"But I'm more familiar with that guy's temper. You have to follow his instructions, or else he'll explode. We can use the wolf style education here … "Red Moon was sulking at Nono's side. When he looked at Clint, he suddenly smiled sinisterly.
"Kling!"
"Ah … What?" Kling was just about to enter the Willpower training state when he was woken up. He opened his eyes blankly.
"From today onwards, I'll arrange training missions for you every day. If you can't complete them, there will be various punishments. In order to improve your strength and battle awareness as soon as possible, this is something that can't be helped. After all, we're in the radiation belt now. Danger is everywhere here. If you don't improve your Willpower, you might not even know how you died," Red Moon said seriously.
"Oh … Oh … I understand. I'll work hard!" Kling nodded seriously.
"That's good. You have to know that if you can't complete the mission, I'll take over your body and punish you. You have to be clear about this. Alright, now is the first mission for today. Carve the first level of Willpower Imprint again! "
"Ah??" Kling was stunned. Engraving the Willpower Imprint was a way to train the Willpower. Every training method would have different imprints, and every level of training method would also have complicated imprints that needed to be engraved on different parts of the body in order to activate the Willpower in that part of the cells.
This was also the main way to train Willpower. Carving and deepening the imprint repeatedly was the way to continuously improve the training method.
In the past, he could carve the imprint once every four days under normal conditions. For Kling who was forced to enter Level One Willpower, this was already very good. But now Red Moon wanted him to carve it once a day!
"Sir … This …"
"If you can't do it, then go run around naked! Or show your little penis in front of the team and shout 'I'm a bitch' three times! "Red Moon smiled sinisterly.
"F * ck …" Only this was absolutely not possible!
Kling's scalp instantly went numb, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. Without hesitation, he entered the Willpower training state wholeheartedly.
He knew that Red Moon meant what he said. If he really did such a horrible thing, then his reputation would be ruined for life!
*****
Garon strolled through the academy. The number of students in the academy had decreased by a lot. Many students had received missions, and while they were lacking in manpower, they had gone to various cities to patrol, just like the missions he had done before.
It was not only the Blackboard Academy, but also the other academies in the region. The upper echelons of Blackboard had officially gone to war with the White Light Organization. With East Fate City as the frontline, both sides had invested a large number of standard Mech troops. The Blackboard Army and the White Light's Mechs were fighting each other. There was a big battle every three days and a small battle every two days. More and more people were dying on both sides.
The White Light Organization was no longer just a terrorist organization. East Fate City was located at the border and backed by Maria Region. In such a situation, without the tacit approval and support of the other two regions, no one would believe it.
What the Blackboard Region was facing now was not only the problem of the Forbidden Core, but also the possible outbreak of an interregional war.
Garon walked slowly on the sidewalk of the academy. The green belt with red flowers on the side was trimmed unusually neatly. Looking ahead, he could see a washbasin-sized maglev circular display screen, which was broadcasting the news.
"Recently, the Polar Region and our military have a joint military exercise, and the new submarine-launched missile has been unveiled. According to relevant sources, the new missile is not only improved by scattering and tracking based on the Nightingale model, but also pretends to be a special erosion-type force field generator on the warhead, which can effectively carry out a powerful interference attack on high-level pilots …"
The beautiful news announcer spoke with a smile, as if as long as there was a new missile, they could fully suppress the local high-level pilots.
Garon passed by the display screen and had already felt the increasingly tense atmosphere in the Blackboard Region. The breath of war had burned into the interior of the academy, and soldiers in military uniforms could often be seen entering and leaving the campus.
"My uncle is also involved in the research of the new missile. The specific actual power is not as imagined, uh …" A few passing students shook their heads and discussed.
"What's the situation in East Fate City?"
"Not sure, we're only responsible for the peripheral cleaning work."
"If it's an elite student, they'll definitely receive the inner work."
"They've received it, but the casualties are quite tragic … I heard that even the red-eyed senior came back with serious injuries."
A few students discussed as they passed by Garon's right side. They seemed to be senior students, and each of them had the official fluctuation of Level One Willpower. They also wore the senior silver eight-petal flower symbol on their chests. After eight years of enrollment, this was the normal level of most students. Blackboard Academy was counted by tens of thousands of people, and ninety percent of the students were actually at this level. They were the largest proportion of the ordinary people who made up the academy.
Even if the students were eating and studying, they would talk about the situation of the war.
