The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

By 4 PM Star Time, all new students who had arrived at the school, except for some majors that did not require practical training, had gathered at the central training ground.

Jiang Hui and the others only had a brief chat before they began their actual assembly.

Jiang Hui only now realized that the group of soldiers who traveled with her on the special spaceship were all instructors invited by the Joint Military Academy for this training exercise. In other words, she had traveled with a group of "teachers" who might directly instruct her.

Several faces flashed through her mind, and Jiang Hui felt a chill for no reason, refusing to think about the possibility of those people becoming her instructors.

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Sometimes what you fear most is exactly what comes to pass.

The young officer lazily clapped his hands: "Come on, kids from the second squad, this way. I don't think you young people have degenerated to the point of not being able to hear or see properly, so hurry up, I bet you don't want to get beaten up."

Ah, such a familiar style of speaking, as impolite as ever. In the short two days she had spent with the other person, she had overheard similar conversations more than a dozen times, even as just a passerby sharing public transportation.

Every time he was faced with such a teasing attitude that was a mix of nonchalance and playfulness, even someone as mature as Jiang Hui felt a kind of suffocating frustration, like an itchy hand or teeth.

No, if you were trained by this guy for a month, you'd be half-dead from anger, even if you didn't die from the training.

While she might have been secretly grumbling to herself, her mind and legs were quite honest. She quickly abandoned her two classmates in Class 1 and headed towards the officer who had been assigned to her class.

Zhou Xiuwen only had time to reach Er Kang's hand before he could even speak, and his good friend had already arrived at the place where the young officer had gathered, shoulder to shoulder with the blond boy.

The boy was a little unhappy: "You ran off so fast."

Huan Xian stopped watching the show and pressed a hand on someone's shoulder: "Let's go, Colonel Wales isn't a very patient person."

As for Jiang Hui, although he's also a man with a wicked sense of humor, there shouldn't be any problems. After all, while his personality is a bit awful, he would never make things difficult for someone with a serious nature.

But that guy is notoriously awful and very stubborn. He can be quite prejudiced against people at times, so hopefully there won't be any problems, right?
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Throughout history, whether in the legendary ancient times of our home planet or in today's interstellar new era, human habits have remained remarkably consistent.

Regardless of changes in living or working environments, certain groups continue to operate according to specific rules.

Although many turbulent events had occurred in the preceding years, she was still of school age, and her main task for the next few years would remain completing her studies. However, having already been awarded a military rank, she would also need to undertake some designated tasks assigned by the military.

However, excluding the latter, her attending a higher education institution is roughly equivalent to going to university in an interstellar setting, and the initial training can be understood as military training. Military academy initial training typically lasts from one to one and a half months, supposedly the best training opportunity for new students. Afterwards, they simply follow the orders of their superiors and train diligently to improve their physical fitness. Jiang Hui initially thought this was correct. However, she hadn't anticipated that this was interstellar space, and the Imperial United Military Academy wasn't an ordinary higher education institution. As one of the Empire's best directly affiliated military academies, the initial training was also intended to prepare new students for subsequent courses. Ordinary training methods were thorough enough, but not enough, especially in the eyes of active-duty officers.

So, these officers, who were used to the bloodshed on the battlefield and were now in a brief transitional period, prepared a very interesting little game for the young children on the first day.

Jiang Hui touched behind her. She couldn't see behind her, but she could still feel a newly attached label that was obviously different from the fabric of her clothes, and a strange sense of absurdity suddenly welled up in her heart.

Why? Under the interstellar blue sky that humanity on Earth had been unable to explore for centuries, she joined a military academy known as the "Interstellar Military Factory," dedicated to supplying high-end military talent to the upper echelons. And on her first day of school, she started playing a game of tearing off labels?
Although it was already very unscientific for his soul to travel to this strange world, so much time had passed, and sometimes he still felt that his current daily life often had a sense of absurdity that was detached from reality.

But absurd as it may be, that's the truth.

Under the instruction of their respective instructors, the students, without fully understanding why, pasted their class numbers on their backs.

According to the rules of previous years, Jiang Hui was assigned to Class 2, and according to the ranking rules, her number was naturally "1". After the others were assigned their corresponding numbers, they were taken to a spacious training area.

Perhaps it was to make it easier to distinguish people in the same class, so people from the same class were grouped together, but everyone was placed on the same starting line.

Everyone was very efficient, so there was no time for them to discuss. After each person put on their number, a tall young man whom Jiang Hui did not recognize stood next to him.

Clarence was moved to the third position in line, one seat behind her, but since they were in the same class, they would have a chance to work together. Huan Xian and Zhou Xiuwen from Class One were nowhere to be seen; they had probably been taken to a more distant place by their instructors.

"The rules have all been explained to you beforehand, so there's no need to go into too much detail about what to do next." The middle-aged sergeant, who was said to be their head instructor for this training exercise, scanned the young faces, his tone slightly deep, his voice not loud but his presence was strong.

Faced with such a clearly perfunctory reminder, the young students from various planets remained quiet, but their eyes were focused, indicating that they had taken it to heart, and for a moment they were all thinking different things.

Although the instructor from Jiang Hui's class seemed a bit unreliable, he still explained what needed to be explained, mainly regarding the rules of this "mini-game".

With limited time, perhaps to create suspense, the "game" rules were explained very simply. First, you had to find a character whose tag number matched yours and successfully team up. Second, you had to lead your teammates through a designated obstacle course within a time limit, and at the end, you had to ensure that your tag was still attached to your body.

As for the designated obstacle course.
Jiang Hui looked up slightly at the lush green hill not far away, paused, and thought to herself, "Isn't it a bit too exaggerated to have such a hill standing on a school's training ground?"

"Let's begin. I hope everyone can reach the finish line with their teammates within the time limit. See you at the finish line!"

(End of this chapter)