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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

Inside the elevator of the building of one of the biggest companies in Genesis city, a young man was riding the lift with a soda can in his hand. He was wearing an expensive white suit, with three people beside him, who were carrying a few sleek suitcases. They appeared to be bodyguards more than company subordinates.

The young man had uncharacteristic white hair that seemed to suit his handsome face very much. He had an eager look in his eyes, as he gulped down the drink from the can in one go. He grinned as he threw the can away, which was caught by one of his bodyguards who put it in his pocket.

The young man with long white hair and black eyes smiled happily as he clicked his fingers. There was a twinge of excitement in his voice while responding to this question.

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