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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

"Shut up! I don't care. If you don't like my company, I am perfectly fine with it. But Order Castor's public reputation is on the line this time.

Yakov has challenged you, what's your plan to do next? I arrived here at a moment's notice after the challenge was announced in the evening, to find you but you were not even here."

Crey looked at the girl who was standing at the door, with her arms crossed upon her trunk. Her chest heaved up and down with her breaths, indicating her anger and conflicted look in her eyes.

Watching that Crey was staying silent, instead of getting angry just sighed as she shook her head. There was visible disappointment in her eyes but that was quickly replaced by indifference.

"This does not concern only you anymore. Orders are always vying with each other, and soon there will be the start of the annual tournament.

The Challenge Day!