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Exo-Armor donning Fighters, the pinnacle of humankind, are the main fighting force of human societies who are genetically modified to attain extraordinary abilities. To become these warriors is the lifelong dream of every passionate young man in this interstellar age.
 
 But not for - Crey Morgan, A lazy student who is forced to seek entrance into one of Earth's best military academies to become an Exo-Warrior. But his dubious past and lethargic personality don't quite match the ideals of the academy.
    
Crey is not a normal young man, apparent from his weird personality and seemingly extraordinary fighting capabilities. The secret is that he is an assassin who had walked out of the darkest society towards the world in light. An Assassin of the past who wants to leave his horrible history behind.
 
Would Crey be able to gain admission into Terra Military college to become an Ex-warrior as his Uncle wanted? Or his listless attitude will spell trouble where ever he goes.
 
Also, Crey thought he would be the top gun here due to his uncharacteristic past but his hopes shattered as soon as he took an entrance exam. The seemingly best military academy is not built on boastful claims and every character here has thier brilliance and if he had to survive he had to do more than his best.


P.S- the cover art is not mine, The credit and copyright go to Wojciech Wilk. If you have any problems, you can contact me through comments.

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2760:Evolution

Crey, who thought that he was the only sober one, shuddered hearing her as he peeked sideways and found himself being glared at by Alter. The instructor had her chilling eyes fixed on him, which appeared sober enough to gaze directly into his soul. Both of them end up staring at each other unblinkingly.

"Here, take another shot! Come on, don't be shy. After all, drinking is the only thing I am best at, And will ask you to join me. "

Exclaimed Ank as he slammed the whisky bottle on the table, coincidentally in between the Crey and Alter breaking that frosting moment. Crey glanced at Ank, who very casually gave him a signal with his eyes to not get on the bad side of her.

'She is a scary woman and wouldn't think twice before attacking you right here.

Crey's in-match manipulation