There were powerful waves coming out of the building. What seemed like cannon shots were sounding loudly throughout the area in short intervals, followed by cheers and loud roars.
From the sounds, Arran could guess that there was currently a battle taking place inside.
The building's exterior looked like a standard-sized coliseum, but as they made their way inside, Arran was shocked to see a field that was twice the size of two Olympic stadiums.
Not knowing how the size of a building's interior could so vastly different from its exterior, Arran looked around curiously.
Before Arran's eyes were the vast space of the stadium. It was sectioned and divided into different segments with each having its own functions. Right in the middle of the field, there was an arena, and it was from here that the sounds were generated and it was currently surrounded by a lot of people.
Commander Margo took Arran in that direction of the arena and Arran was able to get a clear look at what was going on there.
The arena was made up of different stages where battles could be held and they varied in different sizes. The biggest stage in the center was currently occupied and there was a crowd that was gathered around it. That was where Arran was headed to.
As he got closer to the stage, Arran saw two people that were in a heated battle right now.
One of them was big and muscular, with huge muscles and biceps that were very prominent on his body. He had long veins that were visibly crawling around his body like thousands of centipedes as he exerted force on his body in order to resist the attacks of his opponent.
He was adopting a fighting style where he stood as still and steady as a mountain on the stage with his back to the ropes as he took his opponent's attacks head-on while looking for opportunities to counter-attack.
His opponent on the other hand was a man with a very ordinary build. One look at him and no one would expect him to be able to put up a very good fight, but don't let that fool you because, in this battle, his attacks were more ferocious than a mountain tigers as he let out one deadly attack after another. His aim was insidious as he sought to land vicious hits in unsavory places that were hard to defend against.
As Arran was watching the fight, he found it hard to follow as the moves were too fast for the untrained eye to see properly. The man with an ordinary build was launching attacks that he was so fast that they seemed to embody the meaning of attack, attack, attack, as he never seemed to pause in his attacks in favor of his defense, only stopping to evade once in a while when the other man counter attacked.
What surprised Arran the most was the muscular man. His defense was so sturdy that he seemed to just shrug off the attacks of his opponent and just let them land on his body. There was no visible damage done to him and he seemed to leisurely take the hits. The most impressive thing was that when he decides to counter attack, his offense was also as shocking as his defense. At that moment, his attacks were so fast that Arran could only see a shadowy trail, and his opponent would have to hurriedly evade. They were simple but deadly.
As the fight went on, Arran could see that due to their opposing fighting styles, they were evenly matched and that they currently had no way to deal with the other. Unless they were willing to pay a heavy price in order to deal with the other, this fight would only boil down to one of endurance where the one who could last until the end wins.
As he was watching the fight while getting immersed in the hot-blooded atmosphere that permeated the entire crowd, no one paid any attention to him and Commander Margo and she did not take the initiative to announce her presence.
It was not known where it came from, but there was a loud shout that reverberated everywhere and interrupted the battle.
Immediately, as if a loud gunshot had been let loose in a marketplace, everywhere became silent and as one, the whole crowd banged their feet together and saluted.
The sound of their feet coming together and the way they all moved like everyone was of one body, made Arran's blood boil and his heart quicken. He was reminded of the time when he first participated in a war as a young boy not more than ten years old, between the local militia of a third world country back on earth.
That was the first time he saw the horrors of war. The sight of blood, the feeling of taking a life as you watch them die before your eyes, Arran was reminded of that feeling and he felt his passion reignited as he yearned for the battlefield.
Unknowingly, his bloodlust that he had cultivated in the battlefield leaked out at that moment and it drew the gaze of Commander Margo and the attention of all those present.
It was not until he suppressed that feeling that he noticed he was the center of attention right now.
Looking at all the eyes that were staring at him, he returned the looks stoically and ran his gaze through the crowd quickly, it was then that he saw her.
Those eyes that he had been dreaming of for some time now and would not forget anytime soon. They stared at each other for some time and it was not until the voice from the previous time sounded again that their gaze broke and they came to themselves.
Like the voice had just remembered that it had to give orders, it said loudly, "all cadets, officer in our midst, salute!"
Once again, everybody moved as one and this time they got on one knee and raised one hand in a fist to rest on their chests while looking up towards Arran and Commander Margo.
Seeing this, Arran decisively took a step back and stood behind Commander Margo as he knew that this salute was meant for her. This was when he caught sight of a woman that was in the crowd. She was the only one there who was not kneeling and as such, she was very eye-catching amongst everyone there.
Seeing everybody kneeling and saluting to her, Commander Margo was very cool about it, like it was a very common thing for her and she only nodded.
Not paying any mind to them, she simply said, "at ease cadets."
Hearing this, everybody stood up and no longer looked towards her. Instead, their eyes shifted to look at Arran.
"Everyone listen up. This here is Arran. From this point onwards, he will be studying here with you all." Commander Margo said to the waiting cadets who were looking at Arran and herself.When they heard that, they were all shocked. That was because they were able to tell that Arran was still a mortal that had not trained his vital energy.The woman who looked like an instructor had a meaningful look on her face as she looked at Arran. Unlike her students who were usually only focused on training, she was aware of who Arran was, and naturally, since he would be in her class, she also knew that he would be arriving here today.As much as the cadets had their doubts and it was very obvious on their faces, they knew better than to question Margo at this moment since everything seemed to be set in stone and they could do nothing about it.Margo on the other hand turned her attention to the teacher who was in front of her."Fel, I'll be handing him over
WHAT!!!Their shout was like a chorus echoing throughout the whole arena. To the cadets, the words that came out of Arran's mouth were like a thunderclap, shocking them senseless. It was too absurd to believe.Who was a Kingsman?They were a group of people who possessed the number one bloodline in the whole Aeth race, and who would later go on to command pinnacle levels of strength and power in the universe.For people who possessed this powerful bloodline, they would surely be known to the entire race and would have already received training from a very young age. People who have the Kingsman bloodline commanded a lot of prestige with the Aeth, this was very true considering the fact that the bloodline was difficult to pass on and that the Kingsmen were very little in population. Now a mortal who had not even trained his vital energy was here before them telling them that he possessed this top bloodline.In one word, it was hilarious!Sudd
Understood!!This word spread through the arena like a storm as the cadets responded to instructor Fel's query. Instructor Fel nodded as she saw this, she then turned to Arran to say."That's all for today. You'll be briefed on what to expect at another time, but for today, you'll have to stand by on the side and watch how we conduct lessons here. Do you understand?"As Arran was about to respond, suddenly, there came a low and creepy sound of laughter.Arran, instructor Fel, and the rest of the other cadets turned towards the source of the sound only to see that at the very edge of their formation, there was a young man who was standing there still in the midst of laughing. He made no attempt to hold himself back.Seeing him, the faces of some of the cadets there changed as they recognized who that young man was. At the back, Charmy cursed under her breath and her playful expression from before changed. What replaced it was a deep disdain and loat
"He just has to prove himself."When Kellogg said these words, everybody had weird expressions on their faces. In their minds, they were puzzled.'How exactly do you expect a mortal to prove himself to you?'Take for instance, if it's a battle you want, then are you not ashamed to suggest fighting a mortal? In terms of power… you are stronger than he is, in terms of technique… you have received training from the best of the best, what then is there to prove… is it who is more handsome?Let's compare again, you have a more impressive background than your opponent and everybody knows this, so how do want him to prove himself?Do you say to him… 'look, my daddy owns a planet, what does yours have?'That's just absurd!Currently, thoughts like these were running through everybody's minds now and even Kellogg's lackeys did not know how to respond to this.Arran had to resist the urge to roll his eyes.
The arena was silent.Right now the situation was at an impasse, and Charmy had no way to resolve it. If she continued to rebuke Kellogg, then it would seem that she was not confident in Arran's chances of winning, but if she did not, then it would basically be sending Arran into Kellogg's trap to suffer.Actually, the situation itself was not too tricky, it was the choice of Arran's opponent that was very tricky.Omar may not be the most powerful cadet in this batch, but he had a very troublesome trait, or talent if it could be called that.Omar's presence was very weak and was almost nonexistent. If you put him in a crowd, by the time you blink he would already have vanished from your senses. He may be right by your side, but because of how weak his presence was, you would find it almost impossible to notice him.On a normal day, this trait was not a problem for other people, but in combat, this trait was a nightmare. Because of how it is difficu
The technique that Omar used in his strike was a very simple one.In principle, it was very similar to what Arran used when he sparred with Brendell in the outpost.At that time, during the final decisive moment of the fight, Arran performed a feint with his leg by reducing the amount of force used in his kick. By doing so he did not fully extend himself which left him with enough strength to pull back his attack in time and deliver the winning strike.In this sense, when Omar stabbed at the dummy, he did not immediately use his full strength but instead delivered it in short, rapid bursts which enabled him to stab three times in a single moment.A technique like this was too simple to perform by anybody who had received professional training. There was nothing about this technique that would spur the amazement of the cadets.Why were they amazed all the same? You would ask.That was because of the simple fact that Omar was even able to hide
Instructor Fel was slightly worried, but after thinking for some time, she decided not to interfere. She decided to watch how the situation would further develop. If she saw that things were going too far to be reasonable, then she would have to step in then.Omar who had been silent and expressionless all this time finally showed some emotion. Deep in his eyes there was a sharp gleam that showed his resolution to finish this with his next move.Even if he was not concerned initially when he was facing Arran's challenge, but seeing how Arran was able to overcome all the tests that he had put forward, Omar was finally resolved to do his best. After all, it would be in bad taste if he were to lose to a mortal.Omar raised his dagger and got into a proper stance. Suddenly, the air around him changed. If before Omar was casual in the way he conducted himself, then at this moment, Omar was like an unsheathed weapon of mass destruction. The deterrence effect that he e
“How is it possible!!”When everybody heard Kellogg screaming that question hysterically, they were immediately reminded of a very serious issue.That’s right, how exactly was Arran able to accurately track Omar’s movement?It had to be known that Omar’s strongest point was his very weak presence. Even among the current batch of cadets, there was no one who had greater stealth techniques than Omar. So it was safe to say that if Omar wanted his movement to stay hidden, then nobody would be able to track him, so when was it the turn of a mere mortal to do so?To be honest, even Arran himself was not sure how he was able to follow Omar’s movements.If Arran had to be honest with himself, he would have to admit that under normal circumstances, he would have had a very hard time figuring out Omar’s movements and that it would be impossible to see through that last move of Omar’s, but somehow, he was able t