While everyone was cheering and busy looking at the huge number of cadets of different races gathering in the arena waiting to be transported, at the far corner of the arena among a group of instructors who were responsible for maintaining law and order.
"Hmmm!"
"What an extreme sense....It seems he was scanning around looking for the particular guys. The movement on his eyesight lingered on the few of the lucky guys for an instant.."
"This clearly isn't a coincidence."
"But how did he know? The power of a special eyesight...Or is one it the skills of the system..."
"It is really a pain in the ass to segregate real skills from those given by systems."
A man with red hair at the end of rows, sat folding his legs with a gruesome smile.
He tapped his armrest, falling into deep thoughts for a moment wondering about the boy.
Feeling restless and unable to curb his excitation, he decided to take a look.