Today was another day the notorious Clayborn Guild brought terror to Ravenshire village. As a group of ruthless earth ability users, they exploited their powers to prey on the weak. An elderly fishmonger sat outside his humble cottage, desperately trying to sell the last few fish on his tray. His peaceful afternoon was shattered when members of the guild approached him, snatching his purse and attempting to wrestle it from his grasp. "Just let it go, old man," one thief sneered, pulling harder. "I beg of you, don't take this money. It's everything I've sold since this morning. That's all I have left to live on," the old man pleaded, kneeling down, his hands still attached to his purse. The old man's strength was no match for the young thieves. His grip slowly loosened, and he finally let go. The thieves smiled, satisfied with their victory. "You shouldn't have tried, old man. It was pointless," they mocked. As they turned to leave, a voice spoke from behind in a commanding ton

As Rylan and the rest of the four other students followed Colonel Glenn, they were led to a hall. When they stepped in, their eyes widened in admiration. The hall was filled with futuristic weapons hanging on the wall. They had the form of basic human weapons, such as swords and guns, but the technology used to make them was far beyond ordinary human understanding. The hall looked like a training hall, with a large open space in the center and various obstacles and targets scattered around the perimeter. In the hall, two teachers dressed in military attire turned to face them. One was a woman with a tablet in her hand, and the other was a hooded mysterious man. Colonel Glenn introduced the woman. "This is Jane, and she will be the one conducting the testing today." Jane smiled and nodded at the students. "Hello, everyone. I'll be evaluating your abilities and combat levels today. Please don't worry, it's just a routine test." Colonel Glenn continued. "The five of you will be se

“Hey level zero boy.” Rizzo called out as he slowly approached, his goonies circling around Rylan.“What do you want? I don't want any trouble.” Rylan said, stepping backwards.“Let me tell you something. You're a weakling, Rylan," Rizzo sneered. " Which means failure. And I am allergic to failure. So here's the deal. You're going to apply for a group change, or else…."Rizzo held Rylan's arm, and Rylan felt an intense heat coming from Rizzo's hand, burning his flesh.Rylan felt a surge of anger at Rizzo's behavior, but he knew that he was outnumbered. He had no choice but to accept Rizzo's ultimatum."Fine," he muttered. "I'll apply for a group change."Rizzo sneered at him. "Good choice, weakling. You won't regret it."As Rylan walked away, he felt a sense of relief wash over him. He had never wanted to be part of a group like Rizzo's anyway. He was better off on his own. From there, Rylan headed straight to the home room teacher's office. Mr. Leo, a kind-hearted man with a warm sm

As the students stepped through the teleporter, they felt a strange sensation, like their molecules were being rearranged. When they opened their eyes, they found themselves in a small room with another teleporter, identical to the one Mr. Leo had activated.The room was stocked with food supplies, weapons, and medical equipment. The walls of the shelter were made thick, with a double glatherium door. Glatherium was a substance that was harder than metal, making it the perfect material for a shelter.The shelter was powered by solar panels, which were installed on the roof. The second-year students opened the doors, and the students stepped outside into the bright sunlight.As they looked around, they noticed that they were at the foot of a massive mountain, which towered above them. The shelter was the only building in sight, and the students felt a sense of excitement and trepidation.One of the five second-year students, a tall and confident young man, greeted the students and intr