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Above Xinghuo Camp.

Seven silver-white warships simultaneously leaped out of the space tunnel.

The ship has no serial number.

The bow of the ship is decorated with only a long sword hanging in the air.

In the central square, the trainees who had just been sent into the medical pods all looked up. Several instructors, upon seeing the sign, immediately frowned.

arbitral tribunal.

The military's highest judicial body.

It is not under the command of any fleet and has the authority to investigate, arrest, and temporarily execute across legions.

Yan Zhan stood in front of the teleportation array, not picking up the head instructor badge he had thrown away.

He glanced at the fleet.

"They arrived quite quickly."

The formation instructor lowered his voice.

"They arrived as soon as the fighting stopped."

"Doesn't it take time to get around?"

"Unless they've been waiting nearby the whole time."

Yan Zhan turned and glanced at him, and the formation instructor said nothing more.

The seven warships opened their lower decks.

Three hundred Arbitration Guards clad in silver armor descended upon the plaza. Upon landing, they quickly dispersed, sealing off the teleportation array, control tower, and camp exits.

No one asked about the casualties.

No one checked the Star Abyss Remains either.

They first aimed their cannons at the Xinghuo Battalion.

Chu Tiange sat on the edge of the medical pod, his chest wound having just been stitched up. Seeing this, he reached out and gripped his long knife.

The adjutant pressed down on the scabbard.

"team leader."

"I know."

Chu Tiange did not draw his sword, but simply stared at the group of arbitration guards.

The old man with the short sword stood on the other side and whispered:

"They didn't come when we were almost completely eaten inside."

"They blocked the door as soon as I got out alive."

"They're really efficient."

The adjutant said coldly, "Shut up."

The senior student with the short sword decisively shut his mouth, but all the surrounding students heard it.

Footsteps came from behind the arbitrators.

A white-haired man walked into the square. He wore a long black and silver robe, had three judgment rings hanging on his chest, and held a scroll in his right hand.

A fierce battle was not anticipated.

The white-haired man stopped twenty meters away.

"Special Envoy for the Second Seat of the Arbitration Tribunal, Helian Zheng."

"On orders from the Joint Military Council, investigate the attack on the Second Fleet's base."

Yan Zhan asked, "Should we investigate the case of the kidnapping during the Spark Inheritance Battle?"

Helian Zheng unfolded the military legal documents.

"This incident will be investigated by a specialist."

"Now let's deal with your problem."

"Yan Zhan, you mobilized the main warships without authorization, bombarded friendly forces' positions, destroyed three layers of military defenses, killed nineteen officers of the Second Fleet, and seriously wounded seventy-two others."

"The evidence is complete."

"In accordance with the military's internal security regulations, he is immediately relieved of all duties, his source of information is blocked, and he is sent to the arbitration tribunal to await trial."

Two arbitrators carried out a black lock.

The surface of the lock is covered with original seals.

The atmosphere in the square froze.

Yan Zhan looked at the locks.

"More than a dozen people died inside."

"The remaining people almost didn't make it back either."

"You're telling me how many layers of the defensive array are damaged?"

Helian Zheng did not change his tone.

"Crime cannot cancel each other out."

"If you have evidence of crimes committed by the Second Fleet, you should submit it to the arbitration tribunal, not resort to vigilante justice."

Yan Zhan chuckled.

"Hand it over?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the trainees lying in the medical pods.

"From the time the teleportation went out of control until I fired the cannon, it took a full forty-seven minutes."

"I filed twelve emergency applications with the arbitration tribunal."

"Have you approved it?"

A recorder behind Helian Zheng opened the light screen.

"The arbitration tribunal was unable to confirm the authenticity of the events at the time."

Yan Zhan nodded.

"So I confirmed it for you."

"I fired one shot and found their control room."

Helian Zheng wrote the above document.

"You admit to shelling the Second Fleet."

"admit."

"Admit to killing an officer."

"admit."

"Then put on the restraint lock."

The two arbitrators moved forward.

