I Am Looking for the Student Council President

"What did you say?"

A burly student stepped forward, rubbing his hands together, "Do you think the Student Council President is someone you can just see whenever you want?"

"You brat, you really don't know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth."

As he moved, the muscles on his body rippled and flexed.

It was obvious that his physique was incredibly powerful.

Men would weep at the sight, and women would be left breathless.

In comparison, Xia Mu's muscles were not as exaggerated, so he didn't appear to possess much strength.

"Get lost, or I'll make you regret it," he roared, causing some of the timid students to shrink back in fear.

"Xia Mu..."

Some students who knew Xia Mu were bewildered, having no idea what he was trying to do.

However, he had always been someone who played by his own rules.

Under the focused gaze of the crowd, Xia Mu continued to walk forward, calm and composed, "What, is the Student Council President a general holding the power of life and death? Am I not allowed to see him?"

Seeing that Xia Mu was there to stir up trouble, the girl wearing revealing clothing frowned and launched a whip kick toward him, kicking up a spray of golden sand.

Her sandals were made of wood; if that strike had landed, a large red brand would likely have been imprinted on Xia Mu's face.

"Whoosh!"

Xia Mu merely bent his waist slightly, letting her long leg graze past his cheek.

Then, he quickly reached out with one hand, applied force in the opposite direction of her leg, and gave a gentle push.

The girl lost her balance, and under the precision of Xia Mu's force, she tumbled backward, eventually landing on the sand without sustaining any injuries.

However, her undergarments slipped in the process, and her two mounds were suddenly exposed, drawing cheers from the crowd.

She felt humiliated, not because her private parts had been seen by everyone, but because she had been defeated by a first-year brat.

"Sanhe, take him down for me!" she shouted at the burly boy.

Before she even finished speaking, the moment she was defeated, the boy had already raised his fists and charged at Xia Mu.

Yet, to Xia Mu, this punching speed was like a Nascent Soul expert watching a mere rogue cultivator.

He tilted his head slightly to dodge, then pushed out with both hands, grabbing the boy's wrists before a loud 'crack' echoed out.

A painful scream erupted from the boy as his palms were twisted in the opposite direction of his body, followed by a swift kick to the joint of his right leg.

The sheer force of the impact forced him to kneel on the spot.

With a 'thud', sand sprayed everywhere.

In just one exchange, Xia Mu had rendered two students nearly incapacitated.

Even the guy who looked like he had immense strength had been captured alive.

"Let, let me go!!" Sanhe's face was twisted in agony, but he still didn't forget to bark at Xia Mu.

With no other choice, Xia Mu had to apply more pressure, giving him a small lesson.

"Ahhh!!" Accompanied by a series of screams, Sanhe's face turned pale, and he no longer had the time to bark.

"They attacked me first; I was merely acting in self-defense," Xia Mu said, lifting his head to meet the cold gaze of Manabu Horikita.

Xia Mu could feel the hidden fury beneath his indifferent expression.

Yes, that's exactly it.

"What are you doing? He's your senior!" The girls of Class A of the Third Year were terrified, and the boys began grabbing nearby objects, swearing to teach this arrogant first-year a lesson.

"Everyone, stop!"

At that moment, Manabu Horikita spoke up.

As he walked forward, the other students cleared a path for him.

Whether in terms of prestige or overall strength, Manabu Horikita was number one in the school.

The other students gritted their teeth and glared at Xia Mu with burning eyes, but since their leader had spoken, they had no choice but to put down their weapons for the time being.

The brat got off easy.

Seeing Manabu Horikita walking toward him, Xia Mu moved his hands in a blur.

"Crack." He reset the student's bone, then kicked him in the back.

Carried by the force, the boy stumbled forward several steps before finally coming to a halt.

"Sen, senpai, I'm sorry..."

He lowered his head to apologize to Manabu Horikita, then turned around, ready to find trouble with Xia Mu again to settle the score.

At that moment, Manabu Horikita placed a hand on his shoulder, "You are no match for him. Go rest."

When the others heard this, they thought they had misheard.

But these words had come directly from the mouth of the Student Council President himself.

The gazes directed at Xia Mu turned strange one after another.

"Hiss..."

Some third-year students who understood the situation even gasped in cold air.

That student was, aside from Manabu Horikita, the one with the greatest athletic ability in Class A of the Third Year.

The Student Council President actually admitted that his capable subordinate was no match for him?

Although Xia Mu felt somewhat uncomfortable under these stares, this was exactly what he wanted.

This wasn't the end yet; the surprises were still to come.

"Let's go over there and talk."

Xia Mu looked toward the empty space by the poolside.

Manabu Horikita frowned, said nothing, and walked straight toward the edge of the pool.

He understood what Xia Mu meant.

He had also begun to take an interest in him.

As for whether Xia Mu could defeat him.

If it were only to the extent of what he had just shown, that was out of the question.

Those were merely some minor grappling techniques.

The two stood still by the poolside, with no students around.

Although they were curious, they knew that the conversation between these two was clearly not meant for outsiders to hear.

If they went over, wouldn't they be walking straight into the line of fire?

Suzune, standing in the crowd, felt her heart tremble; she, who was always calm and composed, had trembling hands at this moment. "Xia Mu!"

"What exactly are you trying to do by seeking out my brother??"

Her gaze was so cold it almost froze the surroundings.

It gave Kanji and the others quite a fright.

During the period from the midterm to the final exams, Xia Mu had sought her out to say some inexplicable things.

Things like how her brother didn't become this strong all on his own, or that she could be herself.

Nonsense; her brother was clearly the most powerful person in the world, and even alone, he could control the entire situation!

But at this moment, she suddenly felt her conviction waver.

Yet, she immediately reaffirmed her belief.

Her brother must have his own reasons for not punishing Xia Mu.

She would also become someone like her brother in the future—powerful and looking down upon the masses!

Meanwhile, on Xia Mu's side, the conversation between the two had begun.

Xia Mu looked at the beach ball floating on the pool's surface and, without wasting words, stated his purpose directly: "I want your sister, Suzune Horikita, to listen to me."

An average brother would likely have flown into a rage upon hearing this, but Manabu Horikita only calmly adjusted his glasses. "Her legs belong to her; I cannot control who she listens to."

Hearing this, Xia Mu couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. "President Horikita, let's just lay our cards on the table."

"Aren't you aware of it yourself?"

"Your sister is actually super, obedient, to you."

Xia Mu deliberately emphasized the words "obedient to you."

This made Manabu Horikita feel very uncomfortable, yet he did not lash out at Xia Mu because of it.

Moreover, what Xia Mu said was absolutely correct.