Tap~
Tap~
Tap~
Mu Jianling walked to the last training room, where a beautiful shooting exercise was underway.
This was a virtual starry battlefield, where Sheng Qingyan piloted the Mecha, maintaining high-speed movement while firing Particle Cannons in all directions.
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
At first, it was 1 Particle Cannon, then 2 fired together, 4 fired together, 10, 100, 1000...
Each shot hit the target with extreme precision.
Then.
Sheng Qingyan began to get fancy, one Particle Cannon shot out, instantly becoming 2 rounds mid-air, 2 rounds became 4...
Mu Jianling stared at Sheng Qingyan in the training room:
To achieve this, the Spiritual Silk Cleaning Rate must reach an exceptionally high level. Right, what was the kid’s external Spiritual Silk Cleaning Rate?
25%.
Mu Jianling glanced sideways at Sheng Qingyan inside, with a 25% Cleaning Rate, achieving the current level is absolutely impossible. At least a 40% Cleaning Rate is needed.
So—
This brat lied to himself. Not only that, but he also lied to his own grandfather.
He’s hiding his true strength.
Indeed a brat.
Thinking of this, Mu Jianling was both angry and amused.
Moreover, to maintain the current shooting level requires not only a very high Spiritual Silk Cleaning Rate but also extremely strong spiritual power micro-control. Additionally, extremely robust physical fitness is needed to sustain it.
Therefore—
This little brat Sheng Qingyan, his current level of combat power, is undoubtedly the strongest among these 10 people, stronger than Chu Jiaojiao and Ji You.
...
Mu Jianling raised his hand, scratched his chin: [Since this little brat dislikes working, let’s give him more work.]
Having made this decision, Mu Jianling returned to the training hall and pressed the call button in the hall.
second.
seconds.
seconds.
...
No response.
Mu Jianling: "..."
Next to her, a standby robot in the training room immediately said, "Teacher Mu, you should increase the volume for the students to hear. Actually, I have tried to call the students during lunch, but none of them came out; they all refused me."
Mu Jianling frowned: "Didn’t have lunch?"
The robot said: "No."
Mu Jianling asked: "How long have they been inside?"
The robot said: "It’s been 2 hours, 30 minutes, and 6 seconds."
Mu Jianling was taken aback: "None of them have come out at all?"
The robot said: "In fact, each of them did come out once and then never came out again."
Hearing this, Mu Jianling fell silent, she stopped questioning the robot and found the training recorder beside her, watched for a while, and after reading it, Mu Jianling slightly lifted the corners of her lips.
After she left, these students never stopped, continuously engaging in high-intensity training, Mu Jianling felt gratified, seeing the students’ efforts and dedication, her lips couldn’t help but curl up a bit, but then, Mu Jianling restrained her smile and shouted loudly: "Assembly!"
Whoosh~
As soon as the word was out, all the doors of the training rooms suddenly opened.
Ji You, Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing, Yue Qiyuan...
All 10 students, even if their legs were trembling, fingers shaking... couldn’t even stand steadily, at this moment, all of them tried to straighten up and hurriedly headed towards Mu Jianling for assembly.
A few seconds later.
All ten students, led by Ji You, stood in front of Mu Jianling.
Ji You shouted loudly, "Reporting to teacher, a total of 10 people, all present."
Mu Jianling: "Mm."
Then.
Mu Jianling glanced at the Light Computer timer, raised her hand, and said, "Return."
Saying that.
Mu Jianling turned around and left.
Ji You, Chu Jiaojiao, Sheng Qingyan... were all taken aback, the teacher didn’t say a single extra word, didn’t intend to stay a second longer, directly heading towards the Mecha docking port, such urgency?
With doubts in their hearts, the students didn’t question, they followed Mu Jianling with large strides.
Soon.
The group took out their Mechas and spaceships that had already been replenished with energy, ready to board.
Ji You lifted her foot, before getting on the spaceship, she couldn’t help but turn her head, looking at the entrance port of the Eagle Space Station behind them, there—— Mechas, spaceships, and various flying devices continuously docked, and warriors kept disembarking from Mechas and spaceships.
These faces...
Strangers.
All strangers.
No He Bi.
No Old Chen.
No baby-faced Tang Qi.
...
Suddenly——
Mu Jianling frowned and said, "What are you dawdling for? Get up here now."
Ji You quickly turned back: "Immediately."
Saying that.
Ji You boarded the spaceship.
...
Ji You clenched her palm, tightly pressed her lips: For days, ultimately did not wait for Senior He Bi to return, nor received any news about him.
Mu Jianling, who came from NY50 planet’s Eagle Space Station, did not fly a spaceship, nor pilot any other small flying devices, she directly drove her own Mecha, rushed over like the wind.
On the way, she didn’t stop for 1 second.
By the time of return, Ji You originally thought Teacher Mu would let the students steer, but unexpectedly, Teacher Mu sat in the pilot seat, without any intention of moving.
Ji You looked at the tiredness in Teacher Mu’s eyes, couldn’t help but say, "Teacher, why don’t you take a rest?"
Mu Jianling waved her hand, refused.
Ji You said, "Otherwise, how about watching some gossip, melodrama, ah no, some proper dramas?"
Mu Jianling turned back: "Are you questioning my taste?"
"Ahem ahem..." Ji You quickly laughed: "Where, where, teacher’s taste is unique, stands out, a taste one in ten thousand."
Mu Jianling’s fingers kept moving, she had already activated the spaceship, just slightly glanced at Ji You and said: "’Ex-wife’s Temptation,’ with an All Alliance rating of 9 points, ’Ugly Girl’s Spring,’ broke through 10 points, dramas loved by the entire Alliance, dare you say my taste is strange?"
Ji You: "..."
Ji You: "Ahem ahem... let’s not talk about this, teacher..." before finishing, Ji You tightly grasped the cabin door handle beside her: "Could you maybe slow down the spaceship a bit?"
Almost getting dizzy.
It’s just so—
Ji You absolutely didn’t expect that with such stable and safe spaceship technology built by humans, Teacher Mu could drive it like a 21st-century ghostly youth in flip-flops, speeding on a motorcycle.
This feeling, really something.
Who knew.
Not only did Mu Jianling not slow down, but instead sped up again.
Whoosh—
Through the monitor screen, Ji You saw the spaceship she was in, in a very peculiar posture, overtaking a small asteroid, and immediately, leaping over the head of a flying-level 4 Star Beast.
Whoosh—
As they leaped over the Star Beast’s head, a Particle Cannon suddenly launched from the back of the speeding spaceship.
Boom—
Hit precisely, exploded.
Ji You: "..."