Chapter 63: Smelling Danger (2/2)

A group of soldiers that were wearing Grade 1 METAL Suits were torched and melted in a flash by the flames of these creatures. Their GN forces couldn’t stand against the ferocious attacks.

One of the unlucky soldiers in the video got torched on the lower part of his body. The poor guy was half dead as he watched every muscle under his torso turned into ashes.

This was how the battlefield looked like. War heroes were not as glamorous as it sounded like. The success of a hero was built on piles of dead bodies and bloodsheds, that was the undeniable fact about war heroes.

The class was dismissed as the bell rung. The freshmen began to understand the cruelty of a war as they watched Gansus left the classroom with his crippled left foot. Success and fame would be made only if you were able to stay alive.

Students were not sure which type of Zergs got Gansus’ left foot, but they began to respect him. After all, only warriors who survived on the battlefield were qualified to say so.

On the other hand, Wang Tong was happy with his lessons. He learned a lot about the structures of different species of Zergs, and these information would be able to aid him in his future battles.

“Hey Wang Tong, where did you learn all that?” asked Carl, a rebellious hard-headed dude in F-Class, and the person who was refuting Gansus a while ago.

“Haha, I read it from a book some time ago, it must be real if Mr. Gansus said so,” Wang Tong answered.

“Please forgive my rudeness for what happened just now.” Normally people wouldn’t admit their mistakes even if they were found wrong. Yet Carl openly said he was sorry; he was a straightforward person.

“It’s okay, we are classmates after all!”

Wang Tong wasn’t spiteful, he knew Carl said that because he didn’t understand about the sense of smell. Even though Carl was weaker in strength, Wang Tong still categorized him as a unique person in F-Class.

“Yep, I have heard about the theory of smelling danger before, but there isn’t any opportunity for me to put it to the test,” Ma Xiaoru came by right after the two dropped their conversation.

“It is possible to achieve when your Soul Energy reached a certain level. I believe it shouldn’t be a problem to you since you practiced the Tactics of the Enchantress. What Mr. Gansus said was actually addressed to the vast range of normal fighters, because their Soul Energy couldn’t reach that certain level and would be relying more on their instincts to detect the menace instead,” Wang Tong seemed gloomy as he replied. He understood how Gansus must have felt. Gansus was angry because he wouldn’t want to see his students end up dead on the battlefield. He was the kind of person that would proceed with whatever he thought was right, even if others would misunderstand him.

“By the way, do you have any idea what was Mr. Gansus doing before he became a teacher?” Wang Tong asked.

“I have no idea, why don’t you ask my sis during the weekends? I’m sure she knows,” Ma Xiaoru was actually inviting Wang Tong to come over as she answered his question.

Wang Tong only nodded, and Ma Xiaoru was feeling a bit disappointed because she could tell that Wang Tong wasn’t thinking about her at this moment. Sometimes he would be nice and warm to her, yet sometimes he would give her the cold shoulder. Ma Xiaoru was frustrated over Wang Tong’s uncertainty as if he were the one who practiced the Tactics of the Enchantress.