Speech of death

'Ooh, this place is cool', said Oreo, looking at every part of the room.

'I still couldn't get used to the speaking part, it's weird', thought Ben as he looked through the instruction monitor.

'Dude, I can still hear you, you know that right', said Oreo.

'Yeah Sorry', replied Ben sheepishly, scratching his head.

'Okay according to the Instruction monitor, my alarm will ring at 5 am and I got to get ready before 7 am for the meeting at the auditorium tomorrow alone, Oh… I can change the alarm time too, and this is my schedule for tomorrow's class…

Better if I change the alarm to 5:30am, this travel and everything that has happened today, me waking from coma, jerks pulling me on my first day of recovery… everything is making me feel strange....,

Alright let's go to sleep', thought Ben and bid Oreo good night and Ben went to sleep arranging none of his belongings.

5:30 am at morning

*tring tring tring*

"Shut up, that damn thing, I want my beauty sleep", mumbled Oreo telepathically.

Ben quickly woke up.

Even though it had been before 5 years since he woke up for an alarm sound, he didn't hesitate to wake up quickly as if he had been doing it every day.

He quickly arranged his things in his and practiced what his dad taught him.

He did every form of the diamond body technique, meditated, and then he started practicing ki.

He felt something form in his body and leave out. , he even activated his bionic eye to check out on it, but he still couldn't identity how to manifest ki.

He felt that he had practiced enough, and his time was running out as he had to meet at the auditorium at 7am, and he had only 20 minutes to prepare.

He took a shower, changed as fast as he could into the yellow exo-adaptable suit uniform the academy gave him, and he told Oreo to stay in, and he went down.

While he was going to the main building for the auditorium, he was thinking about how far the telepathic communication between him and Oreo worked on.

'Well, I can still hear you', said Oreo.

Ben entered the auditorium and saw a huge number of students standing in queue according to their classes, and their uniform clearly showed that.

Ben slowly joined the yellow-colored group, which denoted his support class.

Everyone looked at Ben strangely, as he looked too fit in the yellow exo-adaptable uniform suit.

It showed everyone his well-developed body, most of them wondered how a fit kid like him never entered the fighter class or flight class and ended up in the support class.

But no one dared to approach him and ask it to his face.

Ben noted the stress on their faces, and he kept his distance from them for now.

'Can you hear me from here', Ben tried calling Oreo telepathically.

'Yeah, I can hear you, but it is not clear. I think this is the range, well this could be avoided if I am in your portal, so you don't have to worry about it.' replied Oreo.

'Yeah, that's true'.

While Ben silently stood in his class queue and was trying to strengthen the connection with Oreo and talk to him.

A strange man walked on the stage in front of the entire set of students.

'So these are the puny brats we are going to teach this year, huh?'

'Yes, Sir', replied a lieutenant who accompanied the strange man.

'Any promising cadets this cycle.'

'Yes, Sir we have identified 400 cadets who have the potential to become proper elites.

Sir, out of the 1500 but no one has been assigned to the elite class yet, as in the last cycle most of the cadets who were selected got disqualified from the classes because of incompetence,

so this year the staffs have selected the students for elite students by also studying them and then keeping an entrance exam sir.

Sir, the ratio of students in each class is almost 1:1:1 sir and 133 of the students in the support class are students with no affinity for elements and the other students are from low numbered commoner families who were recently converted or from high numbered families with no talent for fighting class.'said the lieutenant giving a full report of the students gathered there.

'400 candidates…. That's 200 more than last year….interesting, well is it time for the speech now,' asked the strange man, showing strange emotions on his face after he mentioned the word commoner class.

'Yes Sir, the students have arrived ', replied the lieutenant.

The strange man was old, but still he walked up straight with a raised chest, with pride in every step he took.

The old man wearing was wearing a green military dress with stars adorned over his chest. He had gray hair and a big gray mustache. He stood at the podium and looked at the students below.

He emitted a killing intent, looking at the students; he kept on increasing the killing intent he emitted and noticed the changes in the crowd.

He kept on increasing the killing intent. Even the instructors and lieutenant standing near him flinched at the killing intent released by him.

Some students fainted, some fell down on their knees, some start peeing.

After increasing the killing intent to his maximum, even one of the instructor fainted.

It was a mess, only 28 students stood still as if the killing intent never bothered them, whereas most of them were down, it embarrassed some to stand after what they had done, some too afraid to face up.

He kept on emitting the killing intent, and he never stopped.

The old man spoke, 'I am General Jeffery Skyler, the first cyborg soldier to kill an alien.

If you lot cannot face a killing intent of a fellow human, how on earth would you be able to face the killing intent released by the aliens. I joined the army at 18 and when I was 24, I killed the first alien and here I am standing before you after 56 years serving the military till now, and you can't bear my killing intent. In this world, the weak cease to exist, only the strong survive.

Back in the good old days, I was from a middle-class family , so I too was a commoner , I know the pain everyone faces when they are discriminated .

But I have raised myself to become strong, so that I can face who ever that messes with me. And I have never lost a single fight in my whole life.

Discrimination between the strong and the weak still exists, but the system of noble and commoners has been abolished, and I was the one to give the world president that idea, and he accepted it as he is my old buddy.

But If you are still facing some discriminations stand strong and fight over your bullies whether it be your instructors or students or families or aliens or even the government.

If you become strong and fight hard enough, you can destroy anything and everything.

So fight even if it takes your life, for you can get nothing if you don't fight for the world you desire.

Even though we are the weakest academy in the world, we have given out strong elites, so stand strong and make yourself useful to the world.'

After he finished the speech, he stopped giving out the killing intent. Everyone relaxed.

'Lieutenant, Never underestimate the commoners, no one is weak, I want you to monitor the two students who stood strong at the commoner support class you mentioned after receiving my killing intent face on, and I want their information and achievements to be reported to me.

One of the two was Ben.