Hacker: W.O.L.F

"Come here!"

Suddenly a loud voice boomed through the world inside Brian's fang. The pair were now accustomed to this irregular intrusion that always brought them both fury in Brian's case, and curiosity in Caesar's.

It seemed as if Brian had still not forgiven his master for trying to make him into a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t and then limiting his affairs for another 12 years.

Despite this hatred and anger, the two hurriedly rushed towards their master.

Caesar spoke up first.

"Yo, old man, how long has it been since last time, what are the changes in society." This displayed Caesar's intrigue into worldly affairs. Even though Caesar had always been carefree, living with his workaholic dad and brothers had somewhat rubbed off the thirst for political power onto Caesar.

Then Brian started speaking.

"You damn old geezer. You better had brought something good for me, or I'll do what you did to my lineage for twelve years to you, except permanently."

Hearing this, shivers went down the old man's spine.

"Ok, ok, calm down. Today's a very important day for you two. Since it appears you primitive beings were not counting the days, let me inform you that today is precisely three years since the day we met. Do you know what this means?"

Despite Brian constantly shouting and cursing at his master on the surface, deep down he knew that his master cared for him, and he too cared for his master. So much so that he would risk his life for his master's. That is why he was sad to leave his master.

"Don't worry, my lovely disciples, you may leave my body, but my heart will always be with you."

The old man had said this with good intentions but it was misinterpreted by Brian.

"Stay away from me, old geezer, I am not gay."

"You dumb disciple, who said I was gay. I'm just saying that I will always believe in you. Way to ruin the mood. Now, what was I gonna say. Oh yes, I was going to discuss your futures."

"Our future?" Brian and Caesar said this in unison.

"Yes," replied their master, "your future. You are now very strong for your generation, probably even among the top for the generation above you."

The pair of disciples had not thought that they were that strong. Seeing as their master had said it, it was probably true. After coming to this conclusion, the pair started fantasizing about running around all snobby and shouting "Ha, shine my shoes for me. What? You don't want to? Watch me beat you up!"

Then they immediately discarded the idea. They wanted to be kings, not bullies. Once they were kings, then they could bully the thousands, maybe even millions of subjects. At the thought of this, the two started drooling out of anticipation.

Watching this scene, the old man started feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Wipe that drool from your face. Today, I, your master, am going to leave you with some advice. You, Caesar, you're going well. That 1000 claws skill has developed amazingly. I will wait for you to treat me to some dumplings in the future. Haha. Now, all joke aside, do you not feel something. You guys are too specified. For example, if we placed Caesar against some guy who had a body enhancement skill on their legs and were fast and could kick strong, you would be dead. Why? Because all you can do is attack. Same goes for Brian. If you were in a big battle, you defense that you think so highly of would be useless, and your minuscule attack wouldn't even prick the opponent.

See, these simple examples show that you need to be broad in your skill-set. I know you guys have both learnt Hiding and developed it to a Good understanding, but that is really quite useless in many confrontations.

This time though, I will not give you the skills. This is because you can't just rely on me for everything. After some hard consideration that I only did because you are my disciple and I like you, uhhh... as a disciple, not as a... you know...

Anyway, I came to a conclusion that you two need to study at the the Academy."

"Are you serious?" The two had heard of the Academy before. It was one of the, if not the most successful institution that survived since the Days of Depression. It was previously known as Oxford University.

In those days, Oxford had saw that another university, Harvard, was climbing up and producing more proteges, and so proposed a deal to the then-famous Cambridge University as well as Stanford University. These three massive universities combined into one massive institution, and became the pillar of education.

Education was something that's value would never change, no matter the era. That is why the Academy was still standing. Despite being located in an area that did not have dense world-energy, all the superpowers in the world had realized its importance, and so constantly poured world energy into this institution of learning. One had to know that only the best of the best could enter this school. And only the best of the best of the best could actually graduate. And only the best of the best of the... Ok, I'll stop. Anyway, you should be able to see just how terrifying the Academy was.

That is why when Brian and Caesar had heard that they would be attending here, they were shocked.

"Yes, yes, the Academy. Of course, you will need to take all the tests necessary for entry. Just because you're my disciple, doesn't mean you get privileges. Oh right, you still don't know my name. Let me introduce myself again.

Hello, I am Xander Silvio, commonly called Professor Silvio, or just Professor. As the creator of the world of gold, silver, bronze, as well as vice-principal in the Academy, I am pleased to make you acquaintance.

Now, get going, chop chop."

With that the two were kicked out of the world in the fang.

Many that day would see a strange scene of two young man, both gorgeously handsome, standing in the middle of the street, mouths gaping open, staring into space.

One needed to know how big the Academy was. To be the vice-principal at such a prestigious place would mean his status rivaled that of the vice-chairman of the NWC, possibly even higher.

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After getting off the emotional roller-coaster that they had been on, Brian and Caesar started marching towards the Academy. And then they realized they had no idea the Academy was and how to get from Indonesia to England.

Only after asking around and spotting some weird buildings did the two know that they were actually already within Oxford, only a few miles away from the Academy. As it wanted to remain a separate entity, becoming neutral, the Academy was located a way away from where the two were located.

Now, with map and compass in had, the two once again set off, marching towards the prestigious academy.