The New World

The New WorldThe sun rose over Seoul, its fortified walls a testament to centuries of struggle and adaptation. Skyscrapers, once symbols of corporate power, now served as lookouts and bastions. The skyline was punctuated by the presence of colossal walls and watchtowers, ever vigilant for the next emergence of a gate.Within the city's heart lay the Awakened Academy, a sprawling complex where those gifted with extraordinary powers trained to protect humanity. The academy's grounds were bustling with activity as new recruits arrived, their faces a mixture of hope, fear, and determination.Kang Minho stood at the academy's entrance, a small duffle bag slung over his shoulder. He was eighteen, with an athletic build and sharp eyes that hinted at hidden potential. Today was his first day at the academy, and the weight of its significance was not lost on him. Ranked F, Minho was at the bottom of the hierarchy, yet he felt a spark within him that refused to be extinguished.As Minho stepped through the gates, he marveled at the sight before him. The academy was a blend of traditional Korean architecture and modern technology. Stone courtyards and pagodas coexisted with state-of-the-art training facilities and dormitories."Today is the first step," he muttered, clenching his fists with determination.Inside, he was greeted by the academy's registrar, a middle-aged woman with glasses perched on the edge of her nose. She scanned his ID card and handed him a packet of information."Welcome to the Awakened Academy, Kang Minho," she said. "Your orientation will begin in Classroom 3A. Good luck."Minho nodded, taking the packet and making his way through the labyrinthine halls. Along the way, he couldn't help but overhear snippets of conversation from other students. Tales of their powers, their ranks, and their aspirations filled the air.Reaching Classroom 3A, Minho found a seat near the back and waited. Slowly, the room filled with other new recruits. Some looked confident, others nervous. A hush fell over the room as the instructor entered."Welcome, everyone," said the instructor, a tall man with a commanding presence. "I am Instructor Kim Seokjin. Over the next few months, you will be tested, trained, and pushed to your limits. The world outside these walls is harsh, and only the strong survive."Seokjin's gaze swept across the room, lingering on each student. "You are here because you possess the potential to become Awakened. But potential alone is not enough. It is your duty to hone your abilities and rise through the ranks."Minho listened intently, his resolve hardening. He knew the road ahead would be difficult, but he was determined to prove himself.