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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

It's been only fifteen minutes since Fleur revealed that Master Sasaki was not a normal Mentor but was actually her blood-related uncle. But in these short fifteen minutes, the situation inside the infirmary room altered more than anyone can imagine.

Unknown to everyone and these two, What happened in these fifteen minutes would have a forever-lasting impression on both of these youngsters for the rest of their lives.

It would be a major turning point, which was going to single-handedly change their path of life with just one choice of theirs.

Right now, Crey was standing in the room with a conflicted expression on his face. In front of her, a girl wearing a hospital gown was kneeling on the ground like she was kowtowing to him. Her head was down, no one could see what her expression was right now….but one can imagine.

Fleur's Request