"Boss! The boss asked me to inform you that the Big Root Gang next to us wants to duel with us. The loser must join the other gang, so you better hurry back!" Barrett Walker, accompanied by Mario, had just walked out of this bar street when a muscular man in a shirt ran up to them.
"Damn, why does everything have to be my responsibility! Get lost! Go back and tell them, did they also want my help when they were born? Useless, solve it yourself. If you lose and lose the territory, then come find me." Barrett Walker said angrily, it's early in the morning and he hasn't even slept yet! Being asked to fight, and to go find people from the Big Root Gang, Barrett Walker couldn't help but suspect that these people from the Big Root Gang might have some congenital defects, probably choosing that name to encourage themselves.
"Boss, I understand," the follower said and quickly left.
"Brother Stanen, take me with you! I also want to be a boss!" Mario looked at Barrett Walker, who was reprimanding the underworld in a formidable manner, and immediately pulled Barrett Walker aside and said, "From now on, I will never use an alias again. Call me Barrett Brother. You have a little brother, Ingley, right? You still want to be a boss, don't learn well. Wait until you go to college in the future, then come find me!" Barrett Walker patted Mario's head, his long hair was very smooth, even smoother than a woman's skin. Barrett Walker said solemnly to Mario, as if making a vow to himself.
"So many people today!" Looking at the university buildings almost full of people, Barrett Walker was slightly surprised. It was not easy to squeeze into the last War God Academy. There were almost no one who greeted him, even though he was recruited. Should he go up and bang on the table and say, "I'm a special recruit. If you don't believe me, go get your principal"? He would probably be laughed at.
"Combat Department, truly worthy of being the largest department in the federation, comparable to a university outside."
"Rifle Academy, huh! It's so cold, as if a chilly wind is blowing on the back of my neck."
"Mecha Department, yes, this is it." Barrett Walker led a child, muttering all the way, which attracted the attention of countless people.
"Hey! Can I ask..." Barrett Walker looked at the long line and ran to the front to ask.
Lorena Brons was lowering her head to record something. Hearing the man's question, she looked up and said, "What do you want to ask?" Looking at this person, her mind was already tangled with the registration questions, and she didn't even recognize Barrett Walker. Her mind was blank, feeling that she had forgotten something.
"Ah! Aren't you the one who wore black underwear this morning?" Barrett Walker exclaimed and quickly reached out his hand, saying, "Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! In the future, little brother, you have to rely on your senior sister to take care of you more!"
"Black underwear!"
"What black underwear, is there some dark secret?" Those who could come to the War God Academy were extraordinary, and upon hearing Barrett Walker's voice, this group of geniuses exploded. Such a beautiful senior sister! She was actually approached by this despicable person. What a world! Was he the grandson of a councilor or an executive?
"You're asking for it!" Lorena Brons immediately exploded, kicking the table, and her whole body flew up. Her long legs swept towards Barrett Walker's head, with a sharp posture, like a poisonous whip. Judging from Lorena Brons's speed, it had probably reached 70 meters per second already, and her ability level was probably over 45 meters per second. She was a senior! Barrett Walker knew he hadn't transformed, so he couldn't fight back, and quickly retreated, shouting, "Exposure, in black!" This time, Lorena Brons realized that she was wearing a mini skirt today! She immediately pulled her legs back and looked at Barrett Walker angrily, suddenly lashing out. The wind from her hand was even sharper, it seemed she was not going to let Barrett Walker off easily.
Barrett Walker screamed loudly, and now she had no weaknesses! Hearing the whistling sound of her hand blade, he felt that one blow could knock him down. He immediately shouted, "Murder of a husband, come and see!" This time, Barrett Walker completely resorted to being shameless. He wouldn't dare to do this in his previous life, and even more shameless was that he hid in the crowd, knowing that she couldn't unleash her full strength in the crowded area.
Lorena Brons's face was frosty. This was the first time someone dared to be shameless in front of her! Listening to this person's wailing, and seeing the strange looks people were giving her, she couldn't wait to chop Barrett Walker into pieces, angrily saying, "If you have the guts, don't come out."
"What's wrong?" Monica, a combat department student, had just finished receiving new students after registering and came back to help in the mecha department. Seeing her good sister Lorena Brons glaring at the crowd, she hurriedly came up and patted her on the shoulder, asking what was wrong.
"It's nothing! Just a rascal, it's fine as long as he's driven away." Lorena Brons turned back and said casually, taking Monica's hand and walking behind the table.
Barrett Walker was slightly surprised. How could Monica not recognize him? Could it be that his changes were really significant? Barrett Walker had eaten a lot these days, and his face had gradually become fuller. Despite feeling that he hadn't changed much, the people around him seemed to feel that he had become more refined than before, no longer as rough. Even familiar people couldn't recognize him at first glance.
