Chapter 93
Chapter 93
My life as a cadet was nearing its end.
I had spent four intense years. The youthful look on the other cadets’ faces had almost completely disappeared. The same was true for me when I looked in the mirror.
A lot had happened.
I had faced death multiple times. Thinking back on it, it was a wonder I was still alive.
Swoooosh.
I let the shower water run over me. My mind was clear today.
’Next year, I’ll be an Imperial Guard.’
After finishing my shower, I stood in front of the mirror again. Surgical scars and battlefield wounds were etched into my body like tattoos.
Compared to four years ago, my body had grown significantly. My physical development was reaching its peak. My shoulders had broadened, and my torso had solidified.
’I trained to survive, but this body will be discarded.’
Flesh and blood had their limits. Even now, in combat, I had to protect my biological parts—my vulnerabilities.