Lets save the World of Hell

Three Years Later…

Three years had passed since Adam decided to become stronger.

During that time, he and Mikasa had trained relentlessly.

Every day was spent on physical conditioning, martial arts, and survival strategies.

Adam took full advantage of his ability to learn quickly, allowing him to master various skills at an impressive pace.

Now, at the age of 15, he and Mikasa had finally met the requirements to join the 104th Cadet Corps, where they would be trained to become true soldiers.

The morning sky was gloomy as Adam, Mikasa, and the other recruits stood in formation in front of the training barracks.

There were more than a hundred cadets, each displaying different expressions—some were excited, some nervous, and others indifferent.

However, all of them froze when a large, bald man stepped forward.

Keith Shadis.

Their head instructor.

His sharp eyes scanned the entire lineup before he finally opened his mouth.

"YOU ARE ALL TRASH!!!"

His voice boomed through the air, making some cadets tense up immediately.

Adam simply stood there with a blank expression, while beside him, Mikasa remained as calm as ever.

"I WILL TURN YOU INTO REAL SOLDIERS OR BREAK YOU BEFORE YOUR TIME IS UP!!!"

Adam whispered under his breath, "This guy must lose his voice every night..."

Mikasa glanced at Adam, trying to suppress a smile.

But before Adam could continue his commentary, Keith suddenly stood right in front of him.

The instructor's sharp eyes locked onto Adam's face.

"You."

Adam raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, me?"

Keith examined Adam from head to toe before narrowing his eyes.

"What brought you here, boy?"

Adam gave a small smile. "I just want to survive… and enjoy the journey."

Keith was silent for a moment.

Then, without warning—

"USELESS TRASH!"

Keith kicked Adam's leg, nearly making him fall.

However, Adam quickly regained his balance and remained standing.

Keith raised an eyebrow slightly, looking somewhat impressed.

"Hmm… interesting."

Without another word, he moved on to the next cadet, continuing his 'massacre.'

Once the brutal introduction session was over, the cadets were finally given a short break.

Adam sat under a tree with Mikasa, observing the other cadets.

In the distance, he spotted Christa.

She still looked the same, with that sweet, calming smile of hers.

But this time, another girl was with her.

A short-haired brunette with a lazy expression.

Ymir.

Adam could immediately tell that this girl had a… unique personality.

On the other side of the field, two young men were having a serious conversation.

One of them was tall and muscular, with short blonde hair.

Reiner Braun.

Beside him was another tall boy, but quieter and slightly awkward-looking.

Bertholdt Hoover.

Adam observed them for a moment before sighing.

"So many interesting people here…"

Mikasa, sitting next to him, nodded. "Yes, they all seem strong."

But suddenly—

"HEY! DO YOU HAVE EXTRA FOOD?!"

The voice came from a brown-haired girl with bright, excited eyes.

Sasha Blouse.

She ran toward them with bread in her mouth, looking like she was on a mission to find extra food.

Adam chuckled. "Wow, I've never seen someone this serious about food."

Sasha stared at Adam with hopeful eyes. "Do you have any extras?!"

Adam raised his hands. "Sorry, I'm not a walking food storage."

Sasha pouted, then ran off to find a new 'target.'

Adam turned to Mikasa with a small smile. "Well, looks like our time here won't be boring."

Mikasa only gave a faint smile, but her eyes showed that she agreed.