"Wow, Bro. What kind of cream are you using?" Brainiac's shocked expression resounded in their room.
Matt was sitting on his bed; his three roommates eyes were on him, which made him embarrassed as they looked at him like a beauty.
"Why are you exaggerating things? Isn't it the same face that you have been seeing these days that you are all behaving like kids?" Matt snorted.
His roommates looked at one another; it seems Matt wasn't aware of what was going on.
They brought a mirror for Matt to check his face, which made him suspicious. When Matt saw his face through the mirror, his jaw dropped as he couldn't believe that he was the one in the mirror.
How has his face become this smooth and sparkling? His charm and handsomeness were twice his former appearance.
But he wondered how. Before it clicked to him about his opening of veins, he felt this was related to it as he removed the harmful substances in his body.
Matt shook his head, telling his roommates that he didn't know what caused it. Whatever happened at midnight, he's planning to keep it a secret.
JINGLE! JINGLE!
Their doorbell rang, they turned to the door, his roommates turned to him, and their eyes looked strange as they knew who was at the door.
Matt also knew because only Eira would come this early to their room. He dropped from his bed, dressing up quickly as he opened the door, seeing her familiar figure before him.
She was dressed in a blue gown, her hair tied with a blue band in a ponytail style. He was attracted by her beauty.
"See you guys later," Matt told his roommates, heading out with her for a lecture. Of course, the lecture hadn't started; it was up to thirty minutes late.
As they walked out, Matt could feel Eira's gaze on him the entire time, and even though she tried to hide it, he could see it, which made him a bit embarrassed.
"Is there something on my face?" Matt chuckled, looking at her. She avoided his gaze, her cheeks having a hue of red.
"You look more handsome than before," she muttered in a low voice.
When Matt heard this, his heart raced, the tips of his ears turned red, and he whistled, looking in another direction.
"Thank you," Matt whispered, but it didn't pass the ear of Eira, which made her smile when she heard it.
Their little actions were within the eyes of some people as they were still in the hostel. Before they knew it, Matt's handsome appearance had become the topic of the day; everyone wondered what had happened.
Lecture time came, and they went to their respective lecture places.
As Matt entered the class, all eyes were on him, but he didn't bat an eyelid, walking to his back seat "Hey, how did your skin become this smooth?" One of the male students stopped him; his arrogant expression irked Matt.
"I don't know," Matt still replied, not wanting trouble, but the young man didn't stop at this.
He looked at Matt. "It seems you aren't giving me a face. Maybe breaking one or two of your fingers would make you realize your position," he snorted.
The young man was burly, and this seemed to be his confidence; he raised his fist, punching at Matt's face.
Matt looked at the incoming fist with a solemn expression; he knew that the force behind the punch wasn't something he could counter, but he wouldn't back down without a fight.
He also punched; the young man saw Matt's move, but he smiled confidently, increasing the speed of the punch.
The entire class fell silent, watching the clash.
Both fists clashed against one another,
AARGH!
The scream of pain broke the silence. The young man screamed, taking steps back, falling on the chair as he held his hand in pain.
When everyone looked at the young man, they saw that his hand had already deformed at that moment.
They were all shocked, looking at Matt like a monster. Even Matt himself was shocked because he knew about the state of his body, as he wasn't strong like this.
Matt fell into thought; the first thing that came to his mind was opening his veins. He never thought that this would change his body, the lightness of his body, his handsome appearance, and now the increase in his physical strength.
Matt was still thinking; the crowd was on Matt. Some helped the young man up; his bone was crushed. Only the pain was keeping him from getting unconscious.
The door of the classroom opened, and Teacher Elizabeth entered the class unexpectedly, her eyes on the commotion. Her eyes turned cold.
"What's going on here?" Her cold voice shook the students; they separated themselves from Matt and the young man.
Matt woke up from his thoughts, looking at Teacher Elizabeth figure, which made him know that he might be in trouble. According to the school doctrine, fighting isn't allowed in class.
As for the young man, he stopped screaming in pain, also realizing the trouble he is in already.
"Mash, tell me what happened here," her authoritative voice rang out in the classroom. The young man who was pointed out to, under her cold gaze, didn't waste time spilling the beans about what happened here.
Teacher Elizabeth looked at both of them, who avoided her cold gaze. The young man regretted provoking Matt, who would have thought such immense strength was in a thin body?
His arm had deformed, and now he had landed in another trouble.
"Both of you should see me after the class. As for you, go to the infirmary to get yourself treated and get your punishment," she said coldly.
Everyone dispersed. Matt shook his head, knowing he couldn't escape. He went to his seat, sitting gently while trying to check other changes in his body.
Calming his mind, he saw that his five senses had been enhanced, stronger than before. This made him delighted, happiness surging in him.
"Now, had any of you opened his/her vein over the midnight?" Her voice rang in the entire classroom.