Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221 Brigan Who Lost His Cool

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“I’m not like you. I didn’t take out the commander,” Sylvara continued to fool him. “I just used a little trick.” By the time she had finished talking, she had already reached the finish line.

The instructor who had been yelling earlier saw a student in an instructor uniform and another in a rookie’s combat suit.

He struggled hard and cursed again. “You two little punks! Where did you crawl out from? Who told cheat and attack from behind?”

Sylvara had heard him the first time.

you to

She thought he was just upset because they had taken him out. Getting mad and saying something rude was normal.

But he didn’t stop. He kept getting worse.

Sylvara stepped forward and stopped right under him, lifting her chin to glare up. “Dead people shouldn’t talk, instructor. Who exactly are you calling little punks?

The instructor looked down from above. “I’m talking about you two. Tell me-did you sneak in a spatial- button aircraft to get here this fast? That’s cheating! Cheating!”

“Oh, so that’s what you’re mad about.” Sylvara’s smile sharpened. She tapped her heel on the ground. Smokewillow flipped the instructor straight off the tree and slammed him onto the dirt.

Before he could get up, she kicked him in the face. She neered, “Did your instructor never teach you? During military training, this place is a battlefield. On a battlefield, winning is all that matters. Strategy is strategy, no matter what kind you use.”

He coughed, spitting blood and saliva. One of his front teeth flew out. “You dare attack an instructor? Do you know who I am? Do you know which legion I serve

It was the first time Sylvara had met an instructor this arrogant.

He called me a punk?

Accused me of cheating?

Agares and Blake both said the same thing. On a battlefield, anything goes as long as you win.

Yet this little instructor, with paint all over his face and zero charm, dared to yell at her?

Dared to compare ranks with her?

There was a limit to her patience.

Sylvara lowered her eyes and let arrogance drip from her voice. “Yeah, I hit an instructor. So what? Come on. Tell me. Who are you? Which legion? Let me hear it

“You listen up!” he spat, blood bubbling at his lips. “I’m Brigan Moss, the Captain of the Roseblade Legion, First Division! You two punks cheated to reach the finish line. I have the authority to void your scores. You’ll get zero points for this entire training!”

“Oh, Captain Moss of Roseblade Legion, Great.” Sylvara ifted her hand, showing the optical computer she

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had been recording with. Her smile never reached her eyes. “I’ll make sure the whole empire hears how mighty Roseblade Legion intimidate me. I’m terrified.”

Just then, Veyric came over with his rifle. He suddenly yanked Sylvara out of the way, raised his boot, and stomped on Brigan with full force. “Take this, you jerk! Did General Cohen of Roseblade Legion get his brain scrambled by some beastkin? How did he train someone like you? Someone who embarrasses the whole legion?”

Sylvara was yanked aside before she could react. She blinked at Veyric, her mouth slightly open. Since when is this kid being so tough? Did he take something?

Brigan had been caught off guard when Sylvara hit him so he couldn’t use any mental energy. Now that she’d been pulled away and Veyric kicked him hard, something snapped back into place. Brigan suddenly felt his mental energy return.

His heart jumped with joy. Pinned to the ground, he twisted his arm, grabbed Veyric’s ankle, and yanked hard.

Veyric flipped over and crashed to the ground.

Brigan rolled on top of him, pinned him down, and locked his elbow around Veyric’s neck. He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto Veyric’s instructor uniform and growled, “Which legion are you from? An instructor breaking training rules, teaming up with students to ambush us at the finish line? You’ve got some

nerve.”

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