[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-infinite-system":3,"chapter-my-infinite-system-my-infinite-system-chapter-50":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Infinite System.",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1584680,2050,"Chapter 50: Who trained them?","my-infinite-system-chapter-50",50,"\u003Cp>The crowd was already roaring before the names even locked on the holographic screen above the dome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLASS ZERO vs. NEXUS FOURTH UNIT\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A stir went through the stands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Class Zero? Against them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t a fair match. At least, that’s what everyone thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nexus Fourth Unit—top-ranked seniors from one of the satellite academies. Trained killers with real-world field ops under their belt. Their squad leader, Tress Ralkin, had taken down a C-rank hydra-type beast on his own last semester. They were elite. Untouchable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nexus team stood at the far end of the arena, already stretching and smirking like they were about to crush some first-year bugs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tress stepped forward with that ugly half-smile, running a hand through his jet-black hair. \"Didn’t know they were letting children play in the big leagues today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucian didn’t respond. He just slid his jacket off one shoulder and kept walking until he hit the middle line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Vyn was quiet like always, but the slight twitch in her eye said enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evelyn cracked her knuckles. Silas adjusted the gloves on his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tress kept running his mouth. \"You sure y’all are in the right arena? The nursery’s that way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucian didn’t look at him. \"You finished?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tress was about to say something again—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—but Vyn flicked her fingers, and his mouth vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Literally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just... gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tress stumbled back, slapping his face in panic. Muffled gagging noises came from his throat as he clawed at nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of his teammates rushed to him. \"Yo! What the hell?! What did you—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too much talking,\" Vyn said flatly. \"He was boring.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Lucian gave a small nod at that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The announcer didn’t stop it. The system didn’t flag it. The match had already begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Class Zero?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were already moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas was first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body lit up faintly, golden threads pulsing under his skin like sunlight weaving through veins. The clouds above parted slightly as if drawn to him, and with a low, thudding sound, he lifted off the ground—smooth, no strain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t flashy. It wasn’t even loud. It was just precise. Controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he shot forward, breaking the sound around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enemy tank moved to block him—big guy, plated armor skill, looked like he could eat bricks for breakfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas hit him like a solar bullet. The guy’s armor cracked in a flash. He was launched across the dome like a ragdoll and slammed into the barrier hard enough to leave a dent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas didn’t stop. He spun mid-air, landed with one hand on the ground, and launched himself toward the next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evelyn was already in play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood still as two Nexus members rushed her—one with dual flame daggers, the other manipulating kinetic spheres like mini comets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t copy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, she merged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind and flame burst around her arms as she slammed her fists together, creating a cyclone of burning pressure that expanded in a blink, launching the first attacker back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second tossed a comet—fast, unpredictable, curving—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then through it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air shimmered as she bent the force around her, absorbing the movement and flipping it into a pulse that slammed the attacker into the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t mimicry anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something new.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Reia stood still in the eye of the storm, eyes half-lidded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the Nexus students had cloaked himself, turning invisible. The kind of stealth even sensors couldn’t track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reia’s eyes flicked left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Behind Silas.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas didn’t hesitate. He twisted mid-air and kicked downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The invisible enemy dropped to the ground with a sharp grunt, visible now—face contorted, wind knocked out of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reia’s mind wasn’t just sharp—it was everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her telepathy picked up intent. Thought. Emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a strategist born mid-battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more Nexus fighters tried to flank Vyn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bad choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One summoned a crystal lance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other moved through shadows—probably a blink-type.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vyn blinked too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Literally disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then reappeared between both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crystal lance shattered before it finished forming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadow-stepper never got the chance to vanish again. Vyn’s hand moved like a whip, and his arm twisted unnaturally before a short, sharp scream cut through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just brutal, exact pressure point magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t move loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t move fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just moved perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of the chaos, Lucian hadn’t lifted a finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched as the last remaining Nexus student—a girl with magnetic field control—tried to pin Evelyn down with metal shards drawn from the dome structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shards vibrated violently, hovering like a minefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evelyn smirked and extended her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A swirl of gravity and kinetic force compressed into her hand. The metal pulled inward instead of launching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she slammed it into the floor, detonating the field outward in a controlled blast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metal storm collapsed on the Nexus girl like a thunderclap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No cheers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No claps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just the sharp breath of the crowd trying to process what the hell they just witnessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Class Zero didn’t celebrate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t gloat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They just stood there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucian looked at the screen. All names blinked red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned and walked off without a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vyn passed the still-panicking Tress—his mouth had returned, but the man was sitting against the wall in silent horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vyn bent down and whispered, \"Talk again and I’ll take your voicebox next.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tress didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Class Zero left the dome, the whispers started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People leaned over balconies, huddled in corners, eyes locked on the footage playing on repeat above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was Class Zero...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They didn’t even go all out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re just... first years, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who trained them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the observation room, Athena stood with her arms crossed, watching the entire fight with her usual unreadable face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her, a few instructors murmured nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re not supposed to be this good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Athena just sipped her coffee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maybe your class should’ve eaten their vegetables,\" she said quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because now they knew—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Class Zero wasn’t just here to participate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were here to change the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the game?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was already bending.\u003C\u002Fp>",1033,"2026-06-06T08:56:30.179Z",1,"novelbin.me","36536d22e23187ebeb0e4f32c2e417966060f32ee436e50115cdaf31d971abee","my-infinite-system-chapter-99","my-infinite-system-chapter-49",284,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-infinite-system-cover.jpg"]