Chapter 592 – Peak Expert
The next day, Nick officially left the squad.
They had spent eight years together, and Nick left just like that.
He didn't even say goodbye to anyone.
Steve and Cynthia felt a bit regretful.
It didn't feel good to lose contact with somebody they had been in contact with for so long, so suddenly.
They had gone through many dangers together, and they had "grown up" together.
Yet, there had always been this wall between them and Nick.
The other three had felt pretty close, but Nick had always been isolated from them.
But that was it.
It was over.
Just like that, Nick was gone from their lives.
Steve's and Cynthia's squad merged with another one that only had two.
Usually, deaths were common among the squads, and there were plenty of trainees searching for new squads.
Cynthia hadn't been certain why so many people died during the missions.
Sure, their squad had been in a couple of dangerous situations, but things had never appeared uncontrollable. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even during their latest mission against Vandalize, they hadn't been in true danger.
Yet, during their last couple of years as level two trainees, they would see two people of their squad die to unforeseen circumstances.
Additionally, missions, in general, seemed to become much more dangerous.
"Your missions aren't becoming more dangerous," Shirley told Cynthia two years after Nick left the squad. "You're getting the same kind of missions as you have received previously."
Cynthia almost couldn't believe that.
There were many more ambushes and traps.
Additionally, the enemies often were more numerous than expected, and they also often showed abilities that they hadn't expected.
There were far more surprises in these missions, and a surprise during a mission was almost never a good thing.
"The missions are not different," Steve told Cynthia another year later when she mentioned this topic again.
"Can't you see what's happening?" Cynthia asked with annoyance. "We lost Charly yesterday, and we didn't even have a chance of saving him. Such hopeless situations just started occurring three years ago!"
"Yes," Steve answered. "And what happened three years ago? What changed?"
Cynthia was reminded of Mendor and Nick. "Mendor and Nick left."
"There you go," Steve said.
Cynthia furrowed her brows. "Are you saying that our new teammates are that much worse than Nick and Mendor?"
"No," Steve said. "Hamil is even better than Mendor."
"Charly was a very good Scout as well, but..."
"He wasn't Nick," Steve added. "I didn't want to tell you since I thought you would one day realize yourself."
"Cynthia, our new missions are not harder than our old ones. The difference is just that we are finally carrying our own asses."
Cynthia frowned. "Are you seriously suggesting that Nick was carrying us for eight years?"
Steve sighed.
And then, he nodded.
"Took me a long while to accept it, but that's exactly it," Steve said. "Almost every unwelcome surprise in the missions is a result of a lack of information. This sounds obvious, but the only reason why things are unexpected is because they were not expected."
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