Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

Chapter 283 283: Magnitude

The surroundings were no longer filled with the usual sounds of students' chatter and laughter but were now replaced by the disciplined and iron-blooded aura of soldiers. Rows of military tents lined the outskirts of the city, and the landscape was punctuated by the presence of armored vehicles and strategically positioned soldiers.

The collective heartbeat of No. 3 High School melded with the rhythmic march of disciplined troops. The soldiers moved with purpose, their battle-hardened temperament evident in their every step. Each glance carried the weight of experience.

Caleb's classmates couldn't help but exchange glances, the realization dawning upon them that they were now part of a much larger force. The students were but a fraction of the formidable array of soldiers assembled to combat the incoming Beast Tide. The soldiers, with their seasoned demeanor and readiness for battle, evoked a sense of confidence and reassurance.

Amidst the military encampment, there were whispered conversations among Caleb's classmates...

"Look at all these soldiers. It's like a war zone."

"Did you see those armored vehicles? I feel safer already."

"I never thought we'd be part of something this big. It's surreal."

"Think they'll let us fight alongside the soldiers? I heard they're professionals." Continue reading at empire

The sheer scale of the military presence, coupled with the soldiers' stoic determination, left an indelible impression on the students.

...

Commander Zenith, a formidable figure in the hierarchy of the military, stood before Professor Zhuge and the students of No. 3 High School. His presence emanated an air of authority. As a commander of an army, his presence made the students feel awe. Even Caleb couldn't help but feel respect in the face of such a character.

As Zenith introduced himself, his words carried the wisdom of experience and the scars earned in countless battles against demon beasts.

"I heard Commander Zenith is an Extraordinary Realm Genetic Warrior," Fatty whispered to Caleb on his side.

Caleb looked at Fatty with a numb expression. "You fucking know a lot."

"Commander Zenith, at your service," Zenith declared to everyone, his voice reflected a resolute tone. "In the face of the impending Beast Tide, our cooperation is of utter importance. Professor Zhuge and I have worked together on numerous occasions, and I can vouch for his expertise in handling these situations."

Zenith proceeded to brief the gathered individuals about the composition of the approaching Beast Tide. He outlined the threat in waves, emphasizing that there were a total of five waves expected. However, the exact number of demon beasts within each wave remained uncertain.

"The first wave will hit within the next twenty-four hours," Zenith explained. "Our intelligence indicates that the composition varies each wave, ranging from Sprout to Roar-Threat Level demon beasts. Of course, there's no higher realm above the Roar-Threat level... The subsequent waves will follow at irregular intervals. It's imperative that we stay vigilant and adapt to the evolving circumstances."

Throughout Zenith's briefing, the students of No. 3 High School exchanged glances, their faces filled with apprehension.

Initially, they were excited that they could finally test and show off their strength from their practical combat from VR training they've conducted. But now, they realize that they might die if they're not careful.

"I've fought alongside Professor Zhuge in the past, and his tactical insights are invaluable," Zenith continued, glancing towards Zhuge. "Trust in your training and stay united. We'll face the Beast Tide head-on and emerge victorious."

As Zenith concluded his briefing, the students whispered among themselves...

"This is no ordinary combat class. We're in for the real deal."

"Five waves? How many demon beasts are we talking about here?"

"Did he just say Roar-Threat Level? Fuck... We're in for a hell of a fight."

"Well, ordinary students like us don't need to worry about Roar Demon Beasts. Let the big guys hold the sky for us. Our only role should just be to fight the Sprout demon beasts that might slip through the military's formation..."

"So you're saying we're just cleaning up the dregs? We might have to do something. Well, that's quite reassuring."

"Oh, no... That's not what I mean. We still need to pay attention. We would be likely in the rear formation. We need to take care to make sure to fuck those fishes that would manage to slip through the net. There are thousands of civilians behind the border. Just one Sprout demon beast would cause a disaster to ordinary humans if not taken care of..."

Mei interjected at this moment. "That's right. We shall not let even a single one pass through us! We are the last line of defense!"

Caleb looked at his classmates and wanted to say...

As long as I'm here. There's no need to worry!

After all, in terms of strength... Even if Professor Zhuge and Commander Zenith teams up with each other. They won't be able to move his clothes. The difference between Extraordinary Realm and Transcendent Realm is just like the chasm between Tier 5 Destiny and Tier 4 Destiny.

...

Commander Zenith and Professor Zhuge engaged in a private conversation. The students, though discreet, tried to eavesdrop on the crucial exchange between the two extraordinary realm genetic warriors.

Zenith's expression, usually composed and authoritative, betrayed an undercurrent of desperation. He spoke with a sense of urgency as if burdened by the weight of the impending Beast Tide.

"Zhuge, we can't underestimate the gravity of this situation," Zenith began, his voice lowered but laced with intensity. "The Beast Tide will converge upon the very ground we stand on—the border of San Fernando. The San Fernando Genetic Warrior Association and the Philippine Government have called upon every genetic warrior within the city, but we can't rely solely on our own forces."

Zhuge's eyes narrowed slightly, absorbing Zenith's words. The students leaned in subtly, their curiosity piqued.

"The association even sought assistance from the nearby city to help us, but their genetic warriors are already engaged in their own Beast Tide," Zenith continued a flicker of frustration in his eyes. "The entire country is facing simultaneous threats, and we're spread thin. We can't expect reinforcements from other regions."

Zhuge nodded in understanding, acknowledging the dire circumstances. The students exchanged glances. They knew that they were fucked!

"Every genetic warrior in this city is crucial to our defense," Zenith emphasized, a steely resolve cutting through his words. "We need to stand united, defend our home, and ensure the safety of our fellow citizens. The responsibility lies heavily on our shoulders, Zhuge. The fate of San Fernando rests in our hands. Although you're just a professor now... We both know who you really are..."

"It's not time to talk about that." At the mention of this identity, Zhuge frowned slightly.

The gravity of the situation became more apparent to the students, who had been discreetly listening to the conversation. The desperation in Zenith's voice reflected the severity of the impending Beast Tide.