"Nalan galaxy, lower planet, Shel Gaslan."

The cold voice of the machine announced the name of the next person to be tested, and the people did not have much enthusiasm for watching at this time.

The results of this year's "Holy Land" selection are already very good. There is a double S-level comprehensive S-level that has not been seen in decades, which means that at least one person who has the qualifications of the chairman candidate has appeared. After him, there have been more than a dozen candidates with a comprehensive rating of A and a single S-level, and even one of them has two S-level ratings, and the expectations are no less than that of the double-S-level candidate .

However, as the ordinal numbers come later, the people who come to the stage are all humans from low-level planets, and no one thinks highly of them-this kind of high-level and low-level evaluation is not completely unreasonable. Excellent bloodlines mean powerful abilities And the capital that leads the family to a higher-level planet, and bloodline, except for a few mutations in history, is mostly determined by the family genes from the beginning.

Coming from a lower planet means that at least their ancestors within a few generations did not have any excellent bloodlines, so the possibility of their descendants having benign mutations in such a poor environment is very low.

And the historical trend that has remained unchanged for many years also proves this point. There have never been humans with a comprehensive rating of A level on low-level planets, but there are still a few special cases occasionally appearing on medium-level planets.

So when Shen Fan stood in front of the tester, most of the huge square was talking about those outstanding candidates who had the possibility of succeeding or directly entering the training of the guards. Few people noticed that this one on the stage looked very beautiful. young people.

Except for one person.

Shen Fan could feel the gaze from the center of the rostrum without raising his head. The man's gaze was extremely aggressive, and it was extremely uncomfortable to fall on him. In addition, those deep black eyes made it hard to look at him. Eyes, Shen Fan thought, he can also understand why people in the three major star regions are afraid of this chairman.

Then he raised his face to look at the high platform, and showed a very seductive smile to the man sitting on the wide chair in the middle, with the unruly silver hair hanging down the whole seat.

The audience in the audience who saw this scene froze in unison, and then the tranquility gradually quieted down in the entire large square from point to surface.

The audience was quiet for a few seconds, and then someone sneered and discussed in a low voice——

"...I said, that guy didn't come here specially to hook up with that guy..."

"Tsk...it looks like...there really is something desperate..."

"Look at that skinny beauty... I'd probably die if I tossed about on the bed all night... Ha..."

"That's really a pity."

"Hey, who's to say it's not... such a beautiful woman, why can't you think about bumping there, if you can't, you can come to Grandpa... Grandpa can also treat him well—ah——!"

The low voice of discussion was covered by a sudden tragic wail. At the moment when everyone had no time to recover, they only saw the figure of the handsome young man on the stage. When he appeared in everyone's sight again, He was already holding a man twice his size in his hand, and he was lifting it in the air like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, with his feet off the ground.

The man's face was flushed from the suffocation, and it looked like he might die anytime, anywhere.

Amidst the uproar in the audience, the middle-aged man in charge of the selection of "Holy Land" felt ashamed after regaining his senses, and raged at the guards: "You guys stop him!"

The guards responsible for maintaining the order of the selection were stunned, because none of them recovered from the young man's actions—let alone stop him.

"No need."

Shen Fan raised his face and smiled contemptuously at the man in his hands, then threw him off the stage like trash, and smashed him impartially not far from the stage. Among the silent crowd, he turned his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man, "You may have missed a little bit in maintaining law and order, I'm just making a small suggestion... In order not to waste everyone's time, why don't we Start the quiz?"

The middle-aged man froze suddenly, then nodded, and opened the metal door of the detector: "...please go in."

He didn't notice that he unknowingly used honorifics to a strange young man who looked 30 or [-] years younger than him.

Shen Fan nodded, walked into the tester, and the metal door closed.

Twenty seconds later, the metal door opened and he stepped out.

During this period, the entire grand square, no matter on or off the stage, was silent, waiting with bated breath for the young man's body data to be displayed.

The virtual video screen in mid-air blurred the indicators of the previous candidates, and the data belonging to the new candidates slowly appeared in everyone's sight——

There was a moment of dead silence in the whole square, and everyone forgot to breathe as if they were strangled by the neck—after a full ten seconds passed, the whole square was drowned out by the uncontrollable exclamations and even screams of the people who came back to their senses. People are like falling into a sea of ​​sound——

Name: Shell Gasland

id: c-nl-31

Intelligence: ss

Agility: ss

Strength: s

Attack: ss

Resistance: s

Comprehensive: ss

The frenzied gazes of the crowd almost obliterated Shen Fan.

