On this day, Barrett Walker finally realized the consequences of provoking a woman. The Five Great Guardians were all seniors at the War God Academy, and no matter which one you brought out, they were all extraordinary. These five individuals had been living in this dormitory for three years, or rather, six individuals, since one was killed last year. After that, no one dared to enter their dormitory, and these five were considered to be unruly and ready to leave long ago. However, they insisted on determining a victor, and now, on the brink of entering their senior year, these five were likely to rank in the top ten of the senior combat rankings.
It's easy to imagine how Barrett Walker spent this day. His strength had not recovered, and these people had underestimated him. With a swift kick, he sent Bell Heims, who had intended to make Barrett his lackey, flying into the next room. As he looked at the collapsed wall, he realized that this person was quite impressive, and chose to call a truce. They decided to get to know each other at a friendly welcome party after Julia's movie premiere, and then have a big celebration.
Barrett Walker walked out of the dormitory building with his head held high. Upon seeing this unfamiliar figure, people were surprised, but upon learning that he was a special recruit, their surprise turned into admiration. It was rare to see such an impressive special recruit, and to be able to come out of their dormitory was even more impressive.
"Wow! Look, there's a beautiful woman! And she's extremely attractive. What's your rating for her?" Turning to look at the beautiful woman, his friends teased him, but he wasn't able to move because of her! He said in exasperation, "She's my goddess! Help me sign up. Oh, she's too attractive. If she became my girlfriend for a night, I would even face the end of the world tomorrow!"
"You're just dreaming! Sigh! Such a goddess can only be protected by a handsome and wealthy man! Look, that handsome and wealthy man just passed by. Isn't that Saint-Harley, the former leader of the 014th combat class? Sigh! He's probably going to protect her again." These two people left with regret. They were just among the countless losers passing by, and a few bold ones were even taking sneak photos to post online.
Saint-Harley didn't go to practice today. He heard that a top-notch beauty had joined the 015th combat class, comparable to the school flower, and even won the title of school flower, surpassing Lorena Brons in the 014th class. He was curious, so he came out in his training suit and saw her standing next to Lorena at the Mecha Department's enrollment office, helping out. It seemed they were good friends.
He was often surrounded by school flowers and department flowers from other schools, but he couldn't catch up with Lorena Brons, and ended up feeling regretful. Lorena Brons appeared indifferent, and her choice to join the Mecha Department showed that she was not to be trifled with. However, now that he was at the War God Academy and Monica was a newcomer, he had set his sights on her. He believed that with his handsome and sunny appearance, and being known as a favorite of the public, even without using force, things would work out.
So he went back and took a shower, tidied himself up, sprayed on some Chanel perfume, and even bought a bouquet of roses. After some inquiries, he found out that she was downstairs in his dormitory building. He returned and, showing off a bright set of eight white teeth, smiled at Monica, saying, "Junior sister! You're so beautiful, like a cloud in the sky, and I'm the flower underground. With your presence, a Da Vinci painting would be perfect!"
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"Come on! What are you talking about?" Monica looked at the man in front of her, quite handsome, and even more mature than Barrett. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have been infatuated by now. But Monica had seen this situation countless times before.
"Haha! Are you okay?" Just as Barrett Walker stepped out of the dormitory door, Monica dismissed Saint-Harley and approached him with a cheerful smile. It seemed she wasn't worried at all. But what she didn't know was that Barrett Walker hadn't fully recovered, and he hadn't transformed. It was pure disdain and being caught off guard against Bell Heims.
"I'm fine!" Barrett Walker said, feeling his leg going numb. The blow he had struck was pure bravado, and now, as he relaxed, the aftereffects surged, making him sore and achy.
"Alright, you're not fine!" Monica immediately linked arms with Barrett Walker, drawing the attention of onlookers. A beauty like her made people envious, and some even felt regretful, thinking a person like him, although handsome, was too dark and bony. Even though he had gained some fame on War God Mountain, this was the first time Barrett Walker truly enjoyed himself, relying on his own abilities, rather than someone else's reputation. But before he could enjoy it for long, Monica let go of him.
"Join me tonight to watch Julia's 'A Chinese Ghost Story'! Hmph! You took advantage of me last time!" Monica turned away, annoyed.
"Alright, I know. By the way, how did your coming-of-age ceremony go?" Barrett Walker looked at Monica, enjoying her jealous expression. But the troublesome things he had to deal with came to mind, dampening his spirits.
"I didn't go! I humiliated the entire Federation and made them lose face. Do you think they would still invite me?" Monica said, disgruntled. "But I heard that Balen won this time, and the runner-up was David Green!"
"Poor little rich girl, how much money did you make?" Barrett Walker affectionately ruffled Monica's hair. Her beautiful blonde hair was extremely soft and smooth.
Saint-Harley had initially thought that Monica had casually chosen a man to brush him off, but seeing the affectionate interaction between Barrett Walker and Monica, he couldn't remain composed. He angrily blocked the two, but didn't know what to say.
"I think you should tone it down a bit! I didn't understand a word of what you just said. You should study Chinese properly and not just focus on combat training." Monica didn't mince her words, leaving Saint-Harley seething. He was used to being humiliated by Lorena Brons, but a newcomer daring to be so arrogant made him tremble with anger, emitting a terrifying aura.
"You, a mere junior officer, dare to act so arrogantly just after being promoted! What right do you have to be arrogant? Go on, study more, you simple-minded guy with trembling limbs, or else you'll just be cannon fodder when the world comes to an end!" Monica didn't use any dirty words, but her words were still biting. Seeing Saint-Harley glaring at her, she turned back to Barrett Walker and continued, "What? You don't like it? Want to fight one-on-one? Okay, then you can join a level lower, and we'll fight you one-on-one!"
"Hmph! Be careful!" Seeing the crowd murmuring, Saint-Harley couldn't continue and, after a final threat, pushed through the crowd and left.
"What are you all looking at? Go home and look at your moms!" Monica didn't act like the manager of the Alliance Bank, equivalent to the CEO of the World Bank, but rather like a carefree, fearless, and unruly girl.
"I like this little firecracker!" The entire luxurious apartment building seemed eerily quiet, with only seven men and three women on the top floor. One of them had a scar running from his forehead to his chin, a head of natural white hair, and green eyes, giving him an unnerving and peculiar air.
"Boss, why didn't you make a move on Lorena Brons?" This group of people were the true kings of the War God Academy, having achieved their positions through their own abilities and no longer being commoners.
"Lorena Brons, I will defeat her sooner or later." He touched the scar on his face, which could have been removed with current technology, but he kept it as a reminder of Lorena, who had almost cut his face off. He barely managed to escape, learning about her dangerous skills with hidden knives.