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Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 Chapter 63.2 - Divergence

"Welcome to the Arcadia Hunter Academy."

The words echoed for the students; everyone's eyes beamed with happiness. After all, it was the starter day for the students who had wished to become the best in this field by enrolling in one of the most, presumably the most prestigious academies in the entire Human Federation.

"Today marks the start of our 111th semester..."

The headmaster continued with his speech, and Ethan simply stood and watched the entire scene unfold. He couldn't help but smile.

After all, if he wasn't awakened, he would never get the chance to be in this place.

As the headmaster spoke, Ethan's attention shifted to his friends, who were scattered throughout the auditorium. Julia, with her distinctive white short hair, sat beside her twin brother, Lucas. Irina, with her usual grumpy expression, occupied a seat not far away.

Lilia, always busy chatting with her workers, had managed to secure a seat as well. Carl, with his quiet demeanor, was seated in a corner, observing the surroundings.

After the opening ceremony, the friends gathered in a courtyard, finding a spot to talk amongst themselves about the new academy year and exchanging thoughts and expectations.

Julia spoke with enthusiasm. "Can you believe we're finally here? Arcadia Hunter Academy! It's like a dream come true!"

Lucas nodded in agreement, "Yeah, and we're in the same class again. It's going to be awesome."

Irina, wearing her trademark grumpy expression, couldn't hide a small smile. "Well, let's hope they've got more challenging assignments this semester. I don't want to be bored."

Lilia, who had momentarily paused her conversation with her workers, joined in, "I heard there's a new instructor for combat. I hope they're better than the last one."

"Ah, you are talking about Eleanor White? One of the Rankers?"

"Yes."

"Well, considering her rank….."

Carl, the quiet one in the group, didn't say anything and just watched.

Ethan chuckled, "Well, I hope we make the best out of this year. Who knows what challenges and adventures await us?"

"Shut up, you late bloomer. You really worried us last time, you know?"

"Sorry, sorry….I just wanted to see how it was really in the dungeon."

"Do it after you get your license, bastard."

As the friends continued their discussions, the courtyard buzzed with excitement and anticipation for the upcoming semester.

******

"Hello. Ethan Hartley."

"Dylan Miller."

As time passed in the academy, Ethan found himself in front of the young man with a bulky build.

He was one of the students who also ranked lower like him. He was pretty loud and always hung out with his group of four.

Ethan had become aware of Dylan primarily due to the attitude of his group. They were often obnoxious and loud, creating an air of annoyance for those around them.

Now, in the combat area of the academy for the practical combat lesson, Ethan found himself facing Dylan.

Today's lesson focused on unarmed combat, and as the instructor explained the exercises, Dylan shot Ethan a sneer, his expression filled with a hint of disdain, and his eyes were looking for someone.

Ethan, sensing the tension, couldn't help but wonder what had caused Dylan's displeasure.

As they paired up for the exercise, Dylan mumbled under his breath while looking at one of the pairs. "Lucky that guy didn't meet me here."

Ethan followed his gaze and noticed that he was looking at one of the students who were standing away. followed

It was the gloomy student who always sat behind and never talked with others. His hood was always down as well.

'What does this mean?'

He wondered to himself, but the instructor's signal cut his thoughts off.

"Everyone, start."

As the signal came, he decided to focus on the spar and forgot about everything in one go.

******

"Welcome to the Spear Club." The club president greeted Ethan and the other freshmen with a warm smile on their faces.

The room buzzed with excitement as introductions were made, and the president outlined the club's activities and goals for the semester.

Ethan felt a sense of camaraderie among his fellow club members, and he looked forward to honing his skills in spear combat. The Spear Club seemed like a place where he could learn, grow, and forge new connections in the challenging yet fulfilling journey at the Arcadia Hunter Academy.

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SMACK!

"Dumbass….Why are you dozing off again?"

As a sound smack echoed, Ethan felt like his back was hurting like crazy.

"Hey! Why do you keep hitting me?"

Turning his face, Ethan saw Julia smirking. This girl was always like that, after all.

"Because it is funny. I like it when you flinch even from a small touch."

"You are saying this is a small touch? Are you crazy?"

"A bit?"

"More than a bit."

"…."

He couldn't answer at all.

"Hey, shut up! It is annoying."

"Tch. You are no fun." Julia spoke as she retracted her hand.

"How is it fun to hit others?" Irina replied. Ethan seemed troubled by the two that were grumbling, but he just stood there.

Thankfully for him, help came sooner than he thought.

"Hey there, everyone!" Jim's cheerful voice echoed through the air, cutting through the banter. He strode towards us with easy confidence, his presence commanding attention.

"This is the first day of our Adventurer and Exploration Club's orientation."

It was Ethan's second club.

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"Today, we will start with our first dungeon exploration."

Ethan, along with two other students, prepared for their first dungeon exploration. As they stood at the entrance, the air was thick with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation.

The dungeon's entrance loomed before them, a dark and mysterious portal leading to unknown challenges and treasures.

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