Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users-Chapter 128: Class Dismissed

Mr. Halden let out a quiet sigh as he tapped the final key.

The simulation lights dimmed across the room, and a soft chime echoed through the chamber. The monitors went black one by one, then shifted to standby mode.

The test was over.

"All right," he said. "Class dismissed."

Students all across the hall began to stir. Some were slow to move, still processing what they’d just been through.

Others stretched, yawned, or rubbed at the backs of their necks where the simulation gear had connected.

A few were silent.

The serious ones.

They’d taken the test personally.

Ethan stepped down from the platform with no rush in his stride. His eyes scanned the room once before relaxing.

Mei and Sera gave him small nods as they headed toward the back to grab their things, muttering something about comparing notes later.

Meanwhile, Everly and Evelyn stood near their own stations, finishing brief chats with their respective teammates.

Both twins had their hair tied back in loose ponytails, sweat still drying on their necks from the heat of the simulation. Despite everything, they still looked composed, sharp but calm.

After a few more quick words, they both turned away from their groups and walked across the room, making their way directly toward Ethan.

The second they linked up, the mood in the room shifted.

Conversations paused.

A few guys outright stopped walking mid-step.

It was hard not to notice.

Two of the academy’s most dangerous—and beautiful—combatants, walking shoulder-to-shoulder beside the one person most students didn’t know how to handle.

And Ethan?

He just walked between them, casual as ever.

But he felt it.

The stares.

Hundreds of them.

Some were filled with curiosity.

Most filled with jealousy.

It wasn’t subtle.

Death glares came from every corner of the room—students who didn’t know him well, students who thought they deserved one of the twins more, and students who just hated how untouchable he looked.

He could feel their glares stabbing into him like invisible knives.

"Do you feel that?" he asked dryly.

Evelyn didn’t look at him. "Feel what?"

"That intense desire to stab me."

Everly chuckled. "They can try."

Ethan smirked faintly but said nothing more.

After a few minutes, the three of them made their way through the academy’s main hallway.

Most people instinctively moved aside when they saw them coming—not because they were scared, but because they didn’t want to get caught staring and risk becoming a target.

The tension was subtle, but real.

By the time they reached the cafeteria, the crowd had already thinned. Most students had gone straight to dorms or common rooms to cool off.

A few still lingered near vending machines, but no one got in their way.

Evelyn scanned the food options. "We’ll keep it light. I’m not in the mood for anything heavy."

Everly shrugged. "As long as it’s warm."

Ethan didn’t argue. He grabbed a protein bowl and a drink, which was the same as usual.

They moved past the main seating area, ignoring the long rows of crowded tables. Instead, they headed for the far end—an alcove behind one of the old bookshelf partitions where a few booths were tucked out of sight.

Perfect.

No one followed.

They sat down, and for the first few minutes, they didn’t talk.

Just the quiet scrape of utensils and the soft hum of the air conditioning.

It felt good.

Not silent in an awkward way.

Just peaceful.

After everything that happened in the simulation—the illusions, the beasts, the chaos—it felt like they finally had space to breathe.

Evelyn took a sip of her drink and leaned back slightly. "That illusion beast was cheating."

Everly nodded. "At least you got to stab it. My situation started with a lone beast, which turned into a major family event by the end of the simulation."

Ethan glanced at them. "You both did well."

They didn’t answer, but they didn’t need to.

That quiet nod from Evelyn.

That half-smirk from Everly.

It was enough.

They sat like that for a while. Not long. Maybe two hours at most.

Talking about the simulation.

The scorpion.

The lions.

The spiders.

How Lucas somehow survived his part.

How the system made everything feel more real than it should have.

By the end of it, they were tired again—but not in a bad way.

Just the kind of tired that comes after pushing yourself and knowing you handled it.

Ethan stood first. "Time to head out."

The twins nodded and stood with him.

Together, they walked back through the building toward the parking structure.

Outside, the sun had already started to dip lower, casting long shadows over the pavement. The warmth of the day lingered in the air, but a light breeze had started to roll in.

They reached the parking lot, and their steps slowed as Ethan led them toward his ride, parked near the far end.

It wasn’t the average student car.

It was the same custom-made vehicle Seraphina’s company gifted to him—a sleek, high-end model that could shift form depending on his needs.

Originally a sports car, but now?

Now it was in SUV mode.

Matte black finish, tinted windows, a quiet engine barely audible even in the still air.

Everly gave a soft whistle. "Still can’t believe this thing transforms."

Ethan shrugged, unlocking it with a tap on his holo phone. "It’s practical."

Evelyn smirked. "And flashy."

"Not my fault Seraphina has dramatic taste."

The girls slid into the spacious backseat while Ethan took the front. The doors closed with a soft hiss.

Comfortable.

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And very much not subtle.

Ethan drove.

The roads around the academy were mostly quiet now. A few students walked by in groups or crossed paths between buildings, but no one really looked their way.

Ethan drove without rushing. The inside of the SUV was calm. Everly leaned back in her seat, eyes half-closed, looking like she could fall asleep.

Evelyn was tapping her wristband screen, focused on something.

Soon, they arrived at the Moonshade mansion entrance.

The gate at the front scanned Ethan’s ID as they pulled up. A soft beep came from the panel, and the gate opened without him needing to stop.

He drove up the short path and parked near the front entrance.