This year, the Giant Stone Star Advanced Academy welcomed two prominent figures.
One of them is the arrogant and domineering 8th Prince of the Empire, Prince Mo’er. He is a tall and robust B-grade sub-female, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. Coupled with his self-importance, he considers another legendary sub-female, equally renowned throughout the campus, as his destined rival.
The other figure is none other than Zong Yuan.
Speaking of Zong Yuan, many females can’t help but envy him, their eyes turning red with jealousy.
Zong Yuan’s arrogance rivals that of Prince Mo’er, and to make matters more interesting, he possesses both A-grade mental and physical abilities. Any female who tried to discipline him was mercilessly taught a lesson by him, and to add insult to injury, this guy’s affinity with male Zergs is damn good!
That’s a male Zerg!!! Precious, rarely seen, deserving of all their love and passion—a male Zerg!!!
Prince Mo’er is now blocking the entrance of the Giant Stone Star Advanced Academy with his subordinates.
Mo’er angrily kicks the corner of the wall. “Damn Zong Yuan! How dare he refuse Theo!”
His subordinates echo his indignation, “Such a wayward female! Who knows what methods he used to make Lord Theo want him as his female!”
They grumbled and waited for Zong Yuan, while other females dared not approach, cautiously avoiding this group of seemingly formidable females.
Mo’er has always regarded Zong Yuan as his lifelong rival. Now that he knows about Theo’s confession to him, he is even more infuriated. Clenching his fists, he says, “Since Admiral Ken won’t teach female manners, I’ll take it upon myself to teach Zong Yuan a lesson!”
His subordinates stare at the intersection, suddenly alert. “Prince Mo’er, he’s coming!”
Mo’er looks in that direction and sees a tall and slender female walking in at a leisurely pace.
Zong Yuan has always been not easy to provoke, a fact known to all. Yet, for some reason, even though they know they’ll be harshly disciplined, they continue to provoke Zong Yuan.
Mo’er is one of the outliers.
Zong Yuan, with an expressionless face, walks to the school gate, where a large group of females blocks his way.
Zong Yuan’s mouth twitches with impatience. “What, want to fight?”
With just an expression, he exudes an overwhelming sense of hostility. The female standing directly in front of him shivers and instinctively lowers his head.
Mo’er clenches his fists and rushes to Zong Yuan, threateningly swinging his fists. Like a small mountain, he blocks Zong Yuan’s path, angrily questioning, “Zong Yuan! How dare you refuse Theo!”
Zong Yuan tosses his backpack to the ground, unbuttons the cuffs of his uniform, and flexes his fingers. Annoyed, he says, “What’s it to you?”
Mo’er’s anger surges up. He stares at Zong Yuan, vigorously waving his threatening fists. Like a furious mountain, he gives off an aura as if ready to go all out.
But only Mo’er knows that just as his fist is about to touch Zong Yuan, he suddenly releases a significant amount of force.
Zong Yuan grabs Mo’er’s fist with one hand, locking eyes with him. His eyes are full of disdain. “Huh? Who are you teaching for whom?”
Mo’er pulls back his fist, but Zong Yuan’s slender hand firmly holds onto it. Mo’er’s face gradually reddens, whether from embarrassment or something else is unclear, as he shouts at Zong Yuan, “Let go of me! You foolish female!”
Zong Yuan shakes him off, picks up his backpack with a cold expression, and warns Mo’er sternly, “Mo’er, this is your last warning.” He walks up to Mo’er, grabs the collar of this tall figure, and with a fierce expression resembling scaring a crying child, threatens, “Behave yourself and stay out of my way, or else.”
Mo’er’s ears turn red, staring at Zong Yuan, stammering without completing a coherent sentence, “You, you, you…”
Zong Yuan releases him and smiles again. He friendly adjusts Mo’er’s collar and remarks, “Is the 8th Prince someone who runs home to complain after losing?”
Mo’er, with a red face and a thick neck, rebuts, “Of course not!”
Zong Yuan nods in satisfaction, “Good.”
He no longer wastes time with Mo’er and confidently enters the school, leaving Mo’er and his followers staring.
“This arrogant female! 8th Prince, should we inform Admiral Ken that this female has offended you?”
Offended…
Mo’er jumps, “What offense! Shut up!”
His followers exchange glances. What’s wrong with the 8th Prince? Why is his face so red?
