At about 7:50 A.M, a total of 60 people from Class Seven had arrived, each with different expressions. Some remained quiet and looked tense as they held their weapons and sulked in corners. Others appeared rather nervous. There were also those that looked rather excited, like Wang Dalin. He was carrying around his novice machete and engaging in conversation with everyone who cared to entertain him.
"Who cares about those Thunder Kingdom guys. I'll kill them as they come!
"There's nothing to be afraid of! Just follow me! I'll cover everyone!
"What level did you reach in your elective courses? Hehe, I'm not gonna lie; I've reached Level Two in all my courses! It's just foreign language that annoys me a bit, but it doesn't matter since it's useless anyway!"
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