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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

In the office space, there was silence and lull all around, but ultimately Crey shook his head as he stood up from the couch and walked out. He had his right foot wrapped in heavy bandages but from the looks of it, the fracture was not restricting his movement at all.

Neither Major Moy, who was sitting on the chair behind the main table nor General Dan, who was attending this meeting virtually with the help of a video call, stopped him.

They let him walk out, albeit a little slowly while dragging his set foot away, without any qualms or doubts.

But just as he exited outside, closing the door behind him, Major Moy slowly turned to General Dan with an apparent frown on his face. General Dan who was attending this call several hundred kilometers away, from the middle of the live operation.

The Instructor who got murdered!