"Hmph! Who's the ruffian now? I'm a special recruit of the War God Academy!" Barrett Walker didn't reveal his name, deliberately speaking loudly. He wanted to see if Monica still recognized him. Sure enough, when Monica heard this, she trembled slightly, turned around to look at the speaker, and found that it wasn't Barrett Walker, feeling a little disappointed.
The crowd of registering people was already boiling. A federal special recruit was equivalent to a high school entrance exam champion in the old calendar year, and this had to be a high school entrance exam champion with a special skill. Today, there was even a special case of the War God Academy principal personally recruiting a student, which spread quickly. Everyone looked at Barrett Walker's appearance, which was quite in line with the image of a super genius who came out of the slums, and also fit the story of inspiration. Today, there were many reporters and TV stations, not only because the War God Academy was so famous, but also because today, Julia would be showing "A Chinese Ghost Story" here! Hearing this, some reporters quickly rushed over to take pictures of this federal special recruit, to see what he looked like.
Lorena Brons knew why Monica was here to help. Every year, the War God Academy had special recruits, but this year there was an exception, Barrett Walker, who was personally recruited by Principal Danus Leo, and was very likely to become his closed-door disciple. Lorena Brons knew how infatuated Monica was with Barrett Walker, and now her wound had been exposed by this rascal. She just wanted to beat him up first, regardless of whether what he said was true, and then said, smiling like a flower, "Really? Come over and take a look at this list, which one are you."
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"This suits me just fine!" Barrett Walker looked at Monica's disappointed expression after turning around, and truly confirmed the fact that his appearance had become more handsome. He felt pleased! However, he was also puzzled. Why didn't this happen in the previous life? Could it be because of the mutant virus? Looking at Monica's slightly disappointed and haggard appearance, Barrett Walker also felt very sad. He thought to himself, "I won't tell her now! I'll give her a surprise later."
"Big Brother Barrett! Don't go up there! I feel like that lady is smiling so sinisterly!" Mario pulled on Barrett Walker's clothes.
"Well! Don't worry, it's okay!" Barrett Walker patted Mario's head. If he could dodge the first time, he could dodge the second time! He went up and took the list, only to see that his name was the first one! He immediately exclaimed, "Look! The first Barrett Walker, isn't that my name?"
Lorena Browns clenched her hand under the table, suddenly heard Barrett Walker say his name, her heart filled with anger. A scoundrel is a scoundrel, did he really think she didn't know who Barrett Walker was? As she watched his approaching face, she screamed in her heart, hoping he would die. With those words, she punched Barrett Walker in the face, despite his handsome appearance, she found him detestable and wanted to disfigure him.
Barrett Walker didn't expect this woman to hold a grudge so deeply, and yet he had leaned in closer to her, making the situation even worse. He closed his eyes, expecting the punch to land on his face, but it never did. When he opened his eyes, he saw Monica grabbing Lorena. "Monica, you don't really believe this person's nonsense, do you?" Lorena said, slightly displeased as Monica led her away.
"You have to trust me," Monica said, then released Lorena's hand and turned to Barrett Walker, saying, "You come with me." She led him towards a nearby building, then, when they were alone, she turned to Barrett Walker and asked, "Why didn't you come find me?"
Barrett Walker, with a pained expression, said, "You really recognized me, huh?"
"I would recognize you even if you turned to ashes," Monica confirmed, and her nearly shattered heart, along with her tears, could no longer be held back. Watching Barrett Walker being constantly wanted by the federal government and being accused of shocking crimes, she had worried about him for so long, and now, finally seeing him, she embraced him tightly, unwilling to let go.
As Monica held Barrett in her arms, he didn't feel the depth of her affection, but rather a deep sense of love that warmed his heart. At least he wasn't completely alone. However, the thought of Ross, with whom he had a relationship, and her whereabouts, worried him. But she was a genuine two-star general, and she could go anywhere in the federal government.
"Okay, stop crying, your makeup will get ruined later," Barrett Walker said, rubbing her back. The two mounds pressed against his chest made him unable to control his desire, and his hand began to wander, spoiling the bittersweet atmosphere.
Just as things were about to escalate, Monica pushed him away, tears streaming down her face, yet with a seductive hint of blush, she huffed, "Do I need to put on makeup? Hmph! I'm going to help Lorena." Monica's stunning figure, accentuated by her attire, her slightly aloof and unapproachable face, was simply exquisite! Her coquettish and inviting demeanor towards Barrett reignited the flame that had almost died out. Watching Monica's swaying and curvaceous figure as she walked away, Barrett touched his nose, relieved that it wasn't running, but he wanted to act on his impulse immediately.
