Chapter 1772


    Alex headed to inform his disciples in the formation circle course about his departure. He then met up


    with Holly, who was in the battle course, and informed her as well…


    However, he didn’t manage to find Yuno. She didn’t have a phone at the time as well. Hence, he told


    Holly to inform her on his behalf when they bumped into each other. After that, he walked out of the


    large gates.


    “Alex Rockefeller!”


    Just as he reached the gates, someone called out to him. Upon turning around, he saw a man in his


    thirties. He had long hair that flowed freely in the breeze as if he was Dragon Shiryu from Saint Seiya.


    His hair was so silky that it would be a waste of potential if he wasn’t the spokesperson for ‘Head &


    Shoulders’. Besides his hair, he looked quite dashing as well. Alex himself rated the man as an eight


    out of ten.


    “Are you calling me?” Alex looked at him. He didn’t know who this man was.


    The man gestured to him, sending a ray of light towards Alex.


    Alex’s eyes lit up. He could tell that the man had thrown a card towards him.


    After catching the card, he decided to take a look. “The vice president of The mes?”


    “Hubert Fischer?”


    Hubert said, “Mhm, that’s right. I am the Hubert Fischer. I think you’re pretty powerful, so follow me!”


    “Follow you?” Alex froze. “Where to?”


    “We’re going to The mes clubroom, of course.”


    “For what, though? ” Alex was even more confused.


    Hubert replied, “You still don’ t understand? Newbies really are newbies, huh? What I mean is, you’ve


    been chosen by our club, and I’m here to recruit you. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, so just


    come along with me. After we get through with the weing ceremony, you’ll be part of the club from


    now on.”


    Alex had heard of clubs in Flying Eagles Academy. However, these clubs were not extracurricr clubs


    like in regr universities.


    These clubs had been formed to do missions and enter secret realms together, helping out one another


    throughout the process, and be stronger as a whole.


    It was equivalent to guilds in some games.


    Flying eagles Academy had over a hundred clubs like this.


    Alex, however, was not interested in any of them. He shook his head. “I don’t want to join any clubs.”


    Hubert was shocked. “Did you not hear me? I said that I’m the vice president of The mes. I came


    here personally just to recruit you, yet you reject our offer? Do you know what you’re doing?”


    “I know.”


    Hubert shook his head. “No, you don’t! You don’t even know what you’re turning down. Listen up, I’ll


    give you a more detailed introduction. There are 173 guilds and clubs in this academy, and The mes


    is ranked third! All of our members are the best of the best, we filter out the weak and choose only the


    strong. Do you even know how many people long to be in our club, yet fail to meet our requirements?


    You should be honored that we want to recruit you, and you should have epted our offer without


    hesitation! In fact, you should’ve been extremely grateful that I personally came here to fetch you. Yet,


    here you are, absolutely oblivious to this chance you’re given?”


    Alex frowned and said coldly, “Are you done talking? If you are, then step aside. I’m not interested in


    your club.”


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    Hubert’s expression darkened. “Oh, you punk! You asked for it!”


    Smack!


    Without a word, Alex pped the man across his face.


    Hubert didn’t expect Alex to be so bold as to p him out of nowhere, hence he didn’t prepare to


    defend at all. The p caused one of his cheeks to swell up.


    “You… How dare you attack me?” Hubert looked at him in disbelief.


    “Do you expect me to treat you to breakfast or something? I’ll count to three. If you still refuse to leave,


    you won’t be able to do so after this!”


    “F*ck!” Hubert screamed in rage, immediately lunging towards Alex, preparing for an attack.


    Smack!


    Another pnded on his face again.


    This time, Hubert was pped so hard that he spun in ce and fell to the ground as if something out


    of a cartoonedy.


    There were currently hundreds of students gathered at the gate. Seeing this, all of them froze up.


    Hubert Fischer, the vice president of The mes, a genius that ranked nine in the battle force, wasn’t


    even able to defend himself. He was pped away as if he was just an average person.


    ‘Who was that man who pped him?