Colorful flags flutter in the air. The enthusiasm displayed by the fans of the four major academies is both surprising and expected.

Under normal circumstances, they are often the focus of military talk shows, with Cangmu Kuang Qi being the best single soldier among the younger generation.

When Amelia appears on the square, the scene quiets down... Meeting someone in person often leaves a deeper impression than just hearing about them, and the idea of being able to interact with Amelia, a future genius sure to have a place on the list of famous generals, at such a close distance had never crossed anyone's mind.

Amelia's stunning beauty is awe-inspiring. Her fluttering hair is like winter snow, and her laughter and smile come naturally. She's a combination of both young and old, with a delicate face that has girlish freshness and a touch of mature charm. Compared to the cold Zi Mou, her healing gaze would make anyone lower their guard.

There is a significant fanbase for Zi Mou as well. Apophis is popular among females, and Cangmu Kuang Qi is the goddess of straight men, this is going to be a fateful showdown!

With the entrance of all four participants, they each give a personal summary of the future course of the war and development of civil life, advocating for young people to enlist in the military and other positive topics. Although their focuses are different, their basic message is the same. Essentially, these public figures represent the military academy, and after they finish, the draw begins.

As the name suggests, the draw is entirely down to luck.

It's well known that an interstellar battle is not as simple as a land war. A vast operational tree cannot be completed by a single commander. Orders for offensive strikes often require the approval of many related personnel. Only the commanders on the front line of the battlefield, facing dangers, can independently make decisions.

Therefore, the representatives from the four major academies and the other students face the same challenge. Estimating the team's overall abilities, you may be able to fight two at once, but defeating five in a row is very difficult. The outcome often depends on each person's mental state. Energy plays a crucial role, therefore, on the eve of the battle, each commander usually enters a deep sleep pod for a good rest.

The first battle is between Wind Thunder and Yingland. This can truly be called the cycle of fate, a clash between old rivals. Even Amelia from Yingland isn't fully confident in winning this match, excessive mental exertion can make one's spirit wilt.

"Well, we meet again," Amelia giggles as she sneaks up to Zi Mou, whispering in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "If I tell you that I'm going first, will you choose to run away?"

"Enough, I don't want to engage in a pointless conversation with you. Maybe you should consider a different approach," Zi Mou replies indifferently. Her calm face reveals no emotion.

"Such a cold response, but I like it. Hehe, keep it up." Without looking back, Amelia walks towards the Yingland team. She takes a quick glance at Wind Thunder and doesn't see him among the crowd, which is slightly disappointing.

At this time, Feng Yi couldn't possibly be at Freedom Square. There's not enough time in a day for all his planned activities. Why would he waste time watching simulations like some idle person? Progression is a stage every warrior must go through. At this time, perhaps his edges have been smoothed out too much. Rather than watching simulations, he would benefit more from watching Star Wars videos.

In the Gravity Room of the nearest large-scale fitness center to Freedom Square, Feng Yi had already spent a full 20 minutes in the 12 times gravity zone and was now moving towards the 13th level. Luckily, as a formal room, this area was not equipped with surveillance equipment, but used vital sign sensors to monitor the movements of customers for privacy considerations.

Feng Yi is now struggling. Sweat rolls down his cheeks, soaking his clothes and splattering on the ground with a light pitter-patter.

He couldn't figure out if his friend, Fatty Tiger, had been feeding him rumors or what. He had been coming here for several days and had yet to see Athena, let alone get her autograph.

What should he eat tonight? Maybe he should join some Star Wars matches, and how was Guo Guo doing? Keeping his mind on other issues helped distract him. While his thinking was all muddled, Feng Yi continued to make his way upwards. Each step felt as heavy as lead, as if his legs were tied to lead balls.

Finally, as he reached the last few steps of the 14th level, he couldn't find the strength to continue upward. No, he could move. He just needed a bit more self-control. Nothing could stop his tenacious will. Feng Yi was determined to regain his innate fighting spirit and then slowly wait until after the simulation was over to leave Wind Thunder and step onto the battlefield. That was where he belonged.

He realized that he had begun to forget some things while living a comfortable life. Like character traits, he had become somewhat arrogant. Forgoing progress would be a regression, so he couldn't accept his current self. Holding onto that thought, feeling the perspiration running down his face, only then did he truly feel alive.

Since the clue about the Heart of the Butterfly came to a halt, the Federation had no continuation of the investigation. This was an inside scoop that came after Eggy had been granted top-secret clearance.

In that interrogation, the Heart of the Butterfly went mad due to excessive stimulation of the brain domain, which meant that the clue could only be sought from the Scorpio Organization and the Saudi Empire. Whenever Feng Yi thought of this, he felt an unbearable pressure, making him anxious to finish his time at the military academy.

Lasso was killed by the Saudis for some unsavory political need. He must root out the initiator of this conspiracy. If things go south, he might as well die on the battlefield, that would be his final destination, right? Feng Yi doesn't fear death, but he isn't in a hurry to be reborn either. At least not until he finds the real culprit. But of course, it would be best not to die since there were still many things he had yet to accomplish.

Such as traveling through the cosmos, or sparring with experts. He often questions himself, what is the meaning of life? Is it fame, power, money, or women? It's a complicated question, there are as many Hamlets in people's hearts as there are people.

Perhaps women are the hardest creatures to understand in this world. Although he's been trying to forget Xiao Ai's silent departure, fragments of memories still linger in his dreams.

Thud! A dull sound echoes, Feng Yi's knees hit the ground hard in the 16 times gravity zone. The intense pressure is making his brain dizzy and his forehead veins bulge. In the blink of an eye, he falls into a deep sleep.

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