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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

Crey must not argue with her! Only awful men who don't care about the kindnesses bestowed upon by the Trumann family could do this sin. And…

"Damn brat! I think your mother gave me the privilege to check up on your homework.

I am warning you….Move along, or I will tell your mom that you made your Dad do your homework last night."

Listening to his naked threat two people flinched at the same time. Allan and his daughter immediately jumped up and glanced at each other like partners caught in a crime.

While Crey calmly descended from his setups and sat down to take a breather. His body was still not at its peak, it was looking fine from the outside but was lacking major strength from the inside.

'Revival drug, hah! I should have become an ordinary man without any strength by now but although there is weakness, I am still recovering slowly to the maximum. I wonder what happened…..'

A favor asked by Allan