Because everyone knows that with such physical data, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he must be the best candidate for the chairman of the federation.

It's just that since the founding of the new era, it seems that they have never heard of such a quality index, and even the lowest item is S-level, which makes the people waiting to see the joke in the audience feel like they have been slapped.

At this time, however, a new problem arose.

Every previous chairman, without exception, was born from the planets directly under the three major federations, and there was never a time for a successor to choose a position.However, the selection test of the "Holy Land" itself, in addition to distinguishing the good from the bad and teaching students according to their aptitude in the future, is to first divide the candidates into three camps, and it is also convenient for resources to be diverted later.

——An excellent successor is very important to every federation, let alone such an unprecedented data.

As a result, the other two federation chairmen on the stage leaned forward slightly in a rare way, with a serious look in their eyes.

"Shel Gasland, what's your choice?"

This time, it was no longer the middle-aged man who was in charge of hosting the candidate, but the Federation Chairman sitting on the far left.

So Shen Fan was slightly taken aback.

Before he could speak, the federal chairman added: "I am 180 years old this year, and I very much hope to have an excellent successor—and there should be one."

As soon as he finished speaking, some people standing behind him, including the candidate who was rated as S-level before, looked at Shen Fan with jealousy and resentment.

"Hey, Duta," the federation chairman sitting on the far right said with a smile, "We are old friends, so let's take care of the face of the older generations—don't eat so ugly, it will make young people laugh. "

This shameless remark made Chairman Dutta's face turn pale and pale for a while, and then he forced a smile: "The planet directly under my jurisdiction has not seen any good seedlings in recent years, so it is inevitable that there will be more seedlings." Fight for them..."

"Well, if you put it that way, I don't have any suitable candidates yet, and our ages are not much different... It's better to let him decide for himself."

While talking, the federation chairman turned to Shen Fan with a friendly smile, "Sher, right? I'm Claire, the federation chairman of the planet directly under Tasa, and I'm ten years younger than Chairman Duta; but the planet Tasa is bigger than Chairman Dutta's Akagi planet is more suitable for young people, what do you think?"

"..."

Shen Fan smiled without saying a word, and turned his gaze to Chairman Caius who was sitting in the middle.

This time it was Claire's turn to change his face. "The successor of Chairman Caius may not be suitable for you. After all, he is only 37 years old, let alone..." As he said, he glanced at Caius with a smile. Hiding deep fear, "Chairman Caius' body index may not be lower than yours."

The fact that the two federal presidents competed for a successor regardless of their identities was enough to surprise the public. At this time, they heard the news from Chairman Clare himself, and there was an uproar; their eyes turned to the center in unison, as if they were closing Caius is the god of repose.

The man who always stayed out of the matter opened his eyes. There was no emotion in those eyes that seemed to have been frozen for many years. There was only darkness and silence like an eternal night.

The man's gaze swept across the audience slowly and full of powerless oppression, and finally fell on the beautiful young man with black hair. Finally, there was an inexplicable change in those bottomless eyes, but it was as fast as an illusion. disappeared as well—

"... Planet Molan is not suitable for you."

In the surprised eyes, the man added another sentence, "You may not... be able to wait until I pass it on to you."

This sentence, which was almost an explanation, made the people whisper again—because it was tantamount to acknowledging Chairman Claire's previous words, Caius' physical data was even better than this outstanding young man.

Claire and Dutta, who finally got the answer, changed their expressions at the same time.

"Hey……"

Amidst the increasingly uncontrollable waves of voices, a lazy and leisurely voice suddenly sounded from the stage, which miraculously overwhelmed the discussion.

The handsome black-haired young man slowly raised his chin, his glazed eyes held a slight smile, and he looked at the man in the middle without evasiveness——

"...Who said that I must be willing to be the successor?"

After a second of silence, the people were once again shocked in place by the young man who spoke surprisingly.

"..."

Caius looked at him silently.

The young man didn't seem to feel how deviant he was, but he walked up to the high platform with his slender legs. When he stood in front of the man, he still smiled wantonly and casually with his lips raised——

"I heard that Chairman Caius has been looking for some beds/partners. I don't know... Do I have the right to be in your eyes?"

The moment he leaned over, there was a flash of clarity in Shen Fan's eyes——

Finally I find you.

Dear, long time no see.

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