89 Chapter 89: Training Camp II (1/2)

…what? Were you expecting us to drive past the gates of the city and see mutants or something? Did you want some info dump about the Federation and how they abandoned those poor mutants, who weren't considered citizens? Were you expecting Adam to insult them or do something terrible, and for me to shout at him to stop?

Wrong story, dude. Mutants didn't exist in this world…well, not that kind of mutants, anyway. And there was no reason for a student to randomly act like an asshole just so the readers could hate him, and the protagonist could show off his ”values” to get praised by the instructor. Feng Hai wasn't monitoring us, anyway. He couldn't care less what we did inside the bus.

”We're finally here,” I marveled as I stared out of the windows and at the inner perimeter of the camp. There were armored vehicles, combat jeeps, main battle tanks and infantry fighting vehicles. This was an infantry and armor regiment camp. In the distance, I could see soldiers running a lap around a massive, grassy field.

Judging from the nets on opposite sides, it appeared the soldiers here sometimes played soccer to maintain fitness or for fun during their breaks. What, you didn't think soldiers get breaks? They are humans too.

”Why is the training held in an army camp?” Terence asked apprehensively, his eyes widening as he took in the sight.

”I thought we were supposed to train in the forest?” Adam added, puzzled.

”We could go straight into the forest if you want. I'm sure you kids would love sleeping out in the jungle.”

Feng Hai could hear their questions, even from the front of the bus, and turned back to reply mischievously.

”Uh, no, sir. I like the army camp.”

”Yeah, this looks like a great place to train!”

I personally agreed. My goal was to grow stronger…to one day become as strong as my dad. To that end, I had to enroll in a prestigious university and learn even more combat magic and summoning magic. And to earn a position in a prestigious university, I had to achieve a high rank – be among the top hundred. Right now I was two hundred ranks away from my goal. Technically I still had over a year to achieve that, but a lot of things could happen over the twenty months or so. I couldn't afford to let my guard down, and the people in front of me in the rankings weren't going to stay still and let me overtake them. They would also grow stronger.

I glanced at Craig Carlson, who I had drawn with earlier this year. He had also been steadily rising through the ranks, and now he was part of the selected candidates for the training camp. Similarly, Theodore Hammond from Thunder Hammer Society was seated at the front, near Alicia and Miranda. Whoops, did I almost call Alicia Scarlet by mistake? Sorry.

The bus rolled to a stop in front of a building. From what I could see, it resembled a deserted military barracks. No doubt we were expected to share bunks on the levels above. The lights were all off, unlike many of the other buildings, so I figured that Feng Hai reserved the entire building for Jing Tian Academy to use.

”Okay, everybody! We're here! Get off the bus! Make sure you don't leave any of your belongings behind!”

Rising to his feet, Feng Hai stretched himself and ordered us. He was the first out of the doors, flying between them before they could fully open.

”Sir! Yes, sir!”

Standing up, we all dragged our carry-on bags from the overhead compartment, and disembarked in an orderly fashion. Near the base of the bus, the driver had opened an underbelly compartment and was flinging out our luggage one by one. The students quickly moved forward to grab their respective luggage.

Of course, I followed suit.

”That was a long trip. I'm sure you're all exhausted.” Feng Hai paused as he swept his gaze across us. ”I'll assign you to your rooms. Go up, unpack, and get some rest. We'll fall in at 1500 hours.”

I glanced at my smartphone. That was in forty-five minutes. It seemed plenty of time to unpack, but too little time to rest. Not that I was complaining. I wasn't here to enjoy a vacation. I was here to train. And I couldn't wait to get into Sen Lin Forest and begin.

Obviously I didn't voice those thoughts out loud. I wasn't the only one here. My fellow schoolmates were here with me, and I didn't want to drag them along with my selfish desires. They probably needed more rest than I did. Dad threw me into the forest a lot during training, especially when he was teaching me how to avoid professional assassins or kidnappers from criminal organizations. Sometimes humans behaved just like monsters.

”Yes, sir!” everyone shouted enthusiastically. Feng Hai nodded, and then consulted a list. After glancing through it, he began reading out names and telling us who was assigned to which room and which level.

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As expected, the guys were separated from the girls. The girls were housed on the third level while the guys were assigned to the fourth level. There was no elevator except a cargo lift for carrying heavy military goods. But we were not allowed access to it. Feng Hai made it very clear that we were to use the stairs when leaving or returning to our rooms. We could only use the elevator if we were ferrying heavy military equipment, and even then we had to get permission from Feng Hai first. Otherwise, we would get punished.

Luggage, unfortunately, did not count as ”military equipment.” Not unless, as Feng Hai said, we were willing to ”donate” our personal belongings to the military. So we had to carry our luggage up four flight of stairs (the guys, anyway).

Good thing I didn't bring much stuff for this training camp. Dad had always taught me how to survive on a minimalist luggage in the wild.

”Huff…huff…”

Panting, the guys staggered into the corridor of the fourth level, and then glanced around for their rooms. Mine was the furthest from the stairs, and I dragged my luggage across. Entering the bunk, I looked inside and cocked my head.

Just as I thought, a military bunk. It was a pretty Spartan room, with a single table at the back. Ten beds were lined up against the walls, five on each side, and each had a single locker standing beside them.

While we were assigned to rooms, we could freely choose which bed we wanted. I called dibs on one of the beds closest to the window, pulling my luggage and placing it beside the bunk. Opening the locker, I glanced inside and grimaced as dust spilled out.

Not ideal, but I could live with it.

”Man…this sucks…”

Dong Fang Yue Chu grumbled as he settled down on the bed beside mine. Opposite me, Craig grabbed the bunk beside the window, while Theodore dropped on the bed beside the president of the Crimson Spear Society.

”What? Don't you want to become stronger?” Theodore asked him snidely. Dong Fang Yue Chu nodded.

”Of course I do…”