Three days later.

Under the Hell course training of Logan, Asazzo, and Charles, the combat capabilities of the five variant trainees increased sharply. They not only knew how to invest their abilities in combat, but also derived new skills and moves based on their abilities.

But even if you can feel that you are improving every day, no student dares to challenge Caesar by snatching the bell. After all, three days ago, Eric, who was originally recognized as the strongest combat power, still could not shake Caesar, the mountain blocking the end.

Until that night, when the training ended, the students and the teachers returned to their rooms to rest and sleep until late at night at 3 a.m.

In the residential building, the first single room on the third floor, Caesar, wearing a cute pajamas in a small yellow duck, was lying on the bed in a large shape, sleeping without any warning, and his pajamas hood was hanging down from his two rabbit ears.

At this time, several figures were acting in the secret while the rooftop, corridors, and outside the yard.

"Simon, report the target status." Hank, who was the leader on the rooftop on the fifth floor, asked calmly at Zamai.

"The Siren is in place now."

In the air of the yard a hundred meters away from the residential building, Sean was wearing a training uniform, with the tech-problem wings on his back, and the vibration of sound waves made him slung in the air. He held a night vision high-precision sniper in both hands, spanning a hundred meters away, and observed Caesar lying on the bed through the window.

"The target is sleeping soundly, without a trace of vigilance. Not only is the lock of the room door not pulled up, but the curtains are still open as always."

"Are you sure he is not a fake sleep?" Hank confirmed further.

Sean replied confidently: "It's very certain that I have super hearing with my keen sense of sound waves. Now the target's heart rhythm is very uniform and smooth. It's true that I'm sleeping soundly, maybe I'm still dreaming."

Outside the corridor on the third floor, he also heard the report, and Alex and Darwin were waiting for the battle to look at each other.

Alex lowered his voice and said, "Should we say he was too careless or we were too weak. We could grab the bell anytime and anywhere - this rule was made by him himself, and now it's like we were deliberately attacking him."

"Don't act rashly first." Hank took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Sirens, have you seen the bell on the target?"

"Bell, I've been looking for..."

Sean's shot of moving the night vision high-level sniper, his speech came to an abrupt end, and then he said in surprise: "I saw the bell on...the target's neck. Repeat it, the bell was worn around the neck by the other party as a necklace."

"Wear it on your neck? It's hard to deal with this."

"Do you still have to force yourself to grab it? That would give up our biggest advantage of sneak attacks at night."

Several people kept talking in the dialogue channel. Finally, Hank interrupted them: "Don't act rashly first, I'll try it alone. If something happens, you can take action."

During these three days, Hank, whose variant code is codenamed "Beast".

With Charles' continuous guidance, Hank finally tamed the wildness in his body, no longer feared the wild beast genes in his body, got rid of his previous gentleness and cowardice, and dared to borrow half of his power as a beast.

Hank asked the other members to stand on the spot, constantly adjusting their breathing, reached out and took off the glasses he was wearing, and placed them on the wall of the rooftop.

After completing all this, his eyes turned to the cold blue-brown color, and his muscles suddenly expanded to support the training suit. His body without clothing surface showed rough and thick blue hair, and his hands grew black and shiny hard sharp armor.

A crescent moon poked out from the dark clouds. Under the care of the bright moonlight, Hank transformed into a human-shaped beast with a terrifying face, like a lion and a human.

My heart is like a tiger, and I sniff the roses carefully.

Hank's cold eyes calmed down, and he hung upside down on the exterior wall of the residential building. His body was obviously bloated and strong, but he was as clever as a large gecko. He climbed from the fifth floor to the third floor without making any sound.

The closer to the target window on the third floor, Hank became more careful, his movements became extremely slow, and the people waiting in the yard and corridor also quietly raised their hearts.

Without even a slight noise, Hank successfully climbed into Caesar's room from the open window on the third floor, which also made the other students breathe a sigh of relief.

The best result of this raid is to be able to succeed without disturbing Caesar.

"Take the bell as fast as I can, and as long as I succeed, I will be considered a victory."

Hank thought to himself that turning into a beast also gave him night vision. He glanced at the bed and saw the bell necklace on Caesar's neck.

Holding his breath, Hank quietly approached the bed, but after taking a step, a woman's unique humming sounded on the bed.

Woman? How can there be women in this room?

Hank was a little confused, and then he saw that from the quilt on Caesar's bed, a smooth arm stretched out from it, then poked out a slightly curly sexy blonde hair, and the last extremely beautiful and familiar face leaned between Caesar's arms.

"Mora... Agent?"

Hank's head went down and he came to his senses for a while, calling Sean unreliable, and there were two people in the room who didn't notice it.

As for why Agent Mora appeared on Caesar's bed, Hank didn't find it strange. After all, Mora had long been interested in Caesar, and anyone in the base could see this. And Teacher Caesar, in Charles's words, is the real little prince of the nightclub, the little white horse, and the food delivered to the door is not his style without taking a bite.

The world of adults is so simple.

"By the way, now is not the time to think about this."

Hank threw away his distracting thoughts and continued to move forward, reaching out to copy the bell hanging on Caesar's neck in his hand.

"Hu." Caesar suddenly turned over and slapped it casually. Hank's pupils contracted violently and were beaten away without reacting.

The strong body of a beast hit the window, immediately smashing the window frame, and falling on the lawn of the yard with constant speed. The soil splashed and plowed out a ten-meter-long ditch.

Sean, who had completely witnessed the whole process, was still observing Caesar. Seeing Caesar turn over, he continued to sleep with Mora in his arms, his lips twitched, "Is the target awake? No, it was the other party's body that automatically responded to emergency."

"Hey, he's a beast, right?" Hank smiled bitterly and said to Shimai: "Don't wait, everyone starts to take action!"

The window was smashed into a room with a gap.

Mora, who was awakened, rubbed her eyes in confusion and said in surprise: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay, keep sleeping."
Chapter completed!