Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

The first expedition team successfully entered the colorful river system.

Shortly after entering, they spotted two galaxies.

These two galaxies seem to have just been born, and you can still feel the temperature of the stars.

The temperature was not scorching, but as gentle as that of a newborn baby.

The first expedition crossed between two star systems.

Just as they passed by, both star systems simultaneously dispatched their fleets.

Countless warships emerged from the star system, forming battle formations.

But strangely, they did not launch an attack.

They merely kept a wary eye on the expedition team, maintaining their distance.

They were ready to fight at any time, but did not take the initiative to attack.

"Since the enemy has not attacked us, we should not act rashly."

The commander looked at the fleet and said in a deep voice.

They were newcomers and knew nothing about this place.

Where are Caesar and his men? What are the rules of this civilization? What were those wars all about?

Everything is unknown.

Starting a war rashly will only alert the enemy.

"yes!"

The soldiers responded in unison.

The fifty Kuafu warships maintained a constant speed and continued to move forward.

They slowly passed by the fleets of the two star systems.

Neither side fired a shot throughout the entire process.

Only after the expedition team had gone far away did the fleet slowly withdraw.

The commander glanced back, his doubts growing.

They didn't make a move, and neither did the enemy.

This does not match the situation described by Caesar.

Isn't it said that there's war here every day?

Why are we being so polite to them?

With these questions in mind, the expedition continued its journey deeper into the wilderness.

As they continued their journey, they discovered more and more galaxies.

One after another, piece after piece.

Every galaxy has life, and every galaxy has civilization.

And as Caesar said, wars were constantly breaking out between these star systems.

Beams of light intertwined, warships crisscrossed, and bursts of light erupted one after another.

The entire river system is a never-ending battlefield.

But strangely—

Whenever the expeditionary force approaches, both sides in the battle will simultaneously cease fighting.

They stopped attacking and created distance.

Then, they all turned to the expedition team.

They stared at it warily, watching with suspicion.

However, neither side made a move.

They continued on until the expedition passed through them.

They then turned back to each other and resumed hostilities.

It was as if the expedition team was something untouchable.

It was as if there were some rule forbidding them from attacking the expedition.

It happened once, and it happened twice.

Three times, four times, and every time.

"Commander, something's not right."

The deputy came to his side, his face grave.

"They stop fighting every time we show up."

"They'll continue fighting after we leave."

"It's like... it's like something is restraining them."

The commander nodded.

He had noticed this phenomenon long ago.

"Is there some kind of will that prevents them from attacking us?"

He muttered to himself.

A thought flashed through my mind.

Could it be the will of the universe?

Or is it the rules of this river system itself?

he does not know.

But one thing is certain—

They were treated differently.

Unlike other civilizations.

Unlike those galaxies that are constantly fighting each other.

This is good news for the expedition team.

There is no danger, at least for the time being.

But it's also a bad thing.

Because it's too unusual.

It was so unusual that it was unsettling.

"keep going."

The commander suppressed his doubts and issued the order.

"Stay vigilant and be ready for battle at any time."

"yes!"

The expedition continued deeper into the territory.

As they continued forward, the scenery around them began to change.

At first, they could see more than a dozen galaxies existing at the same time.

They were densely packed together, adjacent to each other, and constantly at war.

But as you go deeper, the number of galaxies begins to decrease.

From a dozen or so, it became seven or eight.

From seven or eight, to four or five.

Even now, after traveling a long distance, we can only see two or three star systems.

Moreover, wars between these star systems have decreased.

Instead, peace prevailed.

It is development.

It was an eerie calm.

The commander's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

This is not normal.

The fighting on the periphery is so intense, yet the internal situation is peaceful?

This is illogical.

Either the internal galaxies have reached some kind of agreement.

Either the internal galaxy is so powerful that no one dares to mess with it.

Neither of these is good news.

Because the expedition is going deeper into the territory.

We are gradually stepping into that unknown area.

"All warships, enter Level 1 combat readiness."

The commander said in a deep voice.

"Kuroko Armored Warrior, ready for battle at any time."

"Retaliate immediately if attacked."

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Fifty Kuafu warships simultaneously lit up with the lights of battle mode.

A thousand armored warriors, gripping their weapons tightly.

Everyone stared at the unknown starry sky ahead.

Caesar and his men might be there.

There may be even greater dangers there.

The commander stood by the porthole, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

No matter what lies ahead.

No matter what happens.

We must all keep moving forward.

Because their compatriots are still waiting for them to come home.

Just then, a giant galaxy appeared ahead.

It is larger than any galaxy I have ever seen before.

It was brighter than any galaxy I had ever seen before.

It floats silently in the starry sky.

It emitted a purple light.

Like a sleeping giant.

The commander's pupils contracted slightly.

This galaxy—

It's very similar to the Titan galaxy.