He glanced at the deep, magnificent starry sky outside his window, his eyes filled with nothing but the purest, most unyielding fighting spirit.
"Alright, time to… clock in for work."
He gave a self-deprecating smile, then turned and walked out of his palace-like dormitory. Without hesitation, he threw himself into the tedious and mundane daily tasks.
No sooner said than done.
As always, Qin Feng was efficient and decisive.
…
For this "General Star," who had just shown himself to be a "monster" among the freshmen, the days that followed were a bit... strange.
「The first day.」
Dubhe Peak, Public Training Ground Number Seven.
A high-intensity Warband combat drill had just ended here, and the entire training ground was a complete mess.
The ground was covered in gouges carved out by blades, and the walls bore the scorched, mottled marks left behind by various energy attacks.
The air was filled with a pungent, chaotic, and violent aura, a mixture of various energies.
