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Chapter 359: Colonel Vazeryth · Oct 09, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: The Richest 2026-10-09
352 Chapter 352: Show-off 2026-10-09
353 Chapter 353: Come forth 2026-10-09
354 Chapter 354: Losses 2026-10-09
355 Chapter 355 355: GIRLFRIEND 2026-10-09
356 Chapter 356 356: GIRLFRIEND-2 2026-10-09
357 Chapter 357 357: Stand 2026-10-09
358 Chapter 358: Lieutenant Darren 2026-10-09
359 Chapter 359: Colonel Vazeryth 2026-10-09
360 Chapter 360: Cafeteria 2026-10-09
361 Chapter 361: Any Questions? 2026-10-09
362 Chapter 362: Rampage 2026-10-09
363 Chapter 363: Constantly [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
364 Chapter 364: Cursed 2026-10-09
365 Chapter 365: Twenty fifth minute 2026-10-09
366 Chapter 366: A first [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
367 Chapter 367: First trial Ends [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
368 Chapter 368: Adaptive Combat Slime 2026-10-09
369 Chapter 369: Equal 2026-10-09
370 Chapter 370: Battle Experience [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
371 Chapter 371: Above All [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
372 Chapter 372: Delusion 2026-10-09
373 Chapter 373: Official rank 2026-10-09
374 Chapter 374: Training officer 2026-10-09
375 Chapter 375: Strength Training 2026-10-09
376 Chapter 376: Reflex 2026-10-09
377 Chapter 377: Pickaxe 2026-10-09
378 Chapter 378: No code 2026-10-09
379 Chapter 379: Bond [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
380 Chapter 380: Arrows [Ko-Fi Bonus Chapter] 2026-10-09
381 Chapter 381: Hammer 2026-10-09
382 Chapter 382: Special 2026-10-09
383 Chapter 383 383: Will Training-1 2026-10-09
384 Chapter 384 384: Will Training-2 2026-10-09
385 Chapter 385: Advice 2026-10-09
386 Chapter 386: Battle Royale 2026-10-09
387 Chapter 387 387: Aura Farming 2026-10-09
388 Chapter 388 388: Vector 2026-10-09
389 Chapter 389: Only forward 2026-10-09
390 Chapter 390: Wreckage 2026-10-09
391 Chapter 391: Baptism 2026-10-09
392 Chapter 392: Private Rank 2026-10-09
393 Chapter 393: Grand Marshal Alaric 2026-10-09
394 Chapter 394: Boredom 2026-10-09
395 Chapter 395 395: Lieutenant Anthony 2026-10-09
396 Chapter 396 396: The Soulpen Sovereign 2026-10-09
397 Chapter 397 397: The Soulpen Sovereign-2 2026-10-09
398 Chapter 398: Military Rank 2026-10-09
399 Chapter 399: Different Darren 2026-10-09
400 Chapter 400: Kingsley Sky [Daplug] 2026-10-09

Chapter 359: Colonel Vazeryth

As the ship neared a certain distance, the AIʼs voice blared once again.

”Identification confirmation required to proceed further”

A two-second countdown flashed on the screen, ticking down relentlessly.

Without a word, Darren stood and approached a palm-print-like scanner embedded in the console.

Anthonyʼs gaze followed, curiosity piqued.

ʼMana signatureʼ

Anthony thought, his mind working quickly.

In this world, it wasnʼt fingerprints that identified someone, it was their unique mana signature.

Each personʼs signature was as distinct as their very soul, impossible to replicate.

Even Mana Contracts were bound by these signatures, each one an unbreakable mark of identity.

ʼA two second countdown?ʼ

Anthony wondered, his mind briefly wandering.

ʼWould the ship be shot down if he doesnʼt verify his identity in time?ʼ

Once the identity verification was completed, the shipʼs engines hummed with increased power, surging forward at an even greater speed.

A few minutes later, they arrived at what appeared to look like a helipad, the ship descending gently and touching down with a soft thud.

”Weʼre here”

Darren stated, his voice steady as he rose from his seat.

Anthony followed without a word, his thoughts still swirling.

With a quiet hiss, the hatch opened, and they both stepped out into the unfamiliar surroundings.

Anthonyʼs eyes fell on the ten individuals standing before them, each one saluting in perfect unison.

”Lieutenant”

They greeted together, their voices synchronized.

The group before him was a mix of various races, each one distinct in appearance.

Darren gave a simple nod in acknowledgment, his expression unchanged.

Anthony, however, kept his gaze on the group, observing them silently.

After a moment, his eyes shifted, and he turned to the side.

One by one, more ships began to land.

From each, individuals of every conceivable race disembarked, their auras and presences stable.

ʼHmmʼ

Anthony mused inwardly.

