AA loves to dominate the interstellar by the way [Rebirth]

"—Xingpo!"

Ye Zhibo suddenly opened his eyes.

He was lying on his back on the floor, his heart was beating steadily, and his body was clean, as if nothing had happened, as if the excruciating pain was just an illusion.

Ye Zhibo raised his hand and stroked his left eye.

The warm touch came from under the palm, not as cold and hard as the mixed-race eyes, but still as soft and fragile as human organs.

He stood up, feeling the numbness from the pain still lingering.

The silver-haired boy staggered into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror in surprise.

A silver-haired boy with a slightly confused expression was reflected in the black pupils.

Beautiful, sophisticated, and nothing like it used to be.

Ye Zhibo relaxed slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and attributed the moment just now to an illusion.

"boom--!"

A huge impact came from downstairs, and there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps, coming quickly to the second floor.

"Ye Zhibo—"

Ye Zhibo was relieved by the familiar aura, walked out of the bathroom quickly, and greeted the direction of the footsteps.

"Shang—I'm here!"

Ye Zhibo didn't notice that the moment he turned around, his left eye quietly changed again.

When no one could see it, the pitch-black pupils suddenly turned into fiery gold.

The golden light danced in the pupils, like a bottomless vortex.

Mysterious, profound, magnificent and thrilling.

However, there is no emotion in it, just a piece of inorganic indifference.

That look—

Frightening.

******

The Imperial Military Academy Arena, the scene of the three-school joint challenge.

There are still 10 minutes before the start of the game, and one of the contestants has not yet arrived.

The young master of the He family stood aside coldly with his arms crossed, not saying a word about it, but everyone could see the contempt and disdain in the corner of his eyes.

"Why don't you come..."

"Is it the SS-level freshman of the Imperial Military Academy today? Is he afraid to fight?"

"Heh, this is the legendary SS-rank freshman—the escaped freshman?"

"It's just a mentoring match, so you can't afford to lose?"

……

……

The discussion in the arena is getting louder and louder.

The students of the Imperial Military Academy, especially the junior students of Ye Zhibo's support group, could hardly bear the sarcasm projected from the opposite side.

As time passed, anxiety gradually began to spread.

"Is it true that the chief will not come?"

"That's right, that's He Xingyun—he has disabled several newcomers!"

"But if Ye Shen doesn't come, our Imperial Military Academy—"

It will become a laughing stock!

"I don't believe God Ye will back down—" an Omega girl cried out suddenly, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "God Ye will not abandon us! He knows that we are all waiting for him—!!"

……

……

"How long will he keep us waiting?"

On the rostrum, the black-haired head of the General Affairs Department spoke softly and coldly, with indescribable sarcasm.

"It's a great honor to have so many of us waiting for a freshman in the military academy."

Huo Ke raised the teacup and turned to the old man beside him.

"Principal Chen, is this the newcomer you're looking for?" He blew tea slowly and chuckled softly, "I think he needs to come to our General Affairs Office first to learn the rules."

The General Affairs Office is the secret service agency of the Shaden Empire responsible for monitoring and investigating officials. It is directly responsible to the emperor and has extremely high authority.

It is also the only place where lynching can be used without approval and trial.

Huo Ke's current hostility and targeting of Ye Zhibo has reached the point where he doesn't bother to cover it up.

Considering Huo Ke's relationship with the queen, and Ye Zhibo's repeated scandals with the prince of the empire, the meaning behind this hostility is unavoidably shocking to think about.

The feud between the current queen and the prince has a long history. The prince Li Jinshen is not the queen's own, but the emperor's son.The third prince who is now raised under the empress's name has always followed Li Jinshen's lead.

The battle between the Queen and the Crown Prince, now it seems that it is almost going to be brought to the fore, forcing all the people outside the two factions to stand in line——

Perhaps this SS-level freshman is just an inconspicuous victim of this struggle.

However, the military has never allowed its subordinates to be burdened by political struggles.

"Ye Zhibo is the best freshman of our Imperial Military Academy this year. There is no doubt about his strength and character." Chen Xing, the headmaster of the Imperial Military Academy, is a gray-haired old man. There is a little accident, and you can come here soon."

"Really? Isn't it true that he has no military discipline and acts recklessly - just because he is not punctual, how can he be an imperial soldier?" Huo Ke sneered.

"Ye Zhibo did violate the school rules, but this is a matter of our Imperial Military Academy, so don't bother Your Excellency the Chief." Principal Chen glanced at the silent man sitting in the main seat, and said with a smile.