Yan Zhan did not move.

An aura of a late-stage Dominator emanated from beneath his feet. The two Arbitrator Guards had only taken three steps when their knees sank downwards.

Click!

The paving stones in the square are cracked.

A series of alarms sounded from inside the silver armor.

The three hundred arbitration guards behind Helian Zheng simultaneously raised their weapons.

The gun barrels of the fleet began to charge.

The instructors of the Spark Camp also stepped forward.

The two sides faced off across the square.

A seriously injured freshman opened the medical pod and struggled to sit up.

"The head drill instructor did this to save us!"

Another trainee pulled out the IV needle.

"If you're going to arrest people, arrest us all too!"

"Why did the Second Fleet target Instructor Yan first when they brought the Real Star Abyss into the assessment space?"

The sounds are increasing.

The survivors gradually left the medical area.

They didn't approach, but stood behind Yan Zhan.

Helian Zheng swept his gaze across the crowd.

"Gathering a crowd to interfere with the enforcement of arbitration is also a violation of military law."

The old man with the short sword couldn't hold back any longer.

"Does surviving count as interfering with law enforcement?"

Helian Zheng looked at him.

One of the arbitration guards immediately raised his gun.

Before the muzzle was fully locked, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed the barrel.

click!

The Dominator-class alloy gun barrel was crumpled into a ball.

The arbitrator retreated abruptly.

The weapon remained in that hand.

Lin Feng casually tossed the scrap metal onto the ground.

"Pointing a gun at the wounded."

"Is this all the arbitration tribunal taught you?"

Hundreds of eyes fell on him at the same time.

Helian Zheng turned to another page of the document in his hand.

"Raymond Lam".

"The new students in this cohort were originally registered as having reached the ninth level of the Universe Realm."

"After entering the assessment space, your mental strength reaches the Dominator level, your realm breaks through to the first level of Dominator, and you gain spatial rule abilities."

He raised his head.

"Your rate of improvement exceeds the normal range of cultivation."

Lin Feng asked, "Does rapid breakthrough also fall under your jurisdiction?"

"The source of this unusual power must be investigated."

"An investigation is permissible."

Lin Feng walked to Yan Zhan's side.

"Check the transmission records first."

"Investigate the Second Fleet again."

"Investigate me last time."

Helian Zheng shook his head.

"The order of investigation shall be determined by the arbitral tribunal."

"That means there's no room for negotiation."

Lin Feng bent down to pick up the chief instructor's badge from the ground, dusted it off, and tossed it to Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan caught the badge.

"What do you mean?"

"Put it back on."

"I've already resigned."

"Who approved it?"

Yan Zhan paused for a moment.

Lin Feng looked at Helian Zheng.

"He just threw away the badge, and nobody approved his resignation."

"I'm still the head instructor."

"If you want to arrest him, first ask the people in the camp if they agree."

Helian Zheng's eyes turned cold.

"Military law does not require consultation with the trainees."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Then my rules don't need your opinion."

The absolute no-go zone of fifty meters instantly opened up.

hum!

The weapons in the hands of the three hundred arbitration guards were simultaneously turned off.

The seven warships lost their lock.

The three judgment rings on Helian Zheng's chest vibrated violently before falling silent.

All the externally released essence was forced back into the body in one breath.

Helian Zheng's expression changed for the first time.

The information states that it is a first-order Overlord.

However, when this domain descended, he, a sixth-level Overlord, was unable to manipulate the spatial rules.

Lin Feng stood in the center of the field.

"Now, let's rearrange the order of the investigations."

Just then, a golden beam of light fell from the highest point of the Arbitration Ship.

The beam of light solidified into a human shape in the square.

Golden hair, silver armor, and a legion commander's battle robe draped over his shoulders.

Commander of the Second Fleet Corps.

Augustus.

The projection opened its eyes and immediately locked onto Lin Feng.

"finally found you."

"Lin Feng, hand over the space chip."

"Then kneel down and accept the soul search."