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!”

person than in the

grew louder. The boys

the class group chat? Everyone was posting pictures yesterday; why didn’t she post any? She’s so good–looking.

Those photos were edited so much. I didn’t even recognise her

her head to glare at the boy and chided, “Is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you criticising me?

surgery and editing their photos in the forum. It turned out that

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but compared to her, they’re not even in the same league. She’s

envy the guy sitting next to

with acne all over his face. He was blushing, sitting

depart, the instructor

“Isn’t there supposed to be a 70–kg girl in our class? Why didn’t we see her? Isn’t she joining the military training?”

she run?

set

was only eight kilometers, it took nearly two hours to reach

military district gate, where two armed soldiers stood guard, along with the instructors

grew excited at the

to the military instructors, the university

That man stood with his

a standard

located on the third and fourth floors, while the male dormitories

of your dormitory building’s playground. You only have ten

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the southwest 75–degree and northwest 105–degree directions? I don’t

with the imposing aura of the stern instructor, the students felt apprehensive.

her bag with one hand and slowly walked behind the group. When they arrived at the military camp

at the entrance.

instructor asked sternly, “What

replied, “Looking at your guns.”