The grand school hall reverberated with an electric energy, an undercurrent of anticipation that charged the air. The spacious room teemed with a diverse assembly of students, teachers, and staff and even Anti-Meta Human Officers, their collective presence creating a tapestry of faces etched with a myriad of emotions. Excitement danced in their eyes, mingling with a hint of trepidation as they stood on the precipice of the unknown.
Whispers of anticipation rippled through the crowd, voices hushed yet laced with an undeniable eagerness. The telepathic message had served as a clarion call, stirring a sense of urgency that coursed through their veins. The murmurs grew louder, each conversation a thread interwoven into the intricate fabric of shared curiosity and apprehension.
Students clustered in groups, their gazes flickering with anticipation, while teachers exchanged knowing glances, their expressions a reflection of the weight of the impending revelation. Staff members, ordinarily immersed in their daily duties, now stood among the throng, their postures imbued with a newfound sense of intrigue and expectation. It was as if the very walls of the hall hummed with the collective pulse of their shared anticipation.
The atmosphere was charged with a potent mix of curiosity and apprehension, a delicate balance that held the audience in suspense. The air crackled with whispered conversations, eager inquiries, and the rustle of clothing as individuals shifted, seeking a better vantage point to witness the forthcoming unveiling.
Eyes darted across the room, scanning faces for hints, searching for clues that might provide insight into the revelation that awaited them. Whispers swirled like a gentle breeze, carrying snippets of speculation and conjecture. Everyone felt a part of something significant, a moment that would leave an indelible mark upon their collective memory.
In this buzzing tapestry of humanity, a shared sense of expectancy bound them together. The telepathic message had woven invisible threads of connection, drawing students, teachers, and staff alike to this pivotal moment. The promise of revelation loomed large, casting a spell over their hearts and minds, compelling them to gather and bear witness to the truths that lay hidden beneath the surface of their familiar world.
As they stood united in the school hall, their individual stories merged into a vibrant tableau of shared destiny. The telepathic message had stirred their souls, igniting a fire within that refused to be extinguished. It was a moment of collective awakening, a time when the veils of ignorance would be lifted, and the unknown would be unraveled.
With bated breath and hearts aflutter, they braced themselves for the unveiling that awaited them. Their anticipation reaching a crescendo as the first rays of enlightenment beckoned from beyond the veil. The school hall buzzed with the symphony of eager souls, united in their quest for knowledge, ready to embark on a journey that would forever alter the course of their lives.
In this hallowed space, the stage was set, and the audience primed. The revelation awaited, shimmering just beyond the threshold of their understanding. As the last echoes of whispers subsided, a hush fell upon the hall, signaling that the time had come. The moment was now, and they stood united, hearts ablaze, ready to embrace the truths that awaited them.
Bradley Stones, the Anti-Meta Human with Telepathic Power, just entered the School Hall, and everyone fell silent. It wasn't long before Miller and the others arrived. Miller was looking for his friend; Watson with his eyes.
Miller was really scared that something bad might happen to Watson. He knew that Watson was naturally weak, and this moment would be a bad time for Watson to be alone. He didn't want anything bad to happen to Watson.
Miller left the pack members who were with him in the School Hall, he was heading towards the door to leave. His intentions were deliberately to go to the First Year Male Hostel and check if Watson was there.
When he got to the door, someone blocked him.
"Hey, no one is allowed to leave" an Anti-Meta Human Officers said.
Miller quickly recognized the voice, It was the person he had accidentally hit, who triggered his SUMMONING PACT ABILITY and SUB-ABILITY (TECHNOPATHY).
Although his face was entirely covered, Because he was dressed in the Anti-Meta Human Officers uniform, Immediately Miller looked at him. Green words flickered at his retina which confirmed it:
[MINION 1 IS IN FRONT OF THE USER]
"Okay, Sir" Miller said as he left.
Miller was still keeping his eyes for watch if Watson arrived any second, but for the mean time, he decided to delve into his MINIONS BANK (SERVITOR NEXUS)
"You can give the Minion a name, as you can see his real name doesn't appear there". The System said to Miller.
Miller could clearly see at his retina. They wrote Minion 1, which implied he had to give each and every minion a name.
"I choose to give him the name Sergeant Ironclad" Miller said.
Within seconds, MINION 1's name changed to Sergeant Ironclad.
Other things started to appear at his retina:
[Minion: Sergeant Ironclad]
[Abilities:]
1. Mechanical Metamorphosis: Sergeant Ironclad possesses the extraordinary ability to transform his physical form into a state reminiscent of advanced mechanical armor. Through this ability, he gains enhanced strength, speed, and durability, allowing him to withstand formidable attacks and engage in intense combat situations.
2. Kinetic Energy Manipulation: As Sergeant Ironclad channels his inner energy, he can generate and control kinetic energy within his mechanized form. This power enables him to deliver devastating blows and release powerful shockwaves, capable of incapacitating opponents or deflecting incoming projectiles.
3. Repulsor Beams: Embedded in his armored gauntlets, Sergeant Ironclad has built-in repulsor beams. These energy blasts can be unleashed with precision and force, serving as both a formidable offensive weapon and a means of propelling himself through the air.
4. Tactical Analysis: Alongside his physical prowess, Sergeant Ironclad possesses keen tactical instincts and strategic thinking. He can assess a situation rapidly and devise effective plans of action, making him an invaluable asset in combat scenarios and team operations.
[Strengths:]
1. Impenetrable Armor: When transformed, Sergeant Ironclad's mechanized form provides an impenetrable defense, capable of withstanding high-impact attacks, bullets, and even certain supernatural abilities.
2. Enhanced Strength: His mechanical form grants Sergeant Ironclad exceptional strength, enabling him to lift heavy objects, engage in hand-to-hand combat with formidable opponents, and deliver powerful blows.
3. Versatility: With his ability to adapt to various situations, Sergeant Ironclad can switch between offensive and defensive strategies, making him a versatile asset in different combat scenarios.
[Weaknesses:]
1. Power Consumption: The advanced abilities of Sergeant Ironclad require a considerable amount of energy. Prolonged use or intense battles can deplete his power reserves, making him vulnerable if not properly managed.
2. Vulnerability to EMPs: As a technological entity, Sergeant Ironclad is susceptible to electromagnetic pulses (EMPs) that can disrupt his systems and temporarily disable his abilities. Care must be taken to avoid situations where EMP attacks can compromise his effectiveness.
[Status:]
[Active and ready for deployment.]
[Loyalty:]
[High loyalty to THE USER, as Sergeant Ironclad has willingly pledged his allegiance to serve as a loyal minion under Miller's command unknown to him.]
[Special Notes:]
[Sergeant Ironclad's combat expertise and mechanical abilities make him a formidable force on the battlefield. He is highly disciplined, trained in tactical operations, and dedicated to upholding justice. Sergeant Ironclad's transformation into his mechanized form is triggered by his own will, allowing him to control when and how he deploys his formidable abilities.]
[With Sergeant Ironclad as one of your trusted minions, THE USER gains a powerful ally with extraordinary defensive capabilities and offensive firepower. The Minion's mechanized form, along with his tactical acumen, will prove invaluable in challenging encounters and missions where physical strength and technological prowess are required.]
A broad smile appeared on Miller's face as he was done reading what appeared at his retina. He was even now happy that he had the System. With this Minion and his strength, he might be able to save the people he cared about.
Suddenly, Watson and some other group of students just entered. A broad smile appeared on Miller's face as he saw Watson. But it immediately disappeared when he saw the person behind him; It was Tyler Paul.
'What is he even doing here' Miller Thought to himself.
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