Chapter 47: 47

All the new recruits who passed the exam would report to the military headquarters on this day. Only Baylor was different from the others, besides reporting to the boot camp, he had to go to one more place. The military headquarters was located on the outskirts of the imperial capital, almost outside of it. It covered a vast area, including six mountains, five lakes and one plain. But most of it was a training area and a testing area.

In addition to these areas, there were also legion garrisons throughout the Ya’an Empire, and there were planet camps in the universe dedicated to training. These were the military capital of the Ya’an Empire that could be called tyrant’s constellation. The military headquarters was a steel monstrosity like the mother ship of the universe, but it was prostrate on the ground, as if in a sound sleep.

However, in fact, it was also true. The military headquarters itself was a ship with the ability to maneuver, and if one day the imperial capital was struck by a destructive strike, it would be activated to take on the duty of evacuating the living forces or to kill the fish. After being taken by soldiers from the A section where the boot camp was located to the B section, a deeper part of the headquarters, Baylor arrived at an office.

Baylor remembered this man, who was one of the examiners in the test. The man stood up from his chair, his hair on the side of his neck, “Hello, my name is Sean and I’m your instructor.”

Baylor frowned slightly as the soldier who had brought him in withdrew and thoughtfully closed the door behind him, leaving the two of them alone in the office at once. “You’re my instructor?” Recalling what he had just heard in boot camp, he wondered, “I’m the only one?”

Sean smiled slightly as he leaned against the table, his hands in his jacket pockets, his casual look not at all like a soldier. “Yes, you’re alone.” He explained as he looked at Baylor without moving, “You’re not like the others. The rest were assigned to a uniform boot camp, and will be trained by a uniform instructor until they are assigned legion after three months. You, on the other hand, were assigned the Sky Wolf Legion, and in addition to the boot camp instructors, you have an instructor who is actually in charge of your training program – that is, me, Sean, and you can call me Mr. Sean as Ewan does.” Pointing to himself, Sean concluded, “So after your daily training routine, you’ll need to come to me for additional training – for short.” He asked, “Is there anything else that’s unclear?”

In fact, Ewan had meant to have Baylor follow him around the entire time, but Sean declined. Not that it was too much trouble for him, but there was something Sean knew he couldn’t give the man in front of him. This kid, more than the improvement of combat skills, needed something else.

And it’s not good for Baylor to be treated too special.

Baylor actually did not care too much about who his instructor was, and he was very happy with the extra training thing. But at the same time, he also noticed a message in Sean’s words. Calling Sean his teacher, as Ewan did, meant that… “Ewan is also your student?”

Sean nodded and said, “Yes, he is also my student.” After a pause, he suggested, with a slight sense of mischief, “You can call him ‘Brother’ from now on.”

Baylor was silent for a moment and refused very decisively, “No.”

What a shameful thing to say.

Sean paused, and with a serious expression he asked, “What do you usually call him?”

What kind of question was that? Baylor replied inexplicably, “Ewan, of course.”

With an unintelligible whisper, Sean suddenly shared, “Sometimes a change of name can add interest to your life, you can occasionally try it.” 

For example, brother, dear, if you want to play the workplace play can also be called General, very exciting.

Baylor raised an eyebrow in uncertainty, “What does this have to do with the fun of life?”

“Of course it does.”

Baylor pondered up. He actually often changed the name for Ewan. When he was in a bad mood, he called him ‘hello’, and when he wasn’t there, he secretly called him ‘guide’. Does this add to the fun of life? If I had to say, it seems to be a little?

 

After being spoon-fed some nonsense over at Sean’s place, Baylor was rushed off to be tested by Sean after lunch.

“You will do the mental strength test together in the afternoon, don’t be nervous, just do the best you can.” Thinking of Baylor’s move of not taking his body seriously during the test, Sean was not very reassured and advised, “Mental strength testing is not something you can force yourself to do, press stop immediately when you feel you can’t take it, don’t force yourself, mental strength overload will make you stupid.”

