Daniel Thompson nodded, "Very well. There are 26.5 billion people in the whole human race, but only over 4 million Galaxy Warriors! So, I believe you should be well aware of how outstanding you are! You just need to take one more step forward to obtain the Galaxy Equipment and become a Galaxy Warrior!"
As Daniel's words fell, Harrison Clark could feel the heartbeats of his comrades around him gradually speeding up.
He was also slightly expectant.
"First of all, I need to tell you what a Galaxy Warrior is?" Daniel's voice gradually rose.
"We are the elites of the elite in the Defense Army, the sharpest blade of human civilization!"
"If human civilization is an ant's nest, we are the bravest soldier ants; if civilization is a beehive, we are the most fearless soldier bees; if we were born in ancient Southern Song Dynasty, we would be Yue Fei's Nighting Army!"
