Chapter 332: Not So Bad After All

Julius let out a tired sigh of relief as Liam finally went down. His opponent was a persistent one, he had to give him that.

Julius had to coat his entire fist with his aura in order to hit the other boy through whatever skill he had been using. While he likely could have kept on attacking and forced his opponent to waste all of his mana, that didn’t seem like a particularly fun way to end such an entertaining fight.

Julius watched calmly as Liam stayed on his back, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he was taking huge heaving breaths.

The crowd was going crazy. Many people were stunned with disbelief that two of the top runners of the tournament had just been defeated by relatively unknown students. However, the excited roars overtook these mutterings, and they were on their feet cheering wildly.

Despite this, Julius did his best to ignore them and slowly walked over to Liam. The blue-eyed fourth-year tilted his head to the side as he sensed Julius’s approach and gave him a quick glance before looking back up at the sky.

“Good fight,” Liam muttered begrudgingly, as if it pained him to admit it.

Julius paused a bit, surprised that Liam was the first one to say something. “Thanks, you too. I had fun,” he replied happily.

Liam chuckled. “You know, I hate to admit it, but I did as well.”

Julius chewed on his bottom lip as he stared at Liam. His current dislike for the boy was not as extreme as before the fight. He actually somewhat respected him now after fighting him. You could tell a lot about a person from the way they fought, and Julius believed he had figured out a lot about Liam now that he had.

So with a lighter heart and in a pretty good mood from having an enjoyable fight, he nodded toward Liam before turning to leave.

However, Liam called out to him before he could walk too far away.

“Hey, I am sorry about being a dickhead,” Liam apologized with a wince.

Julius was startled. He had not been expecting that.

“Pardon?” He asked, fully turning to look back at Liam who was in the middle of sitting up on his butt.

“I said I was sorry for treating you like I did. I promise I am not a bad guy. I was just… I guess I was just jealous,” Liam said with a little bit of shame.

Julius tilted his head and gave Liam a curious look. “Jealous? For what?”

“Because you were able to get so close to all of them in such a short time. No matter what I did, they never gave me the light of day,” Liam muttered.

Liam didn’t even have to say who he meant by ‘all of them’. Julius knew precisely who he meant.

“Why does it matter so much to you? Don’t you have your own group of friends?”

Liam shrugged. “Yeah, but that was after years of trying to be their friend. From my perspective I saw some random first-year achieving something that I never was able to, which was why I was such an asshole to you.”

Julius frowned. “And now? Do you still feel the same way?”

Liam shrugged again. “I don’t know. Maybe. But I at least realized that I shouldn’t take it out on you. It’s not like it’s your fault.”

“Hm, that’s surprisingly mature of you,” Julius commented.

“Surprisingly?” Liam asked in an offended tone.

“Yeah, especially considering what I have seen from you so far,” Julius said bluntly.

Liam drooped his shoulders. “I guess you have a point.”

Julius was about to reply, but Liam suddenly spoke again. This time, though, his voice was slightly desperate.

“How are you so strong?” The other guy’s gaze was unwavering as he asked Julius.

Julius lifted his hands. “Training and luck,” he said truthfully.

As much as he wished he could have taken all the credit for his current level of strength, he was self-aware enough to realize that luck played a large part in it as well. His reincarnation, or whatever it was, had given him a huge head start.

Take his Phoenix Concept, for example. He wouldn’t have been able to get the Concept without the requirement that he had already ‘died’. He also wouldn’t have been able to create a core with such a large mana pool, enabling him to fight the way he did.

But these advantages didn’t just let him be stronger in a fight. With his healing skill, he was able to practice and train for far longer than anyone should be able to. Hence his injured soul. His massive mana pool also allowed him to constantly use mana-based skills more than most would be able to. This allowed him to train his skills more frequently as a result.

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Furthermore, he didn’t forget that his soul was much stronger than most people’s. This gave him a bunch of other benefits that weren’t as obvious as his large mana pool.

So while he had undoubtedly put in a lot of effort over these years, he understood that he wouldn’t have achieved the results he had without luck.

“Training and luck, huh?” Liam asked, sounding almost like he was amused by his answer.

“Yeah.”

Liam looked at Julius’s face for any signs of deceit, but must not have found any because he looked away with a sigh. “I guess I can see that.”

“Were you hoping for a different answer?” Julius grinned

Liam smiled slightly. “Yeah, I was hoping you were going to say that you found a priceless treasure or the royal family gave you something that made you this strong. Probably would have been an easier pill to swallow.”

“It kind of sounds like you are an envious type of person,” Julius noted matter-of-factly.

“You don’t have a filter, do you?” Liam said with a frown.

“To be fair, I think I am entitled to that considering our history,” he pointed out.

“I think I am beginning to understand what Aubrey and the others see in you,” Liam said deflatedly.

“Thanks!” Julius said brightly.