In the new city of Rome, Percy was gathered with the other demigods who were gathered around the goddess Balalaika who was unloading with the help of her subordinates.
The demigods were lined up waiting to receive their winter clothes as well as their weapons, Percy who was in the second row arrived at the delivery stand where he was greeted by a man dressed as a Soviet soldier with wings resembling those of an angel.
"Name and godly father?"
"Percy Jackson, my father is Poseidon or Neptune."
The soldier looked at Percy for a moment before sealing the blade with magic, then handed the demigod a box and an Ak-47.
"Your box contains a winter uniform enchanted to keep you at a friendly temperature no matter the outside temperature, the leather boots are blessed by Hermes so walking in snow or ice will not be a problem.
You will also find a manual for survival in the Arctic, a tent with an extended interior as well as some items made by Hephaestus so that the stay in the cold of the Frostpunk world is not uncomfortable.
Finally you have a box of ammunition for your Ak-47, although melee weapons are allowed on the expedition due to the danger you will have to receive a weapons course in the barracks.
In the box you will find the barracks where you will have to be in training."
Percy took the box as well as his weapon and took out of the box a small identification with his name where the barracks number 4 was.
So he began to walk with his things towards the barracks where after walking through the first numbers he reached his barracks, upon entering he met the gaze of some young people whom he did not recognize.
This made Percy sigh before he walked in and looked for an empty bed, as he did so he felt the gaze of some of his classmates but ignored it.
As they finished settling into one of the beds they heard the sound of trumpets so a man dressed in a black trench coat with a metal arm and a cigarette in his mouth entered the barracks.
Johnny looked at his recruits with a smile before crossing his arms. "Welcome all of you chooms to your hellish training camp, I am Johnny Silverhand a bastard who belongs to the throne of heroes of the god David.
Unlike the heroic spirits of Alaya, we can belong to any world so we are more universal, I ascended to the throne of heroes after attacking Arasaka 2 times as an Anarchist to be able to end the damn corporations.
In the end I died at the hands of Saburo Arasaka a bastard owner of Arasaka but not before detonating a nuclear bomb in his damn tower.
I do not care what god you are children of, as far as I am concerned and by the power given by Ares, the goddess Khione and the goddess Balalaika, I will be the highest authority in their training so they must follow my orders.
Although I am not the best option they could have had for a trainer, I am the only one who will be in charge of turning them into small killing machines that can survive in the cold winter of Frostpunk.
Now we will begin with the training military that the less time I spend with you the more time I will have to be with my partner Alt."
After this, began the training of the demigods which was supervised mostly by the followers of Balalaika who had been turned into battle angels by her.
She was able to do this after establishing herself as the patron goddess of the Soviet Union in the world of Cyberpunk, it was not easy but with the help of David she managed to become its guardian goddess.
Unlike other goddesses or gods, she did not obtain the power of prayers or faith, simply the fact that the Soviet Union exists was enough to increase her power.
During the following weeks Percy went through hell as he was trained on top of a huge frozen mountain in the Arctic, where the winds barely allowed him to see and even with his demigod powers.
It was complicated because although he had an affinity with water, snow was much more complicated to master, but perhaps the worst was the instructor Johnny the man was a heartless bastard.
He didn't hesitate to use everything within his reach so that everyone could finish their training. It was undoubtedly hard training, but it was worth it because he learned to survive in a hostile environment.
With the training finished, the demigods were given a 3-day break, so Percy wanted to spend time with his mother who now lived in a large and comfortable house in the new city of Rome.
Like many demigods, they spent time with their mortal families who had been brought to the new world at Hestia's request, not only was it a way for the demigods to be with their families.
But they also increased the human population which was quite sparse.
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