"You can begin today if you like," the principal replies. "We have a full schedule of courses available to you, ranging from Crime Research and Superhero Suit Design to Combat Instruction and History of Superheroes. You'll find that each professor is an expert in their field and will be more than happy to help guide you on your path to becoming the best superhero you can be."

She hands you a list of classes with times and room numbers written down, "

"Of course you do. Your dormitory is just down the hallway on your left. Room 120A and B are reserved for you. Just go in there and make yourself at home," the principal says with a smile. "Oh, and Ghost?" she adds, leaning forward slightly, her cleavage almost spilling out of her office skirt.

Her voice takes on a sultry tone as she continues, "If you ever need anything... well, just come to me.

The supervillain known as X-Darque, recognizing you as kisaru, his old foe and current student at the academy, tries to reason with you. "Kisaru! Please, I can still see the good in you! We can rule this world together! You don't have to follow their rules anymore!" He flexes his muscles, revealing his scaly dinosaur-like form as he attempts to intimidate and manipulate you into joining him.

El as de luz de un poder incomensurable cierra sobre X-draque y la base dejando solo un crater masivo y un esqueleto de dinosaurio

As you skillfully dodge the aggressive student's attacks and land a solid blow with your staff, they stagger backward, their face flushed with anger. The other students in the classroom are now openly cheering for one side or the other, some even starting to form loose alliances based on who they want to see win this impromptu fight. The pink-winged girl is looking at you with renewed respect, her expression softening somewhat.

The aggressive student glares at you as you lead them to the designated combat training area. Once there, they square off against each other in front of a large padded mat and several practice dummies. The other students follow close behind, some cheering for their teacher while others jeer at the challenger. As the fight begins in earnest, it's clear that your years of experience and mastery over your powers give you an advantage.

The boy with black hair turns to you and grins mischievously, "You really should've chosen me for this one." He flexes his elastic arms even further, stretching them out impossibly wide as if testing their limits. The girl with blue hair giggles at his antics before focusing her attention back on the field.

The boy with red hair transforms into a dragon-human hybrid, complete with sharp claws and teeth.

"Very well then," you say with a confident grin. "Let's see what you three can do against me." You raise your hand and concentrate, imbuing it with haki energy. The air around you crackles with power as your skeletal form seems to glow brighter. With a mighty shout, you launch yourself forward at the trio of students, aiming to put their newfound abilities to the ultimate test.

As you begin to generate the hormones, she steps closer and whispers into your ear, "Let's take this to my office..." She leads you down a hallway toward her private office, her hips swaying seductively as she walks. Once inside, she closes the door behind them and turns to face you.

The principal's pupils dilate as the hormones take effect, her desire growing stronger with each passing moment. She reaches up to unclasp her bra, revealing her perfectly formed breasts to you. "Fuck me now," she moans, her voice thick with need. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely.

Luna collapses to the ground, defeated. Max Knitting's team stands triumphant, their combined efforts proving too much for Luna and her allies to handle. As they gather around their fallen leader, Riu and Fausto exchange proud glances, knowing that they played a crucial role in this victory. The crowd erupts into cheers, celebrating the new champions of the superhero school's tournament.

"Well fought," Max Knitting says to Luna, offering her a hand up. "

"Thank you," Luna replies with a nod, trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. "I'll be sure to return the favor if we ever cross paths again." The crowd murmurs approvingly, appreciating their sportsmanship despite the outcome of the match. As Max Knitting and Luna share a moment of camaraderie, Riu and Fausto exchange knowing glances once more, proud to have played their part in this victory.

The tournament is over, and a new champion has been crowned.