Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 76: First Hearing of Genius Camp

Chapter 76: Chapter 76: First Hearing of Genius Camp

"With your talent, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn’t be difficult for you to enter the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp."

Amos Lynch said, smiling at Remi Sinclair.

"It’s not difficult to get in, but surviving there is not easy... Over the past thirty years or so, nearly a hundred prodigies from the three great families of Aurora City have passed the test and entered the Genius Camp, but not a single one of them has made it out alive."

Remi Sinclair’s eyes twinkled.

"You’ve been talking about this Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp for so long, but what exactly is it?"

Wyatt Barnes asked, expressing his confusion.

"You don’t know about the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp?"

Ellis Lynch looked at Wyatt Barnes as if he were from another planet.

"Is it very strange?"

Wyatt Barnes was taken aback.

Soon, under Amos Lynch’s explanation, Wyatt Barnes finally understood what the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp was.

The Iron Blood Army is a powerful army under the rule of Crimson Heaven Kingdom, stationed in the border town of Iron Blood City.

The soldiers of the Iron Blood Army are said to be so formidable that they can take on ten opponents single-handedly.

The Genius Camp of the Iron Blood Army is an independent military camp that recruits young talents and reports directly to the Imperial Family.

In Imperial City of the Crimson Heaven Kingdom, there is a Saint Martial Arts Academy.

Most students graduating from this academy can be granted official positions and lands by the Imperial Family, becoming nobles.

At that time, they could wipe out forces like the three great families of Aurora City with just one word.

In the Crimson Heaven Kingdom, there are countless small cities like Aurora City.

And even more numerous are forces similar to the three great families.

The threshold to the Saint Martial Arts Academy is high.

Apart from the children of the Imperial Family and those from a few prominent families in Imperial City, ordinary people wanting to enroll must undergo cruel trials to win the qualification for admission.

The Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp is one of these harsh trials.

The Genius Camp has a special training for one year.

Only those who survive the training are eligible to join the Saint Martial Arts Academy.

Over the past three decades, nearly a hundred people from Aurora City’s three great families have passed the test and entered the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp.

However, they all died in the special training, without exception.

This shows how harsh the Genius Camp is.

It is said that only ten percent of the young geniuses admitted to the Genius Camp can survive after a year.

Thus, the camp has been dubbed as the ’Nine Deaths, One Life Genius Camp’.

Young geniuses without sufficient strength, confidence, and courage dare not enter the Genius Camp.

Once in the Genius Camp, they will face only two options.

One, death!

Two, soaring to great heights!

"Imperial City... Saint Martial Arts Academy."

Wyatt Barnes was deep in thought.

The Barnes Family resides in Imperial City, and according to his mother, Christina Lee, the Barnes Family seems to be a prominent family in Imperial City.

Someday, Wyatt will go to Imperial City.

His purpose—only one.

To take Avery Barnes’s life!

In the past, Avery Barnes had hurt Keer and seriously injured Darren Lee, which completely enraged him.

"Perhaps, this is an opportunity."

Wyatt’s eyes narrowed.

Maybe because of his past life’s military experiences, Wyatt felt a sense of familiarity with the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp.

"How about it, Wyatt Barnes, are you interested?"

Remi Sinclair looked at Wyatt Barnes and asked.

"Didn’t you and Westyn Morgan mention earlier that the Genius Camp’s test is in six months?"

Wyatt Barnes asked.

"Yes. However, if you want to go, you must set out a month in advance... because even if we ride fast horses non-stop, it would take almost a month to get from Aurora City to Iron Blood City."

Remi Sinclair said slowly.

"If you want to go, you can travel with me and Westyn Morgan."

Remi Sinclair added.

"I will consider."

Wyatt Barnes nodded slightly, neither confirming nor declining the invitation.

"No rush, there are still five months left."

Remi Sinclair shook his head and smiled.

As the young men and women enjoyed their feast, the banquet soon came to an end.

"By the way, Wyatt Barnes, after you severed one of Rayan Lee’s fingers today, even if it can be reattached in time, I’m afraid his ’Dark Nether Finger’ technique will be half as effective... Rayan isn’t very intelligent, so he’s not to be feared! But his grandfather, the Grand Elder of the Lee Family, is someone to be cautious of. Be very careful."

The Sinclair siblings personally saw Wyatt Barnes and the others off, as Remi Sinclair warned with a solemn face.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Wyatt nodded.

Watching as Wyatt Barnes and the others left the Sinclair residence, Remi turned to his sister, Helen Sinclair.

There was an odd glow in Helen’s eyes.

"Helen, have you fallen for him?"

Remi Sinclair’s face was full of teasing smiles.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Helen’s cheeks flushed red. She turned around and walked away shyly.

Remi laughed out loud. He knew the phrase ’which girl does not fantasize about love’ to be true, so he didn’t mind.

Moreover, Wyatt was indeed impressive. It was no wonder his lofty sister had taken a liking to him.

"Wyatt Barnes, if you really want to go to the Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp, I suggest you wait another year or two... It’s different for you, Remi Sinclair, and Westyn Morgan. If they don’t go this time, they’ll never get another chance. But you’re only sixteen. Even if you don’t go this time, you still have two more chances."