If it was someone else, there was actually no need to have such a worry. After all, people have a sense of self-preservation and will give up the moment they can’t bear it. But Baylor… I can’t say. In addition to admonishing Baylor, Sean also simply went to the supervisory area of the testing cabin himself.

“Baylor!”

Just outside the testing area, Baylor heard Kana’s voice. Turning his head, he looked at Kana running towards him, “Where have you been? I was going to ask you to join me for lunch.”

Baylor tilted his head, “What’s the point of asking me to eat with you? Are you afraid to eat alone?”

“… No.” Kana’s enthusiasm was suddenly doused, and she sighed, not quite expecting the other party to understand the feelings of a little sister eating together, so she turned to say expectantly, “The mental strength test, I hope I can pass it, and then I can do the mecha training.”

Baylor frowned slightly as he glanced out the glass window at the mecha training ground below, and he asked, “What do you mean by mental powers? You have mental powers too?” This was what he wanted to ask just now, but because Sean’s identity was special, he was afraid that the other side would see some clues, so he did not ask.

However, he was puzzled. Could it be that the people here also have spiritual power and can also strengthen their five senses like him? But they didn’t have a spiritual body…

Kana was slightly puzzled by the word ‘you’, why did Baylor say it as if they were different?

But Baylor’s thought process had always been different from that of ordinary people, so Kana didn’t particularly care. She explained, “Mental power… This word sounds quite mysterious.”

But in fact, the scientific definition was the speed of the brain and the amount of information carrying capacity, just like the core of the machine, the greater the carrying capacity could store more information, and then be able to complete high-speed calculations in an instant. Only those who have reached the B level or higher in mental power can be trained to operate the mecha. If a person with weak mental strength gets into a mecha, the information storm that rushes into the brain can damage the brain, not to mention the ability to make the mecha move.”

Kana carefully explained, “The military’s qualification levels include a rating for mental strength, but the general public’s qualification levels do not specifically test for mental strength.”

It sounded a bit like the mental power Baylor was familiar with, but not quite. Baylor thought about it carefully, and it was probably about whether he could actively use it or not, but his mental power here was more like a passive ability, but he could actively use it to strengthen his five senses. The information storm, this part was the same.

Sentinel’s would be too focused on their five senses when fighting, resulting in an inability to withdraw and enter a state of loss of control. They would lose their minds and become a monster that only knew how to attack without distinguishing between the enemy and allies.

No wonder just now Sean especially urged him not to force it.

And at this time, there were new recruits who had just finished the mental power test. They came out of that test cabin, pale, sweating, body staggering and almost fainted. And the guide robot next to them extremely skillfully handed them hot chocolate with nutrients, and then helped the person to leave.

Chocolate could help them relieve some of the mental tension. Nutrients could quickly make up for the energy expended by the brain rushing just now.

The waiting recruits looked at their miserable state with a few moments of fear in their hearts. Except for those recruits from the military academy, who had gone through this test when they were in school and acted more prepared. Just as they were waiting to do the test, there was a sudden commotion from the testing area.

“Look guys, it’s the general!”

Everyone was posted in front of the window, looking down at the mecha training ground.

Baylor sniffed and turned his head as a black gilt mecha appeared in the mecha training field, it was slightly smaller than the next mecha and looked more agile and lighter. This was the mecha in the charging position.

Ewan was wearing a training uniform, a gray T-shirt in the same color as his uniform, revealing his powerful and smooth muscles, and he was standing in front of the team, his forehead hair slicked back, revealing a cold and solemn brow. Like a cold blade that could pierce one’s soul.

