Kill the Dragon

The children selected for the Arc Project are seven and eight years old. It is difficult for children under the age of 10 to be trained in the military. Growth in the body was a priority. The selected arc girls received medical and surgical aids. Suddenly, the bones grew and the skeleton grew. Many boys were crippled by the side effects. It was also common for bones to protrude out of the skin because the body could not handle the growth rate.

Rebel Akima's fingertips and toes hurt. Joints such as elbows and knees were difficult to move with pain.

‘If you can't stand it, it's over. ’

We don't know where children who have been eliminated from screening are going.

‘Probably not a good place. ’

Rebel Akima was expected of everyone. I scored close to a perfect score on all items in the screening test.

The first year in the Arc was centered on theory and psychic training. Psychic talents are already full of boys. He was good enough to use most of his mind-set as a free material. The cost of a psychic reinforcement for an arc project is astronomical. The cost of training assigned to one reinforcement squad equals the cost of a busy country's annual defense budget. That's why I picked and picked only good psychic children.

The final objective of the plan is simple. Four reinforcements efficiently kill one dragon. There should be no casualties in the squad. It was a conclusion that the military experts came to head. Considering all variables, this method is the most likely to improve human survival.

If all countries come together and don't care about budgets and politics, there is a better way. But that situation is a fantasy. Even the Arc Project countries were eager to minimize their budget investments.

A year has passed since Rebel Akima arrived at the arc. All the children who could not endure the growth procedure fell out. The remaining children were in their early teens. A body that can start military training.

“Arc's medical facilities are the best. Do you know what that means? ”

The instructor said he was from the United States Marines.

“It means that if I screw up your babies, I'll be able to assemble at the Royal Marine Corps the next day. ”

The children's faces were stiff. Hell has begun. The instructors pushed the children to their daily limit. His limbs were broken, for example. Instructors did not use direct violence, but they bullied the boys in a vicious way.

“Don't cry, get up. Damn pigs, before you flip your dicks over and put them on your heads. ”

The instructors pushed the boys to their limit. They were subjected to obsession and a sense of mission to make the best soldiers. I uttered violent words and swearing that even grown-ups couldn't stand. The children ran again and again listening to what they didn't know what it meant.

“Rebel, listen to this. ”

The instructor handed Rebel the bag. It was a bag full of water. Every time the water moved, it trembled. It wasn't just about the weight. Running with this makes it hard to balance.

“Just me? ”

Rebel greets you. The instructor shoves one more bucket into her bag instead of answering. Riebel gives up his bearing and quietly bears his bag.

“This is the weight of your balls. If it's heavy, take the balls off. ”

The instructor giggled and said. But my insides were cold.

‘This one doesn't matter if he has the same fitness training as the others. ’

Growth is not an enhancement procedure. It's just promoting growth. Nevertheless, Rebel's physical ability was unusually good. Some of them were Olympic national representatives.

"Blessed be God. ’

Rebel is superior. Physically, mentally, intelligently... different. He also had excellent psychic abilities. Training at the same level as other children was meaningless. He was trained at a higher level than other children in Phase 1 and Phase 2.

‘Special treatment, Rebel Akima. ’

The other children also knew the special nature of Rebel. Even if I could not explain it in words, I recognized Rebel as a parent.

“I can't do this. ”

There were many girls who were beaten first. Growth reactions experienced by women were more severe than men. Some people experience panic disorders and seizures because of their first period. Despite my training, I was frightened to face my own blood. He tried to hurt himself by not accepting the growing self.

Moreover, even though Arc girls were biologically women, they were given medication to improve their muscle development and combat. Of course, there was identity confusion. The incidence of mental illness in girls was five or six times higher than in men. The majority have reached a state of difficulty in training.

It was controversial whether or not to continue the arc project against girls.

The reason for the controversy was simple. On average, girls are less adaptable than boys, but there are also outstanding cases.

Like Rebecca Morrie.

“Come on. A strong moron. ”

Rebecca told Rebel. It was a battle for weapons.

“Don't you hate me? ”

Rebel told Rebecca.