On the way back to Aurora City, Amos Lynch advised.

The Iron Blood Army’s Genius Camp only accepts young geniuses under the age of nineteen.

Wyatt Barnes nodded slightly without giving a direct response.

Soon, they arrived back in Aurora City.

"Wyatt Barnes, if you ever need help in the future, you can come to seek my brother and me at the Lynch Family... As long as it’s within our power, we will never decline."

Before they parted ways, Amos Lynch gave Wyatt Barnes a subtle smile.

"Yes, we’re already friends, there’s no need for formalities with us."

Ellis Lynch added.

"Definitely!"

Wyatt Barnes gave them both a friendly smile.

He had grown friendlier with Amos Lynch and Ellis Lynch, due to their shared experiences.

They had a mutual respect and appreciation for each other.

"Now that you’ve broken through to the Condensed Pill Realm, can you help cure my grandfather?"

Jovie Lee asked Wyatt Barnes on the way back to the Lee residence.

"Indeed, my wife."

Wyatt Barnes replied seriously.

"What do you mean by wife?"

Jovie Lee looked puzzled.

"It means wife, that’s what we call it in our small hometown."

Only then Wyatt realized his mistake, there was no such term as ’wife’ in this world.

"Bah! Who said I’m your wife."

Jovie blushed.

"My good wife, haven’t you forgotten about our agreement?"

Wyatt reached out, directly wrapped his arm around Jovie’s slender waist, and teased her after whispering into her ear.

"Let go, there are people ahead."

Jovie shivered slightly, her body stiffened, and she didn’t resist. Instead, she whispered back.

Wyatt laughed out loud and didn’t tease her any further. "Alright, I’ll come by your place tomorrow morning to see you and your grandfather. I’m a bit tired today, I need a good night’s sleep."

After sending Jovie home, Wyatt returned to his own home.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a young girl sitting at the table, looking exhausted and nodding off over a table full of food.

"Keer..."

Wyatt’s heart ached; he could guess that Keer had waited for him all night.

"Young Master."

Keer, hearing his voice, rubbed her eyes drowsily, jumped up to welcome Wyatt to the table, "Miss said you probably ate outside, but I still made a few dishes, Young Master, have you eaten already?"

"Silly girl, I haven’t eaten yet, I’m actually quite hungry. Come, eat with me."

Wyatt sat down, and with the young girl’s company, he finished all the food on the table.

Even though he was full, he felt warmth spreading through his heart.

Regardless, it was Keer’s heartfelt thought.

He didn’t want to disappoint her.

Watching Wyatt finish his meal, Keer showed a satisfied smile. After cleaning up the dishes, she said goodnight and was ready to go back to her room to sleep.

"Keer, sleep in my room tonight, I just want to hold you."

Wyatt took a deep breath and looked at the young girl.

The young girl blinked, appeared slightly panicky and her cheeks turned pink, but she still gently nodded her head.

Lying on the bed, smelling the fragrance from the young girl’s body, Wyatt felt a burst of heat and itchiness in his heart, but he tried hard to control himself.

But he did not take any further actions, he just held the young girl and lay quietly on the bed.

"Young... Young Master..."

The young girl’s body trembled softly.

She could feel the heat coming from the man holding her.

"Keer, sleep."

Wyatt, holding the young girl and smelling her fragrant hair, fell asleep.

He was not a saint, he was a young and robust man.

However, the young girl was still too young, and he didn’t want to take her at that moment.

The young girl heard Wyatt’s steady breathing and let out a sigh of relief, a touch of contentment appearing on her face.

The next day, nearing noon, Wyatt woke up.

"Not good!"

Only then did he remember his agreement with Jovie.

"Young Master."

At this moment, the young girl in his arms also woke up from his startle.

"Keer, if you’re still sleepy, just sleep a bit more."

Wyatt hugged the young girl, kissed her forehead, got out of bed, and started dressing.

The young girl also got out of bed, once dressed, she walked out of the room with Wyatt.

Who would’ve known, as soon as he opened the door, they saw a voluptuous young girl standing in the courtyard, looking right at them.

"You... you guys..."

Jovie, looking at the scene in front of her, was too angry to speak.

"Sister Jovie."

Keer greeted Jovie and then ran back to her room in embarrassment.

Wyatt, on the other hand, looked natural and turned to Jovie, "Jovie, shall we go? I was really tired yesterday and overslept."

Woke up late?

There seemed to be fire in Jovie’s eyes, but thinking of needing Wyatt’s help to heal her grandfather, she held in her anger.

As Wyatt left the courtyard with Jovie, he could sense the palpable tension lingering in the air.

He shook his head with a smile.

What a jealous little thing.

"You... you guys last night..."

Finally, Jovie couldn’t hold back any longer.

"You want to ask what we did last night, right?"

Wyatt smiled slightly, as if he could see through Jovie’s thoughts.

Jovie didn’t respond, but her expression said it all.

"Sigh, When will Keer grow as big as you? Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to suppress my desires and have a sleepless night."

Wyatt sighed, openly glancing at Jovie’s voluptuous figure, "Jovie, how about you keep me company tonight?"

"Pfft! Have Keer accompany you instead."

Jovie retorted, her face had turned a little less severe though.