"I understand."
Westyn Morgan took a deep breath, his gaze firm.
He knew clearly.
These enemy soldiers, who had weathered the fires of war and were captured, had abandoned hopes of survival from the moment they were captured, and would never hold back when they attacked.
He could feel the pressure.
And even more so, the will to fight!
At this moment, the deputy commander of the Iron Blood Army, 'Kaiser Myers' looked at the group of teenagers who chose to stay and said:
"Good, you haven't disappointed me...If so, I announce, the Genius Camp assessment, officially begins!"
As Kaiser Myers' words fell, a group of Iron Blood Army soldiers brought forward a group of bound enemy soldiers, who stood on one side of the training ground.
In full force, they seemed like a dark cloud over the town.
These enemy soldiers had dull faces and had no vitality to speak of...