Strongest Hammer God novel Chapter 686

Teacher Cynthia took a while to come to terms with what she was witnessing.

This was far beyond their level.

Sure, she could put Kyle in sixth grade, but that wouldn't be fair to him.

In the Mundus Seeker School, one's talent and hard work were valued most.

Progressing faster and being stronger were indicators of these things.

Making Kyle compete with Primals who were 700 years older than him would be beyond unfair, and their organization prided itself on its fairness.

They were a good school!

Crushers and Sages who graduated from this school were highly sought after due to their fairness-oriented mindsets, which had been fostered by the school over millennia.

If Teacher Cynthia wanted to get one of her Students into the Array of Stars, she would need to send Kyle to the eighth grade, but that would damage the other Students' mindsets.

It was simply not worth it.

Eventually, Teacher Cynthia accepted reality.

"I'm sorry, but you're simply too outstanding," she said.

Kyle's brows rose. 'Oh? That was quick!'

"Would you be willing to talk about your experiences with a couple of the Students before leaving? It might help them," she asked.

Kyle shrugged. "Sure, but I'm not sure what to talk about."

"Just tell them how you've been training and what you've been doing. That's enough."

"Sure, why not?" Kyle asked.

"Thank you," Teacher Cynthia said with a smile.

Afterwards, Teacher Cynthia brought Kyle to the actual school, which actually looked just like a very big school.

For the time being, Kyle was left alone since Teacher Cynthia needed to find a good moment to gather the classes.

A couple of days later, Kyle stood in front of the class in first grade.

Surprisingly, the Students all sat in a lecture hall, while Kyle stood at the front.

After Teacher Cynthia introduced Kyle, the Students started to talk amongst each other.

How could a Primal progress this quickly?!

Afterwards, Kyle just started to narrate his training.

"What did you pay attention to while swinging your weapon?" one of the Students asked.

"Nothing, really," Kyle said. "I just swung."

"What Cluster did you focus on during your training?" another Student asked.

"None," Kyle answered. "I was just swinging."

"What was the effect of every set of swings on your first Cluster?"

"No idea," Kyle said. "As I've said, I didn't pay attention. I didn't even look at my Clusters."

"Then, why did you just swing your weapon?" another Student asked. "You're supposed to do what feels right to unlock Clusters, right?" Kyle asked.

Several of the Students nodded.

"There you go. I just did what felt right," Kyle said.

Kyle was bombarded by questions, and he answered all of them.

Most of the Students were confused by the way Kyle was training, but some of them could also see where he was coming from.

Yeah, they were supposed to do what felt right, and he did just that.

Why not?

However, was it truly that easy?

Naturally, every Primal wanted to unlock Clusters, and they were eager to unlock them.

It was only normal to check the progress on the Clusters from time to time.

Yet, checking the progress could also pull someone out of their training, and they might even change their training for faster progress.

Not looking at one's Clusters was unusual.

Every Primal was working towards something, and they wanted to witness their progress.

It was like doing a job and looking at the payment received from the job.

Meanwhile, Kyle had essentially been just working, not looking at his bank account even once.

It was strange, but maybe that was why he was so fast?

Sadly, emulating that mindset was harder said than done.

It was like going to the gym regularly and never looking at one's own body or strength.

Even more, Kyle's method might not even work for everyone.

Everyone had their own way to unlock Clusters, after all.

After a couple of hours of answering questions, Kyle went to the next grade.

The same procedure happened again, and he went to the next grade.

Kyle held a lecture in front of grades one through six, and when he was finally done, Teacher Cynthia escorted him out of the school.

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