On his first day at the Imperial Capital’s All-Omega Academy, Lin Guantang was added to a chat group by an enthusiastic senior who was helping welcome new students.
According to the senior, everyone in the group was an outstanding upperclassman from the Academy. Since Lin came from a poor, remote planet and was admitted as a special recruit, he was told to carefully study the seniors’ admirable Omega virtues—so that he could one day meet the high standards of the elite families that selected top-tier Omegas.
Lin Guantang wasn’t particularly interested in marrying into a noble house.
But he was very aware that failing grades could get him sent back home, so he diligently studied the materials shared in the group every day:
[Three-Second K.O.: Combat Skills Even Weaklings Can Learn]
[Mastering Microexpressions: Become an Intelligence Expert in No Time]
[How to Turn Everyday Objects Into Lethal Weapons]
As expected of the Imperial Capital—so deep, so mysterious!
Lin felt a bit guilty; maybe he’d been too quick to judge. He had assumed the “All-Omega Academy,” also nicknamed the “Bride Academy,” was focused on grooming traditional, marriage-ready Omegas. But now he realized there was a whole world of practical, hard-skill training going on beneath the surface.
So he began actively participating in the group. Aside from a few curt replies when he first joined, everyone later became friendly and even helped him solve problems.
During a terrorist attack that targeted the All-Omega Academy, Lin—thanks to the guidance of his groupmates—successfully led the entire school in a counterattack that turned the tide.
At the awards ceremony, Lin spotted the welcoming senior who’d added him to the chat group. He went over to thank her afterward.
“If you hadn’t given me that group invite,” he said earnestly, “I’d never have grown this much.”
The senior glanced at the chat interface—then froze, her expression collapsing.
“Wait—that’s the S-Class Alpha group chat from the Central Military Academy! What kind of terrifying things have they been teaching you?!”
Lin Guantang: “…Huh?”
Mini-Theater 1
Lin Guantang: “Hi, does anyone have the freshman etiquette tutorial video? The teacher said we need to practice basic manners before the term officially starts.”
Cypress: “What the heck is that? Do we even have that kind of thing?”
Tan: “Here’s a link: [Military Training Regulations for Freshmen].”
S: “Boy, are you a masochist? Don’t worry, you’ll get enough pain later.”
Gratia: “Aww, precious. I used to be such a pure, innocent little white flower too.”
Anonymous X: “I think I’m going to throw up.”
Mini-Theater 2
Lin Guantang: “The teacher said we should develop a relaxing hobby. Any suggestions?”
S: “Sniping is the ultimate romance. Imagine watching your lover’s graceful figure through the scope—it’s thrilling. Come find me, baby, I’ll teach you one-on-one for free.”
Tan: “You pervert. Little Tang, come learn intelligence gathering with me instead—I’ll make you desserts ^^”
Cypress: “Come hang out with me! I’ll teach you how to pilot a mech!”
Gratia: “Perfect disguises can let you meet your special someone anytime, anywhere. Can the rest of you do that?~ [Message sent from: All-Omega Academy]”
Anonymous X: “You’re committing multiple violations right in front of the Discipline Committee Head—leaking intel, leaving school without permission, breaking into the Omega campus… You’re proud of this?”
