanted entertainment. Congratulations.You revived the wrong pervert.
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Chapter 1 - The Weak One.

Name anything better than having sex with your biology teacher while everyone else watches. I'll wait.

Ms Chen had called it a practical experiment. One of those embarrassing things she did to make the kids lose their value in the class society. The kind of illustrations biology teachers gave were those they found when they came across a specimen and inspiration.

And today, I was her specimen. Or at least she intended me to be. The goal of the class was to provide a practical illustration of how ability genes are transferred from a parent to their offspring in the formation of ability cells.

But after five minutes of jerking me off, the only thing she'd shown the class was how a guy's dick could shoot out white, sticky pellets regardless of the position he was in.

I mean, this was class A-3. Everyone in here was either already 18 or just grandpas in school uniforms. (Trust me, there were guys like that here). But it used to be fun when Ms Chen taught without having to rip a guy's shirt off.

Back then, everyone used to have their innocence and self-esteem in check.

But now, my classmates were either nauseated in disgust, or they were just amused and demanding more experiments. And me? Well, she just jerked off the last drops of my respect for her two minutes ago.

"So, you're saying the parents just release to the floor, and an offspring is made?" I asked, giving her a grudging look.

"No, I'm saying that an offspring creation comes from parental pairing. When two opposing genders come together for an intercourse, ability genes are compounded into sperm cells, which are eventually released into the female's vulva, also combining with her genes—"

"Do you mind showing us?" A smirk teased my lips. "I'm sure most of us are too dumb to understand."

Expectedly, the majority of us agreed. Even Kelvin, the smart ass class genius— kept bickering that his brain was warped by her boring summaries.

I'd seen that boy watch a two-hour documentary on salt and still laugh inwardly to himself.

"Alright alright." Ms Chen surrendered. "I'll show you guys."

She looked around, a blush flossing her cheeks. Then she grabbed her skimpy short skirt, raising it just enough to see her black string panties. She adjusted it to the side, then nodded at me.

"Put it in." She ordered.

Wait a second. Did she just give me the glorious pass? The same heavenly three words that every perverted guy would ever ache to hear. The unfolding ticket to the realm of ultimate satisfaction. No, I must be dreaming.

"Come on..." She insisted, now losing her patience. "Are you a virgin or what?"

"Someone pinch me.."

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