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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

"Idiots! Idiots! You lot are idiots! Where is the result? I want results not these excuses…."

Repeated loud sounds of abuse were coming repeatedly from inside the personal office of Doctor Q. The normal crew members of the spaceship who have recently been acquainted with Doctor were having a hard time used to it. Unlike the faithful members of Doctor's team who were quite used to Doctor's fluctuating unstable behavior.

After asking for a solution, the only advice they obtained from veteran members of the Doctor's team was to ignore it to the best of their abilities. They should just keep their head low, feign being buried in their work and only pray to not be summoned by him as the next target of verbal abuse.

A crew worker of the Spaceship went ahead and hooked her hand at the elbow of her senior friend, probing her for the latest gossip regarding Doctor's loud anger.

Going back!