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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

Many changes happened after the incident of Fleur Ash's sudden departure, first and foremost was that Crey left his dorm to shift his longings to the working lab and warehouse of the Professor. Everyone knew about his sudden 'moving', but neither Professor nor Major Moy asked or inquired anything from him. They let him do anything he pleased like they didn't care about his decision.

With the annual tournament appearing right around the corner, each and every Order was busy making preparations. For this reason, Head Professors like Major Moy were busier than ever.

It seemed like due to this hubbub of tournament Academy had unanimously chosen to forget about the recent assassination. And using this tournament, they were trying to regain the spirits of everyone back. But to Crey, the tournament was not even on the last in his list of worries.

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