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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.

Update Rate - 1chap/day

2760:Evolution

A weak voice completely unlike her previous relaxed demeanor sounded in the area which shook Crey. He chuckled a little as he stood up with little pain and glanced at Sylvia. When….

Crey abruptly dashed forward as he grabbed her. She had collapsed down almost immediately after saying her words. Fortunately, Crey grabbed her before she could fall head first to the ground.

"Tch, I am feeling dizzy, don't…. wake me up."

With these weak words, Slyvia in his arms slowly lost her consciousness, Crey secretly sighed as he applauded her strong willpower, by which she confronted Fleur calmly despite being this weak already. Apparently, she was barely holding herself from sinking into sleep under the effect of anesthetic poisoned bullets.

Crey thought as he lowered her to the ground gently while he sat beside her on the green ground.

A new Fighting style?