Baylor fixedly looked down at Ewan, ears listening to Kana excitedly sharing, “Baylor, I tell you, General Ewan is an S-class rank, so he is also Empire’s strongest mecha combatant. His mecha is called ‘ Black Star’, it is made by the Empire’s top mecha designer so it is unique. Usually it is difficult to see, I did not expect today to actually see it…”

Kana was chattering next to him, but Baylor was thinking, Yesterday Ewan said he would come with him to the military headquarters this morning. As a result, when he woke up in the morning, Ewan had already disappeared. He also searched for the other for a while, thinking that Ewan was in some room, until a soldier came to pick him up and he realized that Ewan had left.

Ewan actually perversely did not keep his appointment and left him behind to come to the military headquarters first by himself. What was he up to?

However, it was at this moment that the test area boiled over again. It was like a pot of boiling water, and the noise was endless.

“It’s His Highness the Prince!”

“Oh my God what a day it is, I actually saw His Royal Highness and General at the same time!”

Baylor took a closer look and indeed saw the blond young man he had met once at the other end of the mecha training ground.

It may have been just a matter of following the customs of the country, but the Prince was also wearing a military uniform today, just a little different from that of the general population. The prince raised his head slightly, and it may have been Baylor’s illusion, but he felt that the prince was looking his way and was meeting his eyes.

The next second, he waved his hand at this side. Listening to the startled shouts next to him, Baylor was sure-

Hmm. It wasn’t an illusion.

The prince was indeed looking their way.

Ewan noticed Julius’ strange movement and looked upward sensitively, then realized that Julius was looking at the very place where Baylor was supposed to do the mental power test. With a slight frown, he took a closer look at the person at that window and did not see Baylor’s figure, and his frown was slightly relaxed.

Baylor was indeed not at the window at the moment, because it was his turn to do the mental power test.

 

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The testing chamber was like a bee chrysalis, and Baylor watched as the group in front of him came out of the silvery-white chrysalis one after another, the faster ones staying inside for only six minutes, the slower ones for ten minutes.

The recruits next to him said, “Seventeen minutes, that’s the longest time so far.”

One of the former field personnel said, “The mental power level should be very high, I’m envious, I wish I could stay inside for more than ten minutes.”

“Ten minutes?” The man shook his head, “It’s like seconds in there, I’ve measured it in school before… Hey, it’s a nightmare experience, ten minutes feels like a lifetime.”

Alfonso, who was standing in the monitoring room, was more than a little surprised to see that this year’s recruits were not as clearly divided into camps as they had been in the past. The division of the military school camp would not only appear in the examination, in the barracks and even legion, and even the entire military department would have a clear division between factions.

In the past, the three major military schools and the small military schools, as well as the recruits from the field were clearly separated. But this term was not quite the same.

Instructor Alfonso turned his eyes to the black haired boy who was waiting to enter the detection chamber at the moment. A large part of the break in the military school camp should be attributed to this new recruit named Baylor. In fact, he was right.

Thanks to Baylor, at least half of the people who passed the test this year were missing, resulting in a lot of heart-to-heart among those who passed the test. And during the examination they fought against Baylor, the big BOSS, they established a deep revolutionary friendship.

So even the military students could get along with the field personnel, but they were not close to Baylor, except for Kana. Therefore, when they saw Baylor coming forward, the chatter dropped off. All eyes fell on Baylor for a moment.

“Please enter the testing bay.”

As Baylor entered the chamber, the chatter resumed.

“How long do you think he will stay in there?”

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After the battle of the test, they all dared not belittle Baylor’s strength anymore, so they were much more objective when discussing this time.

“Looking at his combat strength, his mental power should also be quite powerful. Perhaps ten minutes?”

“No, no. Even if he has a strong combat ability, there are many with weak mental strength, I think about ten minutes is too long.”

Some people think these guesses were too conservative and not exciting at all! One boldly said directly, “If you ask me, he will either come out immediately or in twenty minutes!”

People near him started laughing mockingly, “Twenty minutes? You think he’s getting a massage in there?”

