Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
Even during the night, the names on the black dragon sculpture that was around 20 stories high were clear.
And in this moment, the nearly 100 students and some wargod teachers under the black dragon sculpture all looked at that name with astonishment--"NO. 68 Luo Feng (570403)". Everyone knew that it was 11:20 PM right now, which was very close to midnight.
All the students that went out to hunt also returned, which means that the chances of this ranking changing were very, very small.
In other words--
It's basically a fact that Luo Feng will be #68 on April's ranking.
"This is huge!"
"Where did this messed up Luo Feng pop out of"
"Oh lord!"
Even the calmest people were stunned by this name: the ranking #68 itself isn't much, but it's different for a student that achieved the rank of #68 in his first month. The significance of this is way greater than an old student that has been in the training camp for 4 or 5 years achieving rank #1!