Chapter 27: The Arrival To Arunachal Pradesh

The aircraft descended smoothly onto a landing strip near AP Academy, the most formidable institution in the region. Standing like an impenetrable fortress, the academy was surrounded by towering mountains and dense forests, its colossal walls a testament to its supremacy. It was the pride of Arunachal Pradesh, a place where only the strongest were allowed to train.

Mri,his team and the other S-Rank students from different academies with their respective teachers disembarked, greeted by a cold breeze and the towering presence of the academy in the distance. A convoy of academy transport vehicles—sleek, reinforced vans—waited for them. They climbed in, settling into their seats, the excitement of the unknown lingering in the air.

The road leading to AP Academy was treacherous, winding through thick forests and steep cliffs. The atmosphere was eerie, as if the very land was watching them. The silence inside the vehicle was soon replaced by quiet murmurs and hushed speculations about the academy and what awaited them.

Suddenly, without warning, a colossal shadow darted across the road with blinding speed, striking the side of the vehicle with such force that it nearly tipped over. A deafening crash echoed through the forest as the transport skidded to a halt. The impact sent a jolt through everyone, their expressions shifting from confusion to alertness.

"What the hell was that?!" one of the students gasped, gripping the seat in shock.

Mri's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, but whatever had hit them was already gone. A chilling silence followed, the dense trees swaying slightly as if whispering among themselves.

The driver, visibly shaken, restarted the vehicle and continued toward the academy at a faster pace. The incident left an unsettling feeling in everyone's chest. Whatever had attacked them—it wasn't normal. It was fast. It was strong. And it was watching.

Little did they know, this was only the beginning.