For elites like Garon, who could reach Level Three Willpower, many of them had military ranks and could officially go to the battlefield as soldiers of the Military Department.
He continued to walk forward. It was already late in the afternoon, and the sunlight was a little dim. It shone on his well-ironed military uniform, and the black belt tied diagonally on his shoulders reflected the light, casting a long shadow on his body.
The gap between the students was sometimes like heaven and earth.
Garon sighed in his heart.
Among the same students, some of them barely reached the graduation standard with Level One Willpower, which was only enough to be a soldier, while others could be one of the main forces in the middle.
This was the same as the universities on Earth. Some students were recruited by top companies with high salaries when they were still in school, and some even started their own businesses to make millions. Others were still dispirited, and after graduation, they still had to send their resumes everywhere to find a job.
Some of them were already qualified to leave their names on the top research papers, while others could only copy their graduation thesis everywhere.
Garen sighed. It was rare for him to feel emotional. He quickened his pace and headed towards his destination quickly.
Along the way, the students he met saw the captain's military uniform on him, and they all looked envious. To be able to get the rank of captain at such a young age, it was obvious that not everyone in his family had made great contributions. His future was limitless. As long as his Willpower reached Level Four, he would definitely be a field officer. If he was lucky enough to reach Level Five, he might even be a general.
Some of the freshmen, sophomores, juniors and seniors thought that Garon was at least a fifth-year student, and they couldn't help but look over.
Garon looked straight ahead, and walked straight towards his destination.
More than a hundred meters in front of him, a white mountain-shaped building stood quietly. A stone tablet was inserted by the side of the green belt, and the words were carved on it: Academy Main Building.
Straightening his collar, Garon strode towards the white stone stairs in front of the building.
*****
Pa.
A jade-colored stone paperweight was slowly put down, and it made a crisp sound on the mahogany table.
"You want to apply to skip a grade?" In the red office, the department head, Chang 'an Xander, sat on the chair and looked calmly at the student who submitted his application. This was the fourth student he met today who applied to skip a grade, so he wasn't surprised.
But what really surprised him was that this student was able to get the rank of captain in his second year.
He lowered his head and looked at the paper report.
"The reason you gave is that your academic subjects have reached the graduation standard, and you wish to officially join the military and become a member of the official military. I have received the test results, and they are indeed not bad, "Xander chose his words carefully.
"Thank you, Head of Department," Garon stood straight, looking straight ahead, and had the posture of a standard military officer.
"Although your request is completely in line with the standard, your application does make it difficult for me," Xander said in a low voice. "No one has skipped such a big grade in one go, from sophomore to graduation. Do you think you can finish an eight-year school system in just two years?"
"Reporting to the Head of Department, according to my investigation, there are indeed precedents. In the past, four of the three Black Rain Generals had such a record of skipping grades. Senior Black Star, Senior Red Eyes, and the other five have all skipped such a big grade, "Garon answered truthfully.
"You have done your homework very well." Xander rubbed his temples with a slight headache. It was not the first time he met such a genius who thought he was the best in the world and would put Black Star and Red Eyes on the tip of his tongue. Geniuses were always proud, thinking that they could compare to any great people and celebrities, and that the successful masters in the world were just a little luckier than themselves.
"How about this, you are the freshmen's First Seat. Although you didn't enter the elite, you and Celine both fought prematurely because of an accident and couldn't continue the competition. It is also an accident." To be honest, Xander still admired Nono, a genius who relied on his own efforts. He climbed up step by step like this in the past. Seeing such a genius would always remind him of his past.
"I will write a recommendation letter for you. You can take the letter to Professor Van Doe in the Inner Courtyard. He is my good friend and the top master of the Crouched Eagle Talon training method. He has been exploring the feasibility of Level Six of the Crouched Eagle Talon in the Inner Courtyard."
It was not the first time Xander did this. Anyway, he could find a few geniuses and send them to his old friends every semester. Professor Van Doe was famous for his superb Crouched Eagle Talon Willpower. It was just that he faded out of people's sight more than a hundred years ago, and now he was not famous in the eyes of the younger generation.
"Professor Van Doe?" Garon did not expect this result. "Entering the Inner Courtyard will give me the qualification to go out of the radiation belt mission?"
"Radiation belt? You want to go out? "Xander's gaze suddenly sharpened.
"Yes! I know the truth about the radiation belt, "Garon said frankly, his voice becoming softer.
Their eyes met, and Garon had no intention of avoiding it.
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