Chapter 94: The New Students

"You… are Jamba from SAMA, correct?"

"Tch."

With the large net hovering above Riley, it almost seemed like time had stopped for them. Even the leaves of the foliage planted on the side of the roads were not moving; no doubt a show of prowess from the white-haired young man in front of them.

Riley was currently surrounded, but the tone of his voice and the look of his voice showed his nonchalance-- a mistake that he would pay dearly, Jamba thought. He and his tribe members were already wearing masks and even made sure to cover every inch of their body-- but Riley was still quickly able to guess who he was.

That did not matter, however, as the masks weren't intended for Riley in the first place, it was for the multiple cameras that were scattered all around the Academy, as well as the onlookers that might pass them by.