Chapter 3

Trigon felt his vision turning and a strong sense of dizziness hit him hard.

All that happens within a second as everything returns to normal.

Looking around him, Trigon discovered he was teleported to the front of a huge gate with the word F.T.A written on it. The metallic gate was gigantic spanning over 30 meters tall and 20 meters wide.

Looking ahead he was amazed at how futuristic and cool the environment looks. The mere front of the school was so big, 10 times bigger than his previous school.

"Step aside for others to come out through the device, Cardinal." 

Trigon turns swiftly towards the sound of the voice and it turns out to be a soldier. He was so immersed in the beauty of the environment, that he forgot where he actually was.

"Ah, so sorry sir." Saying an apology, Trigon moved away from the spot and entered the school.

Seeing people of 16, 17 and so moving around the compound, dressed in black shirts and pants with three golden lines drawn from the right-hand shoulder down to the left-side waist left Trigon in awe. 

"Greetings to the newcomers! Please move towards the main school hail. Don't worry, the service robot will guide you there."

A voice booms from nowhere as it echoes throughout the place. Trigon spots a flying robot the size of two palms combined flying through the air. Without wasting time he pursues it. Despite the sun making him weak, Trigon still force himself to run, almost going out of breath.

Passing the huge field and seeing all the futuristic buildings and technologies got Trigon excited about the mysterious but outwardly place.

As soon as Trigon saw the hall, with a grey metallic colour.

The building was built in a square structure.

It was so futuristic, but Trigon didn't have the time to look at it as he stepped into the building.

"Woah. . ."

A soft gasp escapes his mouth. The amphitheatre was elegant. 

Looking at thousands of teenagers similar to him. Trigon who was a bit antisocial ended up finding a secluded spot to stay.

Just then, three people walked in. At the front was a middle-aged man with a huge structure. Dressed in military uniform. The most striking thing on him was the 3 glaring stars on his right-hand shoulder. His stern, sharp eyes stare at the crowds.

Following behind was another man. But this one happens to be in his mid-twenties.

With a charming smile, he nods at the students.

(Tsk, typical good-looking people with sadistic personality.) Trigon thought disdainfully. Unknowingly the system seems to have improved his intelligence a bit. Making him see through such a simple trick.

The last person behind is a lady. With her aqua hair colour reaching her hips. Her blue eyes were devoid of emotions.

Trigon who was still a virgin till now couldn't help but take a quick peek at her well-shaped figure.

Dressed in a pure white battle suit which further gives vivid details of her figure.

Trigon could swear he had more grip on his emotions as the other males were almost having their eyes glued on her.

"She is hot right...?" A voice holding a tinge of lust resounded in his ear forcing 

Trigon moved his head backwards and spotted the person who just mumbled that.

Blonde hair, sharp jaw and golden colour eyes.

Standing over 6 feet tall, the same height as Trigon. 

"I guess so..." Trigon let out. 

"Hey, the name is Lexmus Sunset." Saying so, the red-haired boy brought his hand out of courtesy.

Trigon, who felt a bit uncomfortable took some seconds before replying.

"The name is Trigon Duncan. Nice to meet you Lexmus." He replied without shaking the hand

"Hahaha, Trigon sound demonic. What a nice name you have." Lexmus said in an awkward tone as he brought his hand down.

Trigon only gave a soft chuckle upon hearing that and didn't say anything cause the three people standing on stage were about to talk. 

Now standing on the stage located at the centre of the stadium. The middle-aged man steps forward. With his military bearing and sharp eyes, he opens his mouth.

"Greetings to you all. As you all know striding into the age of sixteen makes you enlist into the Academy and be drilled to either combat or assist in thwarting the Dracula race. It's been over 1000 years since the war between humans and Dracula took place. Although a peace pact had been signed but from the look of things it will soon be violated as there have been signs and movements of Dracula attacking some of the sub-planets under us."

⠀Wuuuu 

The sound of the students drawing in breaths reverberates in the hall. Everyone was shocked and scared.

No matter how strong humanity is now, a basic-tier Dracula still needs 3 basic-tier level people to take down.

Thankfully Dracula can't produce more than 3 children and also they have short lifespans making them barely 10 of the human population.

"You all are humanity hope and flames. Flames represent the future. The uncertain future!

Now you all will take a test which will be led by Miss Brendan Rodger. Firstly an AI watch will be given to you. It represents everything about you in the academy. Your level, your money, notifications and a lot more. Do not ever take it off as that is one of the biggest crimes. Trust me, you not gonna like what imma do ya." With a stern tone, he warned.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 

Without wasting time. The lady, known as Brendan clicked something on her watch. A robot which looked like a mini plane flew in from the outside with three big metal boxes which it dropped right on her front before flying away.

"Without any waste of time. Come in an orderly fashion and pick one watch each."

She said calmly, without any emotions in her voice which made Trigon feel like she was an AI.

As soon as it reaches his turn, Trigon puts the black looking watch with a blank screen on his hand. Just then his system pops up.

<Ding! >

[A system is trying to probe host cells, blocking... blocking... Successfully blocked.]

(Oh shit, I didn't ask you to block it!)