Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 97 You Have Ten Minutes.

It’s early in the morning.

Before dawn broke.

The freshmen of Taragon University had dressed in military uniforms and gradually boarded the bus.

They were waiting to depart.

Everyone seemed unusually excited, curious, and fascinated by the military district. Their response was completely devoid of the complaints and lamentations about military training heard from other universities,

Boys talked about guns, while girls chatted about handsome soldiers in uniform.

Isabelle yawned as she stepped onto the bus on time. She settled down at the end of the line. As soon as she climbed into the bus, the previously noisy bus gradually fell silent.

All eyes turned to look at her; even the driver glanced at her a few times. He thought young girls nowadays were rather lovely.

Only a few seats remained empty, and everyone had already taken a seat.

Isabelle carried the school–issued backpack and casually sat down next to an empty seat beside a boy.

She raised her hand to adjust the military cap on her head to cover most of her face, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and closed her eyes to rest.

She woke up too early in the morning and hadn’t fully awakened.

After her rebirth, without the identity of an assassin and without regular training, she became lethargic and slept more.

Is that the girl from the forum?”

ems 50. D*mn, she’s actually in our class!”

than in the photos.”

gradually grew louder. The

why didn’t she post any? She’s so good–looking. Why didn’t anyone

yesterday Candybee posted dozens of pictures. Those photos were edited so much. I didn’t even recognise her when she

head to glare at the boy and chided, “Is there something wrong with your brain? Why

forum. It turned out that she was the one who did that. This is hilarious.”

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they’re not even in the same league. She’s definitely a

sitting next to

acne all over his face. He was

was time to depart, the instructor ran the head count over

students shouted, “Isn’t there supposed to be a 70–kg girl in our class?

how could she

bus set

kilometers, it took nearly two hours to reach their destination and travel through

stood guard, along with the instructors who had been

excited at

handing the students over to the military instructors,

expression. That man stood with his hands behind his back, and his legs were slightly apart.

a standard

for 200 meters, orienting yourself in a 75–degree southwest direction. The female dormitories are located on the third

building’s playground.

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and northwest

of the stern instructor, the students felt apprehensive. Their previous enthusiasm and admiration

bag with one hand and slowly walked behind the group. When they arrived at the military camp gate, she instinctively glanced at the weapons in the hands of

at the entrance.

sternly, “What are

“Looking at your