The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

As if confirming Huan Xian's guess, 899, who had been summoned by Jiang Hui during the personnel reorganization, arrived at the command room door at some point and knocked on it.

"Enter."

After receiving permission, the other party pushed open the door and strode in. Without beating around the bush, he went straight to the point: "Yara has sided with L, and they're heading this way with their men."

Great, now we don't need to guess, we can confirm it directly.

They had just recaptured Xilai, but this advantage didn't last long. Now, with one person being taken down on each side, it seems the only outcome will be a head-to-head battle.

Jiang Hui and the others were not surprised by this. She was just a little surprised and quickly connected to the various channels to issue instructions to each department, telling them to prepare to enter the highest level of defense.

The other two were not idle either. They issued orders almost simultaneously, divided the work, and quickly pulled out a preparation team, which was the maximum number of personnel they could mobilize within the safe range at present.

Jiang Hui's side has always been short of people. Even though Zhou Xiuwen helped bring in a lot of people and Huan Xian also brought in some personnel, the area under his management has remained the same size, and things are still the same. So the current situation is still that he is short of people.

Jiang Hui couldn't conjure up more people to take over the various positions in a short time, so she could only rely on herself to put in extra effort to reorganize the team and address the staff shortage. Fortunately, the people she recruited were relatively obedient, and the situation wasn't urgent, so everything was running smoothly.

However, her own hard work also meant that those working under her had to work harder and worry more. Apart from 733, who was in charge of the southwest corner, 276, who was sent to deal with the remaining territory of the West, and Kashi, who acted as the center forward, the task of coordinating the four departments could only be left to 899, who was the only one who could still be considered idle.

Even Xiao A, who was dedicated to lying down and getting by, is now helping with coordination at the 441st base. Although he doesn't have many people at his disposal, Jiang Hui is still making use of them one by one.

However, with all those barely capable of serving as generals dispatched, Jiang Hui was short of manpower. Having no one else available, she had to temporarily reassign Huan Xian's former deputy to assist her. Jiang Hui carefully assigned various tasks before returning to the command center.

Now that there's no one else around, they can speak more freely.

"So, is that guy here to meet up?" Zhou Xiuwen asked with a smile, as if he had just remembered something.

Jiang Hui raised an eyebrow: "What do you think?"

Huan Xian, on the other hand, stood by with his hands folded, closing his eyes to rest, showing no intention of participating in the discussion.

"Pretending to be asleep again." Zhou Xiuwen couldn't help but mutter, but he didn't call him out on it. He continued to talk to Jiang Hui: "If you ask me, what that guy wants to do is written in his actions."

Jiang Hui shrugged: "That settles it then."

It's obvious who the other party is, whether they're joining forces or fighting. Others might be more sensible, perhaps suspecting some deeper meaning behind this action. But if it's that guy, he probably really only has one purpose—to fight.

Without giving it another thought, Zhou Xiuwen couldn't help but exclaim, "How can the world be so small?"

Yes, how could the world be so small? Hundreds of millions of interstellar examinees enter the system at the same time. Even though there are multiple spatial folds that greatly reduce the chances of examinees from different departments meeting, the number of partitions is still enormous.

To encounter a fellow examinee from the same planet in such a vast sea of ​​people is an incredible stroke of luck, let alone for several friends like them to all end up together. It's hard to say whether they're exceptionally outstanding or if the system's data collection method is flawed, because their meeting itself disrupts the normality of this batch of data.

However, this has nothing to do with them. After all, they are candidates, and the current situation is beyond their expectations. They just need to do their best to complete this unified entrance examination.

"What do you plan to do?" Zhou Xiuwen asked after roughly checking the various checkpoints.

Jiang Hui shrugged. What could he do? "Fight it out." That guy had been waiting for this to happen.

"Looks like you'll have to work hard again." The young man sprawled on the sofa with a hint of anticipation, not because he didn't want to help.

That guy is incredibly stubborn; he went to great lengths to fight Jiang Hui, and if they got involved, he'd probably get angry. Zhou Xiuwen wasn't afraid of Clarence, of course, but when that guy got serious, he could be quite intimidating, so he had no choice but to go with Jiang Hui himself and let her attend the meeting on her own.

Jiang Hui sighed deeply. It seemed she really would have to keep working non-stop until the very end. She felt like she'd been working non-stop for over sixty weeks straight, and it felt like months had already passed.
The tall soldier stood up and sighed helplessly: "It's really hard on me. You guys stay here and keep an eye on things. I'll be right back."

Jiang Hui resignedly walked out of the command room, and as she closed the door, she heard a soft laugh from inside: "I knew it would be you who came back."

Jiang Hui looked at the timer in the corridor outside the command room. Sixty-six star hours had passed since the start of the unified recruitment, and there wasn't much time left.

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Capital Military Academy
"This is probably the last one," one of the instructors remarked, as they watched the whole thing come to an end.

"It's a bit of a pity. With such a large number of participants and such a large space, it's still not easy to arrange them. If the time was longer and the folding degree was slightly lower, these chosen ones would be able to meet more often, instead of being scattered here and there like they are now. Those who should meet don't, and those who shouldn't meet are all together." A typical armed officer on the other side of the long table said in a gruff voice.

"Actually, the degree of folding is already sufficient. This is the most stable degree of folding calculated by the R&D department to maintain the system. A slightly larger or smaller degree of folding would easily cause chaos and increase the risk of accidental casualties," a teacher dressed as a scholar said calmly, without naming names, but implying that the system had no problems or defects.

"Besides, our university joint entrance exams also use the same level system. The number of people taking the unified exam won't be much larger, so it's enough. I guess it's probably because of some people's accidents that people think there's something wrong with this Imperial Black Gold Diamond level system." This time, it was an older instructor who spoke. Unlike most of the military officers in the conference room who were dressed in military uniforms, he was wearing a neat formal suit, clean and simple, but the handmade patterns in the details highlighted the preciousness of the materials.

This is a typical political uniform, and judging from the patterns and nameplates on the cuffs, the person's status in the political arena is by no means low.