The selection for the First Military Academy is in two weeks. The military academy has no specific requirements; as long as one is outstanding, regardless of age, education, or background, they can become a member. The only requirement is that the First Military Academy does not accept applications from male Zergs.
This has been tacitly accepted throughout the entire empire.
Since Zong Yuan expressed his desire to join the First Military Academy to Ken last night, Ken’s heart has been restless.
As Kyle enters the study, he notices Ken’s distracted appearance.
Kyle raises an eyebrow, “Ken, what’s wrong?”
Ken sighs and walks over, embracing his male, “Kyle, A’Yuan… he said he wants to participate in the First Military Academy selection.”
Kyle excitedly responds, “Really?” Proudly tilting his head, he adds, “Our female is truly remarkable. In the future, he will surely become a great general of our empire, just like you!”
He looks at Ken, “Ken, since our child has such aspirations, you must support him.”
“Yes,” Ken looks at his male’s smiling face and decisively makes a choice, “Let him participate. As the lord male said, I will unconditionally support him according to A’Yuan’s wishes.”
Kyle nods, “Ken, you’ve raised A’Yuan so well. I wonder what kind of male would capture A’Yuan’s heart.”
Ken smiles and whispers, “I believe there is currently no male who can match our A’Yuan.”
Being a male, Zong Yuan has become outstanding among his peers.
Ken feels proud of Zong Yuan at all times.
Kyle doesn’t grasp the deeper meaning in Ken’s words; he simply nods in agreement, “Three days from now, the Emperor is hosting a banquet. Bring A’Yuan with you. The Emperor’s male wants to meet him.”
Ken pauses before answering, “Alright.”
—
Zong Yuan still remembers the confession incident with LanDe. He skips the last twenty minutes of class and heads to Hishin and LanDe’s classroom ahead of time.
The Giant Stone Star Private Advance Academy is vast, and the area occupied by one grade is equivalent to the land area of a large university in Zong Yuan’s previous world. The academy does not allow floating vehicles on campus, and Zong Yuan’s twenty minutes are just enough for him to reach the classroom of his two sub-female brothers.
Hishin and LanDe are already waiting at the classroom door, and their faces light up with joy when they see him, “Little brother!”
It’s dismissal time, and passing third-year students curiously look at Zong Yuan, “Is he the female from the first grade?”
“I recognize him! He won the championship in the StarNet Mech Control Junior Competition a few years ago!”
“Hmph, just a junior-level champion, what’s there to show off?”
“That’s because he hasn’t reached the age to participate in the national StarNet Mech Championship yet…”
Zong Yuan remains focused, “Where is that female?”
Hishin pouts, “Little brother, he said he’s going to block LanDe at the school gate and insists on getting LanDe’s agreement. He’s harassing LanDe!”
LanDe, usually quiet and gentle, is now buried in Zong Yuan’s arms amidst the surprised gazes of classmates. His voice carries a hint of sobbing, “Little brother, I’m a sub-female, not a male!”
Zong Yuan frowns, comforting LanDe, “Alright, stop crying. Take me to find him, and I’ll make him apologize to you while crying, okay?”
LanDe, now comforted, looks up at Zong Yuan with his tender face, “But, little brother, Manan is our grade’s top.”
Zong Yuan squints, “Is that so? Well, I don’t need to hold back then.”
Just as he finishes speaking, a smooth and flowing voice echoes, “LanDe, sweetheart, how can you let other females hold you?” Zong Yuan turns to see a disheveled female with a broad chest exposed, red hair, and black eyes. He looks handsome, and with a hint of satisfaction, he whistles.
Hishin and LanDe instinctively hide behind Zong Yuan.
Manan glances at Zong Yuan, “Kid, get lost. I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll let you go for now.”
Zong Yuan asks LanDe, “Is he the one who confessed to you?”
LanDe nods, looking worried, “Little brother, he’s very formidable.”
Even though his little brother is also a formidable female, can he really defeat Manan from the third grade?
“Little brother?” Manan hears it and licks his lips playfully. Finally, he looks at Zong Yuan, “Are you the female? You don’t look like much now, quite weak.”
Zong Yuan isn’t provoked; he just coldly stares at Manan, “You have one minute. Come over and apologize to LanDe nicely.”
Manan laughs and winks at LanDe, “Darling, where did you find this