"Yeah, I think you should step on it," Wilder muttered.
Right now they were in a pitch black SUV a few meters from the TRT dorm, the head instructor made sure that Wilder's things were packed immediately after they signed the agreement with the TRT administration.
He didn't want Wilder to stay where that Crazy Lilian could get to him, so he was leaving the dorm right now.
"hm?" The head instructor looked over at Wilder with some confusion, but upon seeing his expression, he immediately hit the Acceleration.
He thought that Wilder had noticed Liam's mother coming in.
But
He was wrong; what Wilder had seen was a car that looked like a Swat vehicle pull up in front of the TRT dorm house.
This was Anya's car.
"vroom!!!!" not long after they drove into the distance.
Meanwhile, Anya stepped out of the car with a look of absolute rage in her eyes. It looked like she was going to murder someone.
And that someone was Wilder.
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After going through some twists and turns, Wilder finally started approaching the Warhawk Academy gate.
It was as magnificent as ever, and even from here, Wilder could see the steps to heaven as they towered from inside the place.
He had never bothered to look at the steps after the 15th, but now he tried to observe, but to his surprise, they actually seemed to stop at the 20th step.
"Hmm." Wilder was a bit confused, but he figured that he would understand more in the future.
Soon they entered the Warhawk Academy and rode towards the back.
Wilder had been in the academy for a while now and had seen the dorms the academy had, even though he was not allowed to stay. He had seen them in all their glory.
All the amenities were high-tech, and the living conditions were absolutely great.
"vrooom"
But
They surprisingly zoomed past the Warhawk Academy's dorm house, causing Wilder some surprise, but not long after they entered a part of the academy Wilder had never seen before.
"Welcome to the Blackhawk inner gate," the man who came along with the head instructor said to Wilder.
He was called William, and although he didn't explain what his status was in the Blackhawk faction, Wilder could infer that it was high.
Wilder nodded upon hearing that, since he arrived at the academy, he had never thought that a place like this existed here, but of course he wasn't staying on campus, so it made sense.
But then again, it should be quite hard to hide another section of the academy from the view of others. At least he should have heard gossip about the place, but it seemed like in the minds of the cadets, this place was nonexistent.
"Alright, we are here." As Wilder was still thinking, the Suv came to a halt in front of a small housing unit. Unlike the TRT dorm, where the rooms were in a building and were crammed up, it seemed like this place had single apartments opposite each other in an open area.
Meaning that he wasn't restricted at all.
"This is your unit; the guys will place your furniture in the apartment while we go settle some paperwork," the head instructor explained to Wilder.
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"Alright, sign here," William said to Wilder as he pointed to some documents.
Wilder had gone through the documents before signing them, of course. He didn't want to be bound to a contract that might limit his growth. After all, he didn't think that his journey would end in the demon whale city. The system was always planning big, so he knew that he would have to leave someday.
"Very sus," Wilder muttered as he viewed the contract.
It seemed too lax; one would think that a military faction contract would be very strict and limiting, but in actual fact, it wasn't.
Other than the mandatory 3 years of service that was required from all military students, Wilder didn't have to work in the Blackhawk faction as long as he got to the spirit human stage before the 3 years expired. Though he was obligated to take some missions every year, other than that, he was completely free.
"well well…." Wilder said, these were good conditions. It seemed like the Blackhawk faction was trying to compete with Liam's mother's faction; in terms of freedom, the mercenaries had more freedom than the military, but they seemed to have tweaked Wilder's contract to give him as much freedom as the mercenaries would have.
"Who am I to say no?" Wilder signed the documents straight away.
Not only were the benefits good, but the requirements were also lax; it was a fair deal in Wilder's books.
"Good" William picked up the contract and put it inside his suit; after that, he stretched his hand out as if wanting to give Wilder a handshake.
Wilder then responded in kind, but as their hands touched, Wilder felt a burning sensation at the back of his hand.
He quickly turned it and saw the warhawk tattoo on the back of his hand slowly morphing to look more realistic, but after a while of morphing, it soon stopped and turned back to its normal look.
Wilder held up his hand and looked over at Willian.
"That is your identification; whenever you get into a Blackhawk property, your mark will be automatically scanned, and your level of clearance will be verified." William explained to Wilder what had just happened.
The factions were very secretive and liked to do things on the low, but without them, the military, or whatever type of extension of the military, would turn over on its head.
"Now come along with me." William stood up and started walking out of the room all of a sudden.
And of course, seeing this, Wilder gave chase; he didn't know this place that well, and William was his ride; he couldn't just let his ride up and disappear like that.
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