"Pfft! He won't even be able to touch James Rickard! He's a fucking reject!"
Gerald suddenly shouted loudly from the front of the class, and most of the students in the class began to snicker in amusement. Azrael frowned for a moment when this happened, but he didn't allow it to affect him for long and just leaned back in his chair and calmed himself. It was pointless getting angry about something that no longer concerned him.
A few days ago, Azrael would have been angry at Gerald for bringing up his disability, but now, he didn't need to feel anger anymore. Instead, Azrael felt a new emotion burning deep in his stomach.
Determination.
If James Rickard had the same Divine Potential as him and was able to make it to EX Rank by the time he was graduating from school, then what was stopping Azrael from doing the same thing?
In fact, with the blessings that he got from Thanatos, why should Azrael stop there? He had the tools and the means, so why would he limit himself?
