Ignoring the uproar ahead.
This dignified middle-aged instructor turned around and closed his eyes.
The higher you stand, the more you understand how vast the space beyond this world is.
If there isn't something fishy behind this matter, it would be strange.
But for a member of the Dawn Seven Stars to go down with such determination, or for the Ming King's mecha to be sent in with such heaven-reaching means.
This...
Is it still within the jurisdiction of these people?
The deeper you speculate, the more layers behind the scene there are.
Each layer deeper than the last.
Even if someone wants to pursue it further, in this Capital Star brimming with bogeymen, who would willingly step up and take the blame?
The face flashed a mocking yet sorrowful smile.
This Dawn Instructor, with a golden sun emblem above the ordinary instructors, slightly shook his head and gradually walked away.
...
"12 ribs fractured."
"137 internal bleeding points."
"Two scapula fractures."