“Yes. No.” Rebecca speaks decisively with red lips. She coldly lowers her eyes. “Rebel, Rebecca. It's spelled the same. You're annoying. ”

The two of them twisted their swords. It's boring to hate, but it's natural to think about age. You can hate me for doing nothing.

Kang!

The wooden sword meets you. A cheerful sound sounds. Rebel's sweat is cold and she rushes to defend herself.

‘This girl is strong. ’

Rebecca's blade was sophisticated and irregular. Her innate sense of combat is superior to Rebel's. There was no way Riebel could win.

‘Push to the body size. You can take one of the wooden swords. ’

Rebel is shoulder to shoulder with a wooden sword. You run out and push Rebecca.

“Weapons battle, but this is cowardly.... ”

Rebecca mutters and moves her knees. She slams Ribbon's jaw into her knee. Baaak! Ribbon's head and neck swirl upward. It was such a shock that he was temporarily unconscious.

‘You're good at fighting...' ’

Bang!

Rebel sits on the ground. Rebecca grabs the knife he missed. Rebecca wiggles her sword in both hands.

“One hand was empty, but this is good. It's a dual sword.... Hey, is it dead? ”

Rebecca laughs. She stabs the fallen Ribel with a knife.

Since then, Rebel has not been able to beat Rebecca in the arms race. Rebecca was the best. I even used two swords as free material. It was genius when it came to weapons and combat.

‘I don't know if it's real, but I can't win a battle within the framework. ’

That's what Rebel concluded. I broke it several times with Rebecca.

After the weapons training, another hell of a workout: 15 kilometers when you get used to 10 kilometers, 15 kilometers when you get used to it. No matter how hard I trained, it was just as hard.

“Run hard again today. Little piggies, ten on a first-come, first-served basis. ”

The instructor's cruel orders have fallen. The instructors also ran after the children. They were also men of steel strength. I frightened the children who were falling behind.

“Uweae!”

The child in the trailing fever sat down with vomiting. Physical strength was limited.

“Get up! Run! ”

The instructor squeals. The scared child stood up.

I can't. I'm dying. ’

I can't stop because I want to. I was starving until I said I wanted to if I lost my will. I couldn't get out unless I was really crazy.

The training that required extreme mental strength and patience killed even the personality. Becomes a fighting machine that fights as ordered, just like Pablo's dog.

“Get up! Goddamn kid! Get up!"

The instructor shouted before his ears.

“You're scum! This is a recycling facility for scum like you! If you fall here, you're nothing but trash that can't be recycled! ”

It was fear and oppression that made the children move. I have a bond that I have shared hell with my colleagues at this time. It teaches you that you are a colleague, not an adult and an instructor. Raising the pride and the consciousness of a shield that will protect humanity is the following: The first thing you have to give is a whip or a carrot. The curriculum was proceeding as intended. Arc's chief thinks this is right.

“Please, I can't do this anymore. ”

The child said with tears pouring out. The instructor did not engage in physical violence, as instructed by the Prime Minister. But the words alone were intimidating enough.

“This instructor said to get up now! ”

The child opened his eyes wide. Suddenly, the instructor looked like a demon. I felt like I was going to kill myself. Defensive instincts spike.

“Zeebaba Baal!! ”

A red glare flashed from his eyes. The instructor's face is covered in flames. Pyrokinesis, the ability to fire.

“Khh! Khh! Son of a bitch!!"

The instructor screams, covering his face. It was the pain of melting of the face and pupils. He hastily pulls his pistol out of the back. You fire at the child using your firepower.

Bang, bang! Bang!

It was a moment. The children who were ahead opened their eyes wide and watched the scene.

The instructor and the child killed each other. The child staggers with a bullet in his body. The last bullet was lodged in the child's head. The instructor didn't make it. His head turned to charcoal.

Everyone is appalled. Only Rebel Akima watches the scene calmly. No one knew what he was thinking.

The instructors' outfits have changed since the incident. They approach with protective gear on. I was holding a weapon in my hand to defeat the children at any time. At the time, most of the instructors and executives at the arc training facility were not sickers. The instructor was a psychic trainer. They also had instinctive resentment and fear towards the Cyclist. The hatred and fear finally appeared outside.