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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

"You…You are the Instructor Alter?"

The lady who was about to rush in, abruptly halted but only for a second when she dashed towards him again. The sudden pause gave everything to Crey to authorize his guess. He, who himself was shocked at this realization, suddenly shivered as he recalled her identity.

The Youngest Instructor in Terra Academy, who teaches the sub-elective of Short-handed weapons, and…..hidden weapons.

Maybe because revelation was too shocking for him to imagine or maybe his subconscious mind was still coming to terms with it. He instantly felt a drastic weakness in his body like it had been hollowed out from inside. Crey suddenly realized something as he grabbed his shoulder and muttered under his breath,

Damn! He thought he was the one who was trying to trap her but it was her who had been trapping him from the start. Abrupt ambush using small throwing daggers, but she then gave up her long-distance advantage.

The Plan B