Khaall

"The Galactic Patrol is a joke." That's what Jyn always believed—until the day he got abducted, slapped into a Patrol uniform, and thrust into hellish training just to survive. With gamer-like powers at his fingertips and a front seat to the interstellar chaos, Jyn realizes the real joke... might be him.

Universe 7 is a mess.

The Patrol is barely scraping by as it is.

And Jyn has no idea what the hell he's doing.
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