The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

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Someone off-screen let out a long sigh of relief, as if relieved.

That's it?
An elderly person seemed somewhat unable to comprehend the current development, pointing with a trembling finger at the two people on the screen whose atmosphere appeared unusually harmonious.

They were just looking forward to a good show, wondering who would prevail between the Southeast's "overlord" and the newly emerging "dark horse." They were all excitedly speculating as the two sides clashed, but little did they know that things would turn out very differently as they watched.
Isn't this too childish?! What kind of battle is this? Why don't they just team up from the start instead of making a fool of everyone like this?

"Don't tell me you didn't notice. They're really playing this game; it looks like they're used to it. Their connection is so smooth they can practically predict each other's next move. How can they possibly win?" This was someone who sensed something was wrong from the very beginning.
"It started off quite well, but halfway through it started to go wrong. Eventually, both sides stopped pretending altogether, and only the younger ones were being 'played' by their own leader." This is what I realized halfway through.

"Speaking of which, these two are both from Star 732, right? I guessed right—they went to the same school. They're friends, and I bet they know Young Master Zhou too." This was a serious background digging.

"Just who is this Beska Intermediate Academy? It has been unknown for many years, but this year so many people have suddenly appeared. People from prominent families, people with extraordinary status, dark horses and white horses, they have all come out."

"Why would these students choose to participate in the unified entrance examination instead of accepting direct admission? Isn't this bullying children? Yes, I'm talking about these two."

"You're wrong. They're all the same age, so there's no difference. I've seen some kids who need a lesson; they're all so arrogant. If we don't let them see this kind of genius in person, they'll think they're something special! This is what you call amazing! Sigh, it's true that the old generation is pushing the new generation aside. I'm afraid we old bones will soon be flattened."

An old soldier chuckled as he stared at the two students who were about to enter their school, his smile wide and his eyes narrowed, as if he could already see the glory of their joint military academy in the coming year.

"Hey, old man, what are you so happy about so early? I admit that this year's kids are indeed rare, but that only applies to first graders. Don't forget that our school has no shortage of new students. There are more every year, and the number is increasing year by year. There's never a lack of outstanding talents. In the second and third grades, there are plenty of monsters. These little guys are still very young."

"Take your time, you're going to get into our school anyway."

Star No. 732, waiting room at the recruitment site
After reviewing the midterm results, many people left the waiting room satisfied. Of course, many more chose to stay and discuss the performance of this year's students, as well as some newly emerged dark horses.

The first few natural numbers that are asked most frequently.

This year's list of 1,000 people is truly astonishing. In previous years, there have been people who have made it onto the list, but never before has there been more people on the list than this year, and all of them are ranked so high. There are even people in the top 30. It's astonishing to think that what just happened was just an illusion.

However, even the most outrageous things have been discussed and verified by hundreds or thousands of people, and have basically been confirmed, losing some of their novelty.

However, Besca Intermediate Academy, which currently has the best results in the intermediate level, was still present and naturally attracted the most attention. Many schools and teachers came to exchange greetings and inquire about their situation.

Principal Jason was the first to be criticized, his smile almost freezing on his face. However, as a principal with principles, he was still responsible for his students. He was willing to communicate with them, but he was unwilling to reveal too much about them to outsiders.

But clearly, the others had no intention of letting him off so easily. They swarmed in without caring whether they could find out anything, and wouldn't let go of anyone they grabbed as long as they were from Beska Intermediate Academy. They used various pretexts to communicate, leaving the Beska teachers and students in a difficult position. Even the usually arrogant and disdainful Zou Yi had to show some patience when facing these people with impressive backgrounds.

However, Stark, the class teacher who had achieved the most outstanding results, politely declined a dinner invitation from a senior military officer and quickly left the waiting room, clearly not intending to continue watching.

Jason happened to see Stark turn his head and leave. He was a little surprised, but he didn't stop him, after all, he knew Stark's personality.

For him, such a noisy and chaotic scene was obviously terrible, but given how much he valued the child, it was somewhat strange that he didn't stay there to wait for the child to come out safely.

After the crowd dispersed slightly, Jason finally managed to ask where the other person had gone, only to receive a military-approved transfer request. Judging from the date the military approved it, it must have been prepared long ago.

Jason looked at the application page and shook his head helplessly. Although he already knew the other party's plans and his intentions when he invited him to teach, he didn't expect the other party to be so unwilling to stay even a moment longer. He should at least finish these two weeks to receive the full month's subsidy, otherwise he would lose a whole quarter's accumulated bonus for nothing—just to finish the procedures and return to the team as soon as possible. It seems they are urging him quite urgently.

However, it's really tough on him to stay on this tiny outer planet for so long just for his own child.

As if he had thought of something, the still-young principal smiled slightly, moved his fingers and readily approved the application, then forwarded it to the academic affairs office system so that it could be processed quickly and the person wouldn't have to worry.

After finishing this operation, Jason's gaze settled on the list of the top 1,000 people on the wall, his expression revealing a hint of excitement.

They've really made something of themselves. This once-in-a-millennium talent, Ge Yaonian, deserves a place in the hearts of the Beska community.

the other side

Stark had barely stepped out of the waiting room and hadn't even reached the aircraft parking area when someone impatiently called in.

Stark glanced at the communication number, his steps unwavering, his eyebrows slightly raised but he didn't move immediately. It wasn't until the warning vibration on his personal computer had almost subsided that he opened the communication and connected with the person on the other end.

This guy never stops talking nonsense; he's always been like this. If he could slightly improve his nagging style, he'd probably be more popular with his superiors.

He ignored the other person's meaningless conversation, which was interspersed with loud voices, quickly found his aircraft's parking spot, activated semi-automatic flight mode, and then picked up where the other person was talking.

"what's up?"