As he passed the test, he found himself back in the white place and made his way out of room 209.
While he walked, Areth called out to something he called the system before saying:
“Inventory.”
As he said that word, a golden icon showed all he had stored in the mysterious system.
[INVENTORY (1/6)]
[Elixir (x1)]
[EMPTY]
[EMPTY]
[EMPTY]
[EMPTY]
[EMPTY]
“Damn, my inventory is pretty empty.” The source of this chapter is g.com.
“But at least now I got an emergency support potion,” Areth muttered as he walked his way back to the first floor.
A lot of time went by in the waiting room, making Areth fall asleep on a chair, when a woman in a suit entered the room and told them to follow her as they were going into their future classroom, which quickly woke him up as they were finally going to do something.
As the group of qualified candidates made their way into the other side of the school, they eventually reached the place, which was, surprisingly, not completely white like everything in the building.
“This place is pretty well decorated,” Areth thought as everyone entered to look at the brown wooden desks that were in a similar style to those in colleges, the green plants beside the windows, and the white statue of a woman in the back of the classroom.
Areth thought of sitting further back as he started to move, when he suddenly heard a serious voice from the other side of the room shout.
“Attention future warriors.” The man said in front of a white electronic board.
“This is class A, the top of the school, which is mainly formed of students who already have outside experience in combat.”
“So we don’t plan to make you learn everything from the ground up and only teach you advanced techniques and the abilities required for your level, understood!?”
“…”
The students stayed silent; they didn’t reply as the didnt know who he was.
“UNDERSTOOD!?” He loudly said with so much strength that the windows vibrated.
“Y-yes sirr!” They all replied as they covered their ears.
“Alright then, now everyone can take a seat, we will start our first class.”
She asked him if he was the one who modified question 4, to which he replied that he, in fact, did modify it.
The answer Silva said was what she predicted, which made her sigh as she was sure she told him not to put in knowledge from across the galaxy as questions.
“So What?” Silva added, which made her even more annoyed.
“Back in the day, when I went to earth, everybody loved Michael Jackson!”
“I mean, you should have seen it-” Silva added as his secretary quickly flew to him and hit him on the head with her notes.
“Ow!?”
“Olivia, what the hell!?”
“Stop putting your nonsensical questions in the tests!” She said angrily.”
“Alright, I’ll stop.”
HMPH!
“Good, and I truly hope you stop tampering with the test papers!” She angrily said before leaving him and slamming the door behind her, leaving Silva to sigh as he wondered if she hated human music.
probably won’t upload tomorrow because I’m currently working on the lore (or I’ll just make a shorter chapter)