"Just because Ye Zhibo dared to make us wait so long, it is enough to punish him for disrespecting his superior—"

Everyone on the rostrum watched their hearts and minds, not daring to get involved in the confrontation between the headmaster of the Imperial Military Academy and the head of the General Affairs Department.

More people secretly looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, but saw that the other party was just sitting quietly behind the table with his eyes slightly closed, no matter how fierce the two sides were arguing, he never said a word.

The most honorable place in the entire arena, the big shots are fighting with each other, it's so lively——

"Why, is your imperial military academy guilty?"

"President Huo, you can't say that—"

"Oh? Then what do you mean—"

"Kick-"

The sound of a teacup being knocked on the table resounded gently.

The two who were confronting each other just now shut up immediately, and the rostrum fell into a brief silence.

All eyes turned to the man in the middle.

The middle-aged man, who had always closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes, but he didn't look at anyone, but turned his gaze further away.

"Well, they'll be here soon."

His voice was very deep, but his words were not affected at all in the chaotic arena, and they were accurately conveyed to the ears of everyone who needed to know.

Marshal of the Empire, aged Qiushuang.

The only legendary talent in the Xiadeng Empire.

The undisputed strongest in the human world.

The arena was quiet for a moment, and then someone discovered something, and there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"Look at—"

The gate of the arena has been pushed open!

******

"and many more!"

Outside the arena, Ye Zhibo paused when he touched the doorknob, and turned around for some unknown reason.

"business?"

The black-haired young man opposite him was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Can you?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry." Ye Zhibo waved his hand, indicating that he has no problem.

"But you failed to hit the fifth level—" Shang Keji still looked very puzzled, "Why did you choose to break through at this time? You know it's not time yet—"

Ye Zhibo was taken aback for a moment, then he understood.

He knew why the other party asked such a question.

After all, his state at the time looked really bad.

The moment Shang Keji rushed into the room, Ye Zhibo suddenly fell into a coma, and fell soundlessly into Shang Keji's arms.

His mental power was nearly exhausted, his pheromones were in a mess, and he looked like he was seriously injured after failing to advance.

Ye Zhibo knew that was not the case.

His advancement wasn't completely successful, but he didn't fail either.

The spiritual sea has been reshaped, but the spiritual power still seems to be limited, and has not broken through the fifth-order threshold.

He didn't know what was going on.

It was like he didn't know whether the sudden sharp pain was real or an illusion.

But Ye Zhibo had a very mysterious feeling.

Not yet.

It is still a little short of him actually stepping into the fifth step.

He could already see the threshold of the fifth step, and the indistinct scenery behind the fifth step.

But there is still one crucial thing missing.

Ye Zhibo couldn't tell what it was, but he knew he just needed some time.

He also knows that the current self is not only the strength of the fourth-order peak.

So he is not worried.

Ye Zhibo raised his head under Shang Keji's worried gaze, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"There's really no big problem—it's just that the mental power is only 50.00% left, and the combat power is only [-]% of the usual."

The silver-haired boy talked about the situation that was very unfavorable to him, but his brows and eyes were full of sharpness and fighting spirit.

His voice sounded confident and arrogant.

"But against him—enough."

Ye Zhibo looked at Shang Keji in a daze, and the smile in his eyes became wider and wider.

He pushed the black-haired young master aside, and pushed into the shadow beside the gate.

Ye Zhibo finally turned around and took a look, meeting those gray-blue eyes.

He said, "Wait for me to come back."

Then the silver-haired boy took a step forward without any hesitation, and pressed his hand on the gate leading to the arena.

"crunch-"

At the moment when the audience fell into silence, the sound of the door being pushed was very clear.

Everyone saw that the heavy gate of the arena was pulled open from the outside.

Then a figure stepped out from the shadows, with silver hair and black pupils, exquisite and beautiful appearance, with a nonchalant smile on his face.

The eyes of the entire arena are now focused on that figure.

I saw the silver-haired freshman who arrived late casually glanced around the scene, smiled lazily with his hands in his pockets, and greeted like an ordinary meeting——

"Yo, have you been waiting?"

……

……

"boom--"

After a moment of silence in the arena, a burst of shouts resounding through the sky suddenly erupted——

"God Ye—"

"chief--"

"Ye Zhibo, you are doing well!"

Cheers and applause came one after another, gradually spreading from the camp of the Imperial Military Academy to the entire arena.

Ye Zhibo, an SS-level freshman from the Imperial Military Academy, the protagonist of today's challenge——

Finally arrived at the last minute!