The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Meanwhile, in the independent compound where the Supreme Command's Advanced Development Room is located.

The atmosphere here is slightly different from the noisy revelry outside, because it is more focused and has an indescribable tension.

After all, a quasi-saint had just entered here not long ago, preparing to advance his professional rank.

Jiang Shu was sitting in a chair in the outdoor room of the No. 1 Advanced Stage.

Holding a tablet in his left hand and a steaming sausage in his right, he stared blankly out the window at the approaching, multicolored light that seemed to illuminate the entire park.

My mind went completely blank.

Because she was worried about the Legion Commander's mission and also about Sister Su Qiong's advancement, she hadn't slept.

Although at her level, due to her high mental strength, she wouldn't feel sleepy even if she didn't sleep for three days, the waiting process was just too worrying and boring.

I just went to the cafeteria and got a grilled sausage, ready to enjoy it.

But clearly, the appearance of these seven-colored meteors was somewhat unexpected.

Others might not know what it meant, but she understood it perfectly well.

"Clatter!"

Sure enough, the sausage and the tablet in her hand soon fell solidly to the ground.

"Holy shit!!!"

"It's done!!! It really happened!!!! The Legion Commander did it!!!!"

"The higher-dimensional secret realm has been captured by the Legion Commander!"

Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream burst from her mouth, the sound sharp and bright, carrying far through the quiet park.

The startled birds flew away in a flurry, and even the surveillance camera on the lamppost shook slightly.

So much so that she forgot this was a place where it was supposed to be quiet.

Of course, we can't blame her for this, since she's been in a state of high tension since last night.

So, seeing this scene now is a way of venting my emotions.

"It's done...it's really done..."

After shouting those words, Jiang Shu's lips trembled slightly, and she began to mutter to herself.

However, she was completely unaware that the door to the advancement room behind her had already opened silently.

The next moment, a graceful figure slowly emerged from inside, accompanied by a voice: "Little Jiang, what's all the noise about so early in the morning?"

The sound was not loud, and could even be described as bland.

But those two simple words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Jiang Shu's head.

Her voice stopped abruptly.

My body froze in place, as if a pause button had been pressed.

Jiang Shu slowly turned around, then her brain went blank again.

Because, in her line of sight, the fiery red hair cascaded down like a waterfall, each strand seemingly dyed by the setting sun.

On that delicate and beautiful face, her red lips were slightly upturned.

With a touch of untamed elegance.

If it's not Su Qiong, then who is it?

However, what shocked Jiang Shu the most was not Su Qiong's beauty, but the aura emanating from her.

It's hard to describe that feeling; it's like standing by the sea and feeling the vastness of the ocean.

But you can never accurately describe that feeling in words.

A faint aura of pressure emanated from his body.

The oppressive aura was subtle and unassuming, yet it was instinctively irresistible.

"Qiong... Sister Qiong?"

The next second, Jiang Shu stammered, her voice trembling with disbelief, "You...you successfully advanced?"

"Um."

Su Qiong leaned lazily against the door frame, brushed a strand of red hair behind her ear, and nodded slightly.

Just one word.

But to Jiang Shu, the word sounded like heavenly music.

"So...you are now...a saint?"

Jiang Shu's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were wide open.

"Thanks to the Legion Commander..."

Su Qiong didn't answer immediately. Instead, she slowly stretched, her red lips slightly parted, and her tone carried a hint of teasing: "Advanced successfully."

Successfully advanced.

These four words are spoken lightly, but Jiang Shu knows how much weight they carry.

After all, Sister Qiong has been stuck at the Quasi-Saint level for far too long.

Her talent and abilities should not have been limited to the level of Quasi-Saint.

However, due to a lack of advanced materials, I've been stuck at that stage.

But now, Sister Qiong has succeeded; she is no longer the genius who was stuck at the rank barrier.

Thinking of this, her brain was on the verge of crashing due to the double impact of the seven-colored meteor and the news of Su Qiong's successful advancement.

It's like an old computer with three hundred browser tabs open at the same time; the CPU is already smoking.

"Sister Qiong..."

The next moment, Jiang Shu's nose tingled, and her voice suddenly became choked with emotion.

Su Qiong raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the little girl in front of her whose eyes were already starting to redden, somewhat surprised: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shu didn't answer. She just took a deep breath and then let out a "whoosh".

He lunged directly at Su Qiong.

The speed was astonishing; even Su Qiong, who had just been promoted to Saint, couldn't react in time.

When she came to her senses, Jiang Shu was already clinging to her, his arms wrapped tightly around her neck.

He buried his face in her shoulder and cried uncontrollably.

"That's great... Sister Qiong, that's great..."

Jiang Shu's voice was muffled and nasal, as if she had suffered a great injustice: "You've finally advanced, you've become a legion commander, and the high-dimensional secret realm... is ours now."

Upon hearing this, Su Qiong was instantly stunned.

This news was clearly...

It's equally explosive.

For some reason, Gu Xu's image suddenly appeared in her mind.

She subconsciously raised her hand and gently patted Jiang Shu's back, the movement very light, as if she were comforting a frightened kitten.

"Why are you crying?"

Su Qiong's voice carried a hint of helplessness, but mostly amusement: "Isn't it a good thing?"

"It's precisely because it's a good thing... that I want to cry..."

Jiang Shu's voice was broken: "You have no idea how worried I was, worried about the Legion Commander, worried that you would fail to advance..."

Su Qiong didn't speak, but listened quietly. She could feel the little girl trembling in her arms.

Since last night, the entire Sherlock Holmes has been shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

Nobody knows what will happen next.

Now, everything has finally settled down, and everything has come to a good end.

Thinking of this, Su Qiong looked up at the window and saw that the seven-colored shooting star was getting closer and closer.

Its colorful trail lingered against the azure sky, like a rainbow bridge connecting heaven and earth, dreamlike and enchanting.

Seeing this, Su Qiong's lips slowly turned up, her red hair fluttering gently in the morning breeze. The fiery red color reflected the colorful light outside the window, making her beautiful face even brighter.