 

Kana was among this group of testers, the last group to be tested. In the silvery-white chrysalis, the data lines extended out and connected to her head and limbs, chest… She had some fear, and at this time, the device made a mechanical sound – “connection has been completed, please close your eyes, ten seconds later will start testing. Please do not force the test process. The moment you feel danger, please immediately press the button in the right hand to disengage. “

Kana saw a red button sticking out next to her, and then shoved it into her hand. Her heartbeat in the enclosed space sounded like a drumbeat, and Kana closed her eyes tightly.

“Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, – begin.”

At first, there was just some dense itching coming from her scalp as well as the limbs, like an ant bite. Kana was instantly relieved. It didn’t seem as exaggerated as others had said.

Until gradually, those subtle sensations became strong. Her head suddenly seemed to set off a shocking wave, all kinds of memories began to tumble uncontrollably, even some of the images that even she herself had not seen. Then at a certain moment, a huge amount of energy surged out from the data line.

Kana felt as if her brain had been forcibly torn open and exposed to the blazing fire, and was being messed around with an electric drill inside. She felt like she had been thrown into a centrifuge and was being spun around at high speed.

The brain rose to the point of explosion, all the senses of touch in this moment have become extremely sharp. She felt like a sponge, all information in the environment were frantically pouring in. The cabin’s running sound was amplified dozens of times, the skin on the fibers of her clothing, she can even feel a thread on the side of her waist …

So painful… She was going crazy… It’s so noisy… It hurts so much… Her entire body was hurting… Her head was hurting too…

In that very moment, Kana suddenly understood what the ‘dangerous moment’ in that prompting phrase meant. So just as her spirit was about to collapse, she immediately slapped the button almost with a scream from her soul.

Let her out!

The storm of information energy stopped, the world returned to silence, and the data line slowly pulled away from her. Opening her eyes, the hatch opened in front of Kana, and under the dizziness, she fell out almost forward with a weak leg.

She wanted to vomit…

With the help of the robot next to her, she turned sideways to cover her mouth and dry heave to the side.

When her consciousness gradually regained clarity, Kana felt her hand was stuffed with a cup of hot drink, the sweet smell brought her back to reality.

It’s over…

She looked up and realized that her contemporaries were looking at her with astonishment. What… What’s wrong? Did she not even last five minutes?

Kana felt her heart hanging in the air until someone next to her said, “You’re amazing.”

Kana was a little confused, “Huh?”

The person said, “You actually lasted 19 minutes in there.”

“Nine… Nineteen minutes!” Kana’s eyes widened, the highest record was only seventeen minutes! She looked incredulously towards the row of testing pods and found that almost all of the twenty testing pods were empty, except for one, which was still tightly closed. She froze slightly, looked at the still closed door, and subconsciously asked, “Is that…? Is that Baylor?”

“Yeah, he’s the only one left.”

Kana looked over and saw that everyone was now staring at the still-operating, last inspection bay. Time passed, and the people waiting outside began to get anxious.

“Just now, what was the maximum time we guessed?”

Someone remembered the number that they had previously considered crazy and nearly impossible, “Twenty minutes!”

They gulped, “That’s twenty?” It was now twenty-one minutes.

At this moment everyone had already experienced the taste of that spiritual power testing, and they looked at the tightly closed testing chamber with a look of a monster.

How could someone stay in there for so long? Was this really possible?

After another minute had passed, Kana heard the person next to her murmur, “Time to come out?”

Kana looked at the testing chamber, and there was no sign of it opening. The painful experience just now still haunted her, an almost inhuman experience, bordering on torture. Thinking about Baylor’s personality, she was tinged with anxiety. It’s not possible that Baylor refused to give in and ended up refusing to press the disengagement button and was killed inside, right?

Because of nervousness, she unconsciously began to bite her nails. Obviously they were not doing the test, these people watching outside but once again feel the seconds were like years.

The staff in charge of testing in the adjacent monitoring room, as well as Alfonso and Sean, two instructors, were now watching the testing equipment with rapt attention.

