Teenage Mercenary Numbers の小説・ストーリー

"Our pack consists of highly skilled and dedicated warriors, meticulously trained to defend and protect our kind. The statistics show a steady increase in our ranks, with a current count of 150 able warriors who have undergone extensive training and are equipped with advanced combat techniques. This includes 40 specialized fighters proficient in hand-to-hand combat, 30 expert marksmen with exceptional accuracy, and 20 agile and swift scouts who excel in reconnaissance missions." Jacob paused, allowing the significance of the numbers to sink in. "Our warriors have shown exemplary dedication, with an average of 95% attendance in training sessions and a commendable success rate in simulated com

Aidan said when the two Alphas wouldn't quit their staring game. “Now that everyone is focused on the reason we are here, How many soldiers do you have? Jeremy asked Kaden “Approximately twenty-five thousand” He replied “but I won't be giving it all to you because my pack needs to be guarded too” he continued “Barton, how many do we have again?” Jeremy asked “Thirty thousand well-trained and experienced soldiers with about a hundred inexperienced soldiers” Barton replied “How many soldiers are you giving us, Kaden?” Asked Dylan “we need to be sure of the number we are working with” he added before Kaden could reply

Chapter 1669 Ten strong men in black were standing in the conference room of the base, expressionless and fierce. At this time, Ward hurried in. When he saw these men, he smiled and said, "You are finally here." These ten strong men were mercenaries secretly trained by the base, and their fighting capacities were all at the highest level. Their code names were numbers, starting with 001 and ending with 010. 001 was in charge of leading the team. His face was fleshy, and his cheeks were tattooed with black numbers. When he faced Ward, he still had no expression and no respect at all.

Shadow stared reassuringly at Captain. “Furthermore, they are trained to be my substitutes if anything happens to me.” “Your substitute if something happens to you?” For some reason, Ibrahim hated that sentence so much. “The facilities are a brutal place for a mediocre kid. They'll die if they didn't perform. Unlike normal children, we are trained as mercenaries as early as 10 years old. Captain was included. The only difference was, he was hired by the government which later was betrayed by the said government.”

"That's a lot." "75 is nothing compared to Kisona and the others." "What do you mean?" "Well you see, necro count is very important in the military, for civilians the average necro count would be from at least 5 to 25, they are pretty much useless and usually at the bottom pit of the society, however, if they are smart enough, they work in strategy faction in Charlanders or a member of the research guild. Those who have above 25 to 50 necro count are recruited to join hunter's guild." He then twirled his pointing finger in the air, "Aaaand for anyone who has above 50 necro count are given a choice to join military or hunter's guild."

When they browsed through the available omnicasts for mercenaries just like them, they found hundreds of thousands doing the same thing. Their faces darkened when they saw all those entries. How were they going to compete against that? They would have rather faced down a thousand enemy mecha than competition of this scale. While Eva thought of ways to break through the noise, Miko read the ridiculous titles on all the mercs’ ‘casts. [EMPEROR STYLE] Mercenaries Destroy UGFP Base

Zak asks. “We have a total of 50 pregnant women and children at the time. Everyone else, elderly, men, women, and teens, begin their training at nine and are ready to fight from the age of 15. The elderly continue daily training and are in charge of guarding non-combatants,” Hakeem replies. “Well, fuck,” Charlie says. “Glad you’re on our side.” “So, where does that put us?” Devin’s dad asks. “640 warriors. 415 non-combatants,” Charlie replies.