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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 was silent as he tried to hear the sound of any approaching footsteps of enemies, slowly whispered back to Sylvia raising his confusion about her shallow wound on the arm.

With his words, her mind swirled with thoughts as she suddenly realized what it was. After all, now immediate danger had passed and she could speculate things rationally. She immediately concluded, after all, How can an active shooter saunter inside the Terra Academy?

Therefore, it can't be something dangerous. Actually, she realized the moment he said that these looked like fake bullets. Basically, she herself was planning to do the same a few weeks ago. She muttered aloud while gritting her teeth.

"Someone is Raiding our class? These f*ckers, there should be a warning announcement before to avoid...."

Arrogant Proclamation