303 Chapter 303: Amon and the Expectations of the Special Class
Amon stepped into the apartnt that had been assigned to him.
The space unfolded before him, revealing a large room lit by soft lights that seed to emanate from the walls themselves. The marble floor reflected the luminosity, creating an ethereal effect. Minimalist design furniture, made of materials that seed to adapt to touch, were strategically positioned, offering both comfort and aesthetics.
The floor-to-ceiling windows provided a panoramic view of the outside, but with a simple touch, they could beco opaque or display different holographic landscapes. The kitchen, integrated with the living room, boasted built-in appliances that worked by voice commands or gestures, and the bedroom, separated by a transparent sliding door, had a bed that seed to float, with fabrics that adjusted to body temperature.
In the face of such sophistication and innovation, Amon couldn't help but murmur, "Not bad."
Light captured so images and shared them in the group chat:
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Amon: [Image1.jpg], [Image2.jpg], [Image3.jpg], [Image4.jpg], [Image5.jpg]]
Maisa: [Typing... What a wonderful place!]
Ariel: [Typing...]
Julia: [Typing... Is this the benefit of being in the special class, Amon?]
Amon: [Yes, I just arrived.]
Barbara: [Loved it!]
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Elsewhere, in the psychic genetics sector, Ariel hesitated as she typed her ssage. After several attempts, she finally sent:
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Ariel: [I'm really happy for you, Amon. The place looks fantastic!]
Amon: [Thank you.]
Maisa: [Oh yes, I feel many envious glances in my direction today, hehehe.]
Julia: [Sa. Especially from the veterans. They seem to be green with envy and jealousy~]
Barbara: [I felt that too, so even handed sothing like a resu asking to please deliver it to Amon, they even gave 100 Credits.]
Maisa: [Really? Wow, that's so confusing.]
Barbara: [No, a boy, if it was a girl I wouldn't have accepted!]
So laughing comnts.
Ariel: [I think there must be so purpose...]
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Reading Amon's reply, Ariel closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh.
Internally, her thoughts were in turmoil. She had promised herself that this would be just a one-ti thing and that afterward, she would focus on her studies and self-improvent. However, she realized this situation was further complicating her life...
'I can't go on like this,' she reflected, with a resolute look.
While Amon exchanged ssages with the girls in the group, he decided to take a break after a few minutes.
Heading to the sofa, he settled on its cozy surface and glanced at the spatial ring he had received from Old Hazael.
Upon inspecting its contents, he found various items.
Among them, he identified several books. Picking them up, he realized that most contained information about the special class.
Amon delved into reading.
Much of the information had already been passed on to him by Lysandra. However, the details in the books were more comprehensive.
They also clarified so rules, such as the possibility of forming groups with students from regular classes to embark on missions.
In reality, the mbers of the special class acted almost as protectors of the students from regular classes. If they perford this role well, assisting them in earning rits and evolution, it would reflect positively on their own reputation.
There was a scoring system distinct from the university's Credits, called "Honor Points" or "HP's". These points were accumulated by helping the university students strengthen themselves on missions and had significant weight. Besides being a type of high academic credit, they were crucial for those wishing to join the Human Federation in the future, easing their admission. Evidently, they weren't limited to that. Upon reaching a certain amount of Honor Points, students unlocked access to exclusive and valuable resources.
Among the items, there were specific books about ascending to the Star Rank and transitioning to the High-Level Star Rank.
"It seems it's ti for to delve into this..."
Fortunately, Amon already had his own group. The idea of embarking on team missions was not distasteful to him. He fully understood the logic behind this approach.
There were also penalties. For instance, if a student from the special class acted deliberately against mbers of his group or neglected their responsibility, leading to the death of a fellow student during a mission, he could even lose the privilege of belonging to the special class.
Amon agreed with this perspective.
Otherwise, students from the special class might simply form extensive groups and embark on missions, leaving the less experienced mbers to venture alone into risk areas, all to accumulate their 'Honor Points'.
Naturally, regular class students also benefited from being chosen by these elite students. If they managed to establish themselves as permanent mbers of a special class student's group, the rewards would be significant. Besides accumulating academic rits, they might even obtain permissions to be absent from regular classes and participate in missions. The rits earned in these missions could be converted into academic points, which, in turn, could be used to advance in their studies or access exclusive resources and opportunities within the university.
Amon began to understand the reason for the glances directed at him. So students not only shared their contacts but also details such as power level and genetic information.
"It's akin to a professional resu..." Amon reflected.
This was also the reason many cast envious glances at Barbara and the other girls. It wasn't just because they were his girlfriends, but due to the almost certainty that they would be part of his main group.
Given the benefits of being in his group, it was natural to stir up others' envy.
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Amon: [GG.PDF.]
After a few minutes.
Ariel: [Is this serious?!]
Barbara: [Now I understand why I received that resu...]
Maisa: [So that's why the seniors look at us with so much jealousy and envy.]
Julia: [We need to be cautious, we can't accept these proposals anymore, otherwise, we'll soon have a queue wanting to join Amon's group for missions.]
Amon: [I agree. If they try to persuade us with benefits, decline. Currently, I can only have a group of, at most, 5 people and we're already full.]
Ariel: [And what about Mabel? She'll be part of your group, right?]
Amon: [Yes, I was going to address that. We can invite her if everyone agrees.]
A short while later...
[Welco to the Group (- Partners in Cri -), Mabel!]
Mabel: [Good morning, everyone.]
After so greetings, they shared and explained the PDF with the group's information.
Mabel: [I was already aware of this, and I'm truly happy you want in the group. In fact, a special class student already invited before, but there were ulterior motives because of my grandmother... That's why I never accepted.]
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In the second-year psychic departnt, Mabel interacted with Amon and the girls. It was true what she had said, and the reason to accept joining Amon's group was her prior knowledge about him, not to ntion he was already a student of her grandmother, Kaia. She knew neither he nor the girls would try to take advantage of her connection with her grandmother, Kaia.
Although not entirely surprised by Amon's invitation, Mabel felt honored, as it was a great privilege to be part of a special class student's group.
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