Ethan Hall watched as the building collapsed, with rubble and dust rising high into the sky, momentarily obscuring the surroundings.
"Tch. The shooter got away,"
He muttered and glanced at his badge, which showed no change from the 134 eliminations he had amassed. It appeared that Alexander was not the student with the most eliminations, contrary to his assumption.
Some students had been eliminating their competitors one after another without pause. Naturally, they didn't just rely on their abilities, but mostly on their weapons and martial arts.
Ethan was a normal human with dark hair, blue eyes and, of course, good looks. Like everyone else here, he fell short of the requirement to advance. This was largely his fault, as he had slacked off during the school year.
He wasn't just idling around doing nothing; he felt that if he didn't have the same resources as those in the higher classes, then it wouldn't matter how quickly he cultivated.