Alfonso was the first to ask, “Are you sure the instruments are working correctly?”

“Yes, everything is working properly.”

There was no such thing as a broken detection chamber. Sean looked at the time on the timer: 23 minutes, 43.79 seconds. His brow furrowed, he and Kana were both worried about the same thing, that Baylor was hanging on by being tough.

The monitoring room could only see Baylor’s vitals, but a mental breakdown could not be reflected in vitals, at best, it could be seen in heart rate and blood pressure. Generally speaking, people who have a mental breakdown were bound to suffer drastic emotional changes. Heart rate and blood pressure values would spike.

So the only thing that could give Sean some peace of mind was that Baylor’s heart rate and blood pressure were still within normal limits. Wasn’t he pushing himself?

The storm of information energy in the detection chamber was not always at a constant value, but will gradually strengthen over time.

So the longer it took, the heavier the load the brain took on.

Most people could only last less than ten minutes in the detection chamber, more than ten minutes that was able to accept the mecha operation training of the crowd, more than fifteen minutes was excellent. The military’s current record was set nearly a century ago, when a doctor  stayed in the testing chamber for fifty-three minutes and forty-two seconds.

But she also had mental power that was too strong, and the load on her brain was too serious, so at the age of thirty-seven, she had died young.

Then there was Ewan, when he joined the military, he stayed in the detection chamber for forty minutes and three seconds.

It was inhuman.

That year, Sean was in there for twenty-five minutes. Sean looked down and Baylor had been in there for over twenty-five minutes. Everyone was waiting for Baylor to come out, yet twenty-five minutes had passed, and with thirty minutes about to pass –

“It’s about to be thirty minutes! Oh my God! Is this a person?!”

“Is the detection chamber broken? Or did the person faint inside?”

At this moment, in the mecha training ground downstairs –

“What is Your Highness looking at?”

Julius withdrew his gaze from upstairs and looked at the general of the military department who was walking towards him and said, “There seems to be a lot of activity upstairs.”

“It’s just the new recruits doing their mental strength tests.” Ewan said indifferently.

“But it’s an interesting class of recruits, isn’t it?” Julius smiled gently and politely, “It’s rare for me to come to the military headquarters, and since I met them today, I’d like to go and observe.”

Ewan raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice slightly deeper, “Your Highness may have to wait for another time, it’s almost over at this time.”

Julius grabbed his jacket and looked as if he was bound to go, “But it’s not over yet, that’s what makes it interesting.” After a few steps, he stopped and looked sideways at Ewan, “Does the general want to take a break?”

Ewan did not move to the monitoring room upstairs, the people inside had not yet dispersed and left. It was indeed a little long, was there something wrong? But–

The dream of the early morning came to life, Ewan looked faint and turned towards the training ground, “No, Your Highness go by yourself.”

If anything really happened, there was Mr. Sean there. It was not appropriate for him to see Baylor right now.

Julius smiled softly and continued to leave.

Ewan walked next to his ‘Black Star’, he looked up at his old companion, but his eyes were lending it to the floor-to-ceiling window upstairs on that left side.

I wonder if Baylor has finished the mental power test. I also wonder if Baylor was angry with him for leaving first. But what disturbed Ewan even more was that he had actually knotted 1the omega in his dream and finished marking Baylor completely.

That absurd dream made Ewan suddenly realize one thing, Baylor was different to him than Wellin, Weifield and Sean.

He wanted to possess Baylor.

A complete possession from body to soul.

What a terrible thought.

 

Translator Notes:

A “Knot” is kind of like a bulb type thing in an Alpha’s penis that swells when they are aroused and keeps them locked inside their Omega during sex to increase chances of getting the Omega pregnant, this is called “Knotting”. It is something that occurs during canine sex.https://corporallevicleansmyhouse.tumblr.com/post/146555840779/omegaverse-explained-knottingbonding-edition 

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