Having easily dispatched Roland the Slasher, Corbin strode into the Special Class building.
In his past life, he hadn't even been able to awaken his aura. He’d languished at the bottom of the ordinary class, a world away from the hallowed halls of the Special Class. The schedule for ordinary cadets was a merciless gauntlet, a tightly packed timetable that ran from dawn until late at night. The instructors’ philosophy was simple: if you lacked
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