ʼThere were about a hundred people on each ship, but Iʼm the only one on mine. Special privileges? Well, whateverʼ

His thoughts trailed off as he continued to watch the influx of new arrivals.

Anthony observed the others leading the recruits, noting that none of them exuded the same imposing presence as Darren.

Darren turned to Anthony, his expression unreadable.

”My duty ends here. Follow the rest of them”

With that, he gave no further acknowledgment and simply turned, walking away.

ʼA man of few wordsʼ

Anthony thought, his gaze lingering on Darrenʼs retreating figure.

Moments later, the pads began to glow, and the ships disappeared one by one, fading into space.

A tall man then stepped forward, his stature towering over the rest.

”Follow me”

His voice resonated, vibrating through the air with an undeniable authority.

The words landed on the ears of the five thousand recruits gathered around, their collective attention drawn instantly.

With a steady, purposeful stride, the man began walking toward a nearby building, the recruits falling into formation and following him in a disciplined line.

Anthony moved with graceful ease, his steps steady and confident.

A few eyes flickered toward him, their gazes sharp as they swept over him from head to toe.

ʼIt seems my handsome face and charm wonʼt let me stay low-key on this journey to the topʼ

Anthony mused inwardly, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.

His words were more self assured than troubled.

After passing through various facilities, they arrived at a large, open space.

The man leading them turned, his posture commanding as he addressed the recruits.

”Form up. Five hundred per line”

His voice rang out with authority, unmistakably powerful.

Without hesitation, the recruits moved into position, their movements swift and synchronized, as though they had been drilled into perfect formation long before now.

Anthony stood quietly, his gaze sweeping over the gathered recruits.

From what he could tell, the weakest among them appeared to be at the Grandmaster Level 1 rank.

As his mind lingered on his observations, an immense pressure suddenly descended from above.

It struck with the force of a storm, slamming down upon every recruit standing in line.

Knees buckled instantly, crashing into the earth with a collective thud.

Lungs constricted, the weight of the pressure making every breath feel like a struggle.

Sweat poured from every recruitʼs body as their muscles trembled, fighting to remain standing.

Some were already coughing up blood, others fainting, their bodies unable to bear the overwhelming force.

A few lost control, vomiting in the face of the crushing weight.

Yet, amidst the chaos, one figure remained standing.

One figure stood tall.

Untouched.

Unbothered.

Indifferent to the crushing weight that fell upon everyone else.

It was Anthony.

With a quiet ease, he had manipulated the time element, cloaking himself in its depths.

By bending the flow of time around him, he rendered himself absent from that very moment, a specter untouched by the pressure that ravaged the others.

This was one of the many skills he had developed after observing and ʼlearningʼ from Aaaninja, mastering the finer points of manipulating time particles to such an extent.

The man who had led them through the facilities remained unaffected by the immense pressure.

It wasnʼt because he was stronger than the others, but because the presence itself had spared him.

The man turned his gaze upward, his posture unwavering as he addressed the source of the force.

”Colonel Vazeryth”

Hovering in the air above them, a figure stood with an air of indifference.

A dragon.

Anthonyʼs sharp eyes assessed the being in the sky.

ʼExarch Rankʼ

He thought, recognition flickering in his mind as he took in the dragonʼs imposing presence.

Suddenly, the pressure lifted.

It was as though the weight of the world had been removed from their shoulders.

The recruits gasped for breath, their throats raw, their blood still searing with the remnants of the crushing force.

Yet Colonel Vazeryth was not done.

He turned his gaze to the man who had led the recruits, his expression unchanged.

”Heal everyone. Those who have fainted should be sent back to their origins. Show the rest to their lodging. The trial begins tomorrow”

With those final words, Colonel Vazeryth vanished, just as swiftly and silently as he had arrived.

Anthony gazed at the recruits who had fainted, a flicker of pity crossing his features.

They had come here with the intent to join the military, only to be eliminated before they could even take their first step.

From the moment they had entered the base, Anthony had suspected that the test had already begun.

He didnʼt know exactly what the outcome would be, but he had deduced that much.

His thoughts shifted, remembering how his Sense Dome had immediately alerted him to Vazerythʼs arrival.

ʼRidiculous presence controlʼ

Anthony mused inwardly.

ʼIncreasing the pressure for the stronger ones, reducing it for the weaker, and completely shielding others from it entirelyʼ

The recruits here came from various backgrounds, their strengths differing vastly.

Naturally, they couldnʼt all withstand the same pressure.

Vazeryth had expertly manipulated his aura to match each individualʼs strength.

The stronger the recruit, the heavier the pressure placed upon them.

And the man who had led them?

He had been entirely untouched, despite being within range, as Vazeryth had deliberately spared him from the weight of his presence.

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