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Intro. The whistle has already blown. There is no going back. The second-year students were scattered throughout the demonic jungle, a territory alive, hostile, and hungry for bugs. Here there are no teachers to rescue, nor rules to explain how to survive. Just points, instinct… and decisions. The Abnormal Class fell in different parts of the forest. Some are already regrouping. Others advance alone. Everyone knows that this test does not measure strength, but rather adaptation. Meanwhile, far from the battlefield, several gazes watch silently. The instructors recognize every movement, every failure, every success. They will not intervene. They will only evaluate whether the training was sufficient. The jungle closes. The beasts wake up. The Harvest Festival has begun. Your story begins now.

Harvest Event

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