Welcome Ceremony

Qiming Academy, Martial Academy.

A huge tiered classroom was already packed with people.

Everyone here was a student from various cohorts who had received Type III Gene Serum injections. Today was supposed to be a welcome ceremony for the newly injected students, but due to the impact caused by Black King, the process had changed.

In the past, the welcome ceremony would be followed by grouping and class assignments, then training for new students. Those who passed the assessment a year later could join the enforcers.

But now, there would be no training and no assessments. After a simple briefing, they would be assigned jobs directly and learn through practice.

It was clear just how desperately Apocalypse lacked people.

It was not only because of those killed by Black King. More importantly, war was coming, and they needed a massive supply of fresh recruits.

"Next, please welcome the Student Council president—Ji Yun—to speak."

At the host's introduction, a silver-haired boy with naturally curly hair walked slowly onto the stage, hands in his pockets and yawning.

His eyelids hung half-open as his gaze casually swept over the students below. A trace of barely concealed disdain flickered in his eyes, as though even lifting his gaze was a favor to them.

His sloppy demeanor made the principal sitting in the front row boil with rage. The principal mouthed, "Try anything, and I won't let you off! Read the script!"

Ji Yun casually pinched the speech draft on the table between two fingers, then craned his neck to read it.

"Hel...lo, everyone. I'm Ji Yun, president of the Student Council... Fuck, who wrote this speech? Why does it sound so damn stupid when I read it?"

Ji Yun's voice rang through the tiered classroom over the microphone, causing an uproar.

Some clutched their