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Wang Hao furrowed his brows. "Isn't this selection tournament a bit too bloody?"
"Alas, there's no other choice," Principal Zhong Li sighed, then explained, "I've received news that the Yao Tian Federation in the Andromeda Galaxy is becoming restless again. To prepare for any eventuality, the presidents of the four major universities have decided to let students experience bloodshed early. Otherwise, if they really go to war, they might get so scared they won't be able to move, losing their lives in vain."
"Andromeda Galaxy, Yao Tian Federation," Wang Hao muttered softly.
If he remembered correctly, over a decade ago, this Yao Tian Federation aggressively attacked the Galaxy Star System, only to be forced to retreat after his dad and someone named Ji something Wing orchestrated a decapitation strike.
"Enough thinking about these things, better to consider how to deal with those prisoners in the selection tournament!" Principal Zhong Li reminded.
