I Will Survive Till The End: Blood Extermination Academy-Chapter 101: A Bizarre Expression

Arc 2, Chapter 101—A Bizarre Expression.

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The Queens were Out.

The audience was taken aback. Are all top Bloodren 10s this good?

While Yimu could only bring out One hand from each card... Leo had brought out 2 hands belonging to the 2 Queens on the card’s side facing Yimu’s attack.

~BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

The battle commenced, allowing many to get a glimpse of the power within these Shard Cards. Believe or not, this was just the tip of the iceberg in terms of what these Cards were capable of.

Only by growing stronger can Yimu and Leo explore their card’s abilities.

"How interesting..." Winhest mused from his observatory cubicle, a hint of amusement in his steely voice.

Beside him were other Coteries and subordinates he was well-versed with. Each person here carried an air of arrogance, deadly competence and power that was unquestionable. Even when speaking casually, their voice carried the weight of nightmares in them.

The arena, a massive oval chamber, was ringed with multiple tiers of VIP viewing boxes. These VIP cubicles were all positioned in rings around the enormous arena.

One could say there were a total of 4 layers stacked above one another, lined in ring-formations across the dome-shaped arena.

Winhest sat in the 2nd ring layer, a layer with far more spacious cubicles than those below it.

As the battle unfolded, those around Winhest had dangerous thoughts breeding in their minds.

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"Old friend, you’re not being fair." one Coterie teased. His tone was light, but carried a hint of challenge.

"Come now, Winhest. Even if you’re a little stronger than us, you can’t possibly hug such treasures for yourself, right?"

Fufufufu~

"A little?" Winhest chuckled dangerously, knowing where these bastards were heading to.

After passing the Phase 2 competitions, another major matter will then be discussed—DIVISION.

In a nutshell, it was the <Who goes where and does what> matter.

After this, the victorious Bloodren 10s Winhest trained, can only join 3 main departments:

—Dep 1 (Intelligence),

—Dep 3 (Security), or

—Dep 4 (Battle & Retrieval).

The other departments are not for their kind who like living on the battlefield.

These 3 Departments are the only Departments they’ll be heading to.

That being said, it’s important to note that each department has several Lieutenants with major factions of their own. And again, these Lieutenants have Coteries such as Winhest.

Think of it like the army.

There are squads, Platoons, Companies, Battalions, Brigades, Divisions and so on.

Inside a Brigade, there are special forces units, popular ones in the outside world being the Red Blood Cells, the White Eagles and so on.

The same is said for here.

It is a fact that although these people will be sent to these 3 major departments, there will still be a scramble and battle for who gets who, amongst these departments.

Winhest himself was a Coterie underneath one of Gaara’s Lieutenants. He had hundreds of thousands of people he controlled. That was how powerful A coterie was.

Winhest shook his head playfully.

"Alright, you all know we can only pick and choose once the Department heads do their picking."

First, the Department Heads: Roud, Clovis, and Gaara, pick from the lot.

Then after those chosen get sent into specific Departments for good, the Lieutenants will work it out. Which Lieutenant takes who?

Following this, The coteries will take over.

Let’s say Gaara fought for Artilla, Victorio and 50 others to join Department 4.

He has already done his part, so now, the many lieutenants will fight within Department 4 to get these top people under their faction and groups.

Let’s say only 10 make it into one Lieutenant’s control. The Coteries, like Winhest, will fight for these 10... and so on, and so forth.

In the end, Recruitment and Reassignment was a brutal but crucial matter.

As of now, there are 112 batches, meaning there are 224 Bloodren 10s down there.

In some matches, some will draw, meaning both people can advance. And in others, some will lose, meaning only one will advance.

This means at least half of the population will advance—112 to be exact.

This was just the phase 1 competition.

Only after Phase 2, can the victors be divided up.

Everyone paused, a grim smile playing across their lips.

There was a major Rule to consider here—a rule that was never truly used because no one in high power had ever trained a Bloodren 10 before.

Who does that?

Why would someone of their rank train little rodents?

Hah.

They giggled sardonically.

The rule insinuated that because Winhest, a person of high power, trained these Bloodren 10s, Department 4 will get first first dibs on the top Bloodrens. freewebnσvel.cøm

However, they must not go overboard by selecting every single person with abundant potential.

And once these people enter Department 4, The lieutenant in charge of Winhest will also get first dibs too.

Following this, Winhest will also get first dibs when it’s time for Coteries to pick and choose.

The only time Lieutenants and Coteries can’t pick specific people, is if their Department Head has made a request.

No doubt this guy will pick the best of the lot when it’s time to reassign.

The room fell into collective silence, many deep in thought.

The Coterie beside Winhest looked at him with a hint of envy that only lasted for a millisecond.

"Winhest... Winhest... I just hope your selection won’t get me stuck with some weakling who fought in any of the 70th or even the 100th battle."

"Pfft. Imagine being stuck with those wastes who had their matches 5 days ago? I’m talking about those who won the 110, 111, and 112th battles."

"Is that even considered as winning at that point? If I were them, I would slit my throat to mask the shame."

"I would...eh?... What’s up with you, Winhest?"

They turned to Winhest who looked like he was in a world of his own.

This was truly shocking.

You know, Winhest isn’t the kind to get troubled or stumped by anything. Even when he says he is in a bad mood, it’s not as terrible as he lets out.

So what’s going on? What’s up with this expression of his?