Suddenly, Monica returned, grabbing Barrett's collar and exhaling a fragrant breath in his face, saying, "Don't ever claim to be Barrett Walker in front of others, understand?"
"Yes! Yes! I understand, little wildcat," Barrett nodded, and then added without thinking, "Wildcat!"
Monica was momentarily taken aback, then reacted and yanked Barrett's T-shirt, causing him to stumble, and with a rip, she tore the collar of his T-shirt. She said sternly, "Don't let me catch you flirting with others out there! Hmph! I forgive you for the Maggie Green incident."
"This tattered shirt, I'll buy you some good ones in the future, I have plenty of money!" Monica blushed and turned to leave, adding with a fierce tone, "I'll settle the score with you about the drunkard's matter later!"
"Rich girl, I'm counting on you to support me in the future!" Barrett licked his lips shamelessly, unaware of the embarrassment, causing Monica, who had already walked away, to stomp her foot in frustration. How could he be so smooth-tongued? But her heart was filled with sweetness.
With Monica's confirmation, Barrett quickly registered. However, Lorena continued to haunt him like a ghost. Barrett was admitted as a special student, so he didn't need to go through many procedures, and didn't even need to pay a cent, but he still thought he had some special privilege, only to find himself living in a cramped six-person dormitory.
Barrett immediately asked the senior who was guiding him, "Senior! How can I live in such a dormitory? This is university, and there isn't even a desk. Look, it's so hot, and there's only this one fan!"
"Be grateful you're not living in the 18-person dormitory right from the start. Just settle in here and guard your belongings. In the War God Academy, this is the only thing that will accompany you for four years," the senior said, rolling his eyes, clearly indicating the scene of the 18-person dormitory.
"Well, there's also the rule about this. Pardon my ignorance," Barrett said, carefully recalling his past visits to the War God Academy, but he had never had the chance to visit these private areas. Unable to resist asking, "What's the rule here?"
"Do you know? Anyone who can enter the War God Academy is a super genius, and of course, your family's power can make up for it, but once you're in the War God Academy, your background can't help you. The War God Academy values what? Blood and unity, where does unity come in, and where does blood come in, constantly competing with each other, and when it comes to outsiders, if anyone dares to provoke a person from the War God Academy, regardless of right or wrong, they will be fought first and then discussed. This six-person dormitory is the most brutal place of competition. Once you get past this, the best apartment in the War God Academy will be yours. However, no matter how arrogant those new students are, they don't dare to choose the six-person dormitory. They fight their way from the 18-person dormitory to here. I reckon you've upset someone, and I reckon you've been sent here to suffer a bit," the senior explained at length.
Barrett now knew the truth of the saying "don't provoke women", and it seemed that the competition in the War God Academy was indeed quite brutal. However, he didn't know how powerful the other five people living there were, but as long as he had some time to recover his strength, he wouldn't be afraid. At least for now, along with the symptoms of dizziness, he probably would only be beaten up.
"Can I switch to another room?" Barrett pitifully grabbed the displeased senior.
"Hmph! No, do you think privileges in the War God Academy are so easy to come by? I, Brenna Hunt, have been in the academy for over a year and I'm still moving around the 18-person dormitory. You just enjoy your six-person dormitory!" The senior shook off Barrett's hand, confidently throwing his bedding and toothbrush on the ground before walking away.
"Oh! I forgot to tell you, many of the people in this six-person dormitory are in their third or fourth year. If they aren't super geniuses, it's nearly impossible for them to move from the first or second year to the luxurious apartment. I see you have a fragile frame, very fragile indeed!" The senior added.
"Get lost! Go to hell!" Barrett felt as though a thunderbolt had struck him, and he was plummeted from heaven to hell, then from the Bridge of Helplessness to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. It seemed that the next few days, as he continued to recover, would be the darkest period of his life.
Bang! The door suddenly burst open, and a giant of over two meters tall, carrying a big bag in one hand and another on his shoulder, appeared. Barrett looked at his robust physique, with muscles like iron knots, and then at the mountainous bag on his back. His teeth chattered, this person could compete with his transformed self.
"Rumor has it, you are the audacious special admission student?" The man entered the room, looking down at Barrett Walker, and casually tossed his luggage onto the bunk. "From now on, you're my little brother, I've got your back." He quickly claimed the best spot in the room.
"Well, well! I was wondering who was so bold! So, it's Bell Heims, eh! Your bunk is actually mine!" This man was of similar height to the burly man, but unusually slender, yet his sinews appeared as black as iron rods. His short hair exuded an equally formidable presence as the previous man, instantly making the small dormitory tense and heavy with anticipation.