`What the hell? You think you can eat this bear?
It wasn't until the afternoon, when Annie was starting to get impatient from waiting, that her final match finally began at the judge's loud shout.
And who else could be standing across from Annie but Wang Bing, the competitor with the gloomy expression?
As for why he looked so unhappy, that was obviously because of the unpleasant things certain people had said to Annie—and which he had happened to overhear. There was no doubt about it.
Wang Bing had been different from ordinary people ever since he was a child.
He'd always gotten whatever he wanted. At school, he often used his Inhuman abilities to bully and beat up other students. He could even cripple someone without facing any consequences, because no matter what happened, his great-grandfather would clean up the mess. He'd even forced the families of students who'd offended him to move out of town in the middle of the night on multiple occasions.
Naturally, he was so arrogant and domineering because he wasn't like ordinary people!
The divide between his family and ordinary people had always existed. After all, the Wang family had always stood above everyone else. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that an enormous gulf separated them from ordinary people—a gulf that hard work or good luck could never bridge. From the moment he was born, he'd been different from them.
The Wang family was not only a great Inhuman clan with a thousand-year legacy, but his great-grandfather was also one of the Ten Elders. At the same time, his family wielded considerable influence in the ordinary world. The Wang family had both power and authority; they weren't people—or Inhumans—anyone could afford to offend.
If the world were a magnificent treasure mountain, then