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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

An individual sneaking away from the eyes of the common populace appeared at the door of a busy restaurant. This diner was overcrowded with customers, and most of them were being served by high-speed robots. Crey observed the whole place quickly and with a sudden movement a serving robot slipped close to him.

"Welcome Esteemed customer! Can you please follow me to the empty table? We are …."

"Okay! Okay! But first I need to visit the washroom. Can you lead the way? "

The robot, shaped like a vertical board with tires, chimed loudly,

Crey dipped his hat a little consciously, as he was trying to avoid two cameras - one in the open, another hidden, in the restaurant. He quickly followed behind the robot to the bathroom when suddenly he halted and ditched the path midway.

The robot sensing that the human behind it had taken a wrong turn stopped and turned around quickly. It yelped in a controlled voice,

Mission Completed ?