There didn't seem to be many third years. They looked more relaxed than the second years. Everyone was either training their stamina or reading books. There were no unified drills or lectures.
Simon was surprised with this military operation. Simon was already aware of the excellence of Han's leadership skills, but after receiving the orders directly, Han had exceeded his expectations by a large margin.
Han crawled on the floor and looked down into the dimensional crack. The dragon fear had disappeared. Han threw up everything he had been suppressing.
"There are so many soldiers to witness today's event, they won't dare to kill me when I'm unarmed." Corporal Zhai was idolized by the people of China. He was known for his countless contributions he made for the country and his deeds were widespread throughout the country through propaganda advertisements.
After that ordeal, any person would become completely unfazed to violence. There isn't any hesitation to deal with the other party's life.
It seems to be the case because they required a weapon that could enable them to penetrate deep into the dragon. Axes or blunt weapons were not included among the various psyker gear.
"I was going to go on a diet, but thanks to somebody here my body has gotten significantly lighter so there is no more need for it."
"Our opponent had been Karlheinz, so I agreed. He wanted to copy you and deployed half of his rangers. He didn't think the rocky terrain penalty would affect the efficiency of his defenders."
"Of course. But, you didn't seem that interested in joining. What changed your mind?"
Kuro received an electric shock examination from Professor Grace. He had remained prone for a long period of time which made his whole body ache. Kuro lightly stretched his body.
Squads 7 to 13 had lost half of their squad members due to death. As for squads like 8, who could not escape, they were annihilated.
The existence he had only seen through photos and recordings. Human beings will reflexively stiffen in fear as if meeting their natural enemy.
Only they were capable of commanding an organized army amongst the minions. They had no sclera to their eyes and their ears were pointed. Otherwise, they looked exactly like humans, and they had powerful psychic skills. They could easily defend against modern military weapons, like dragons. However, they didn't have limitless mana like dragons, and so long as one targets that weakness, it would not be impossible to take one down with modern military weapons.
The gloves were made of a highly flexible alloy which neutralized most physical attacks. Though the suit was very heavy, the mobility became exponentially faster than if one were to move around without it.
If one were to disregard Sergeant Red's outward appearance, he was quite a considerate person. Han thought it could be because Sergeant Red was very similar to himself.
Although he was cowardly and petty, there was no way a person who would cowardly abandon their peers would be able to make it past year one of Ark.
Han nodded. Upon hearing these words, a memory he did not want to remember flashed through his mind. It had been his fault that Sergeant Red was missing a leg.
"It won't be so easy to do as you say. The higher-ups will be pestering you nonstop for the next three days. We will not be able to prevent them from doing so in the least. The various inspectors will have been assigned a task to accomplish while they remain here in Ark. You must always be wary of what you say."
Ark worked hard to erase any national patriotism from the children to the best of the abilities.
"He isn't able to fulfill his role in squad 7 in the least. Would such a youth be able to display his skills properly in a different squad?"
Han also agreed that he no longer had anything to gain in second year. All he could do now was listen to the same lectures and continue to participate in the same sort of mind numbing squad battles.
"In the end, you're also trying to say that Han must be moved up with the second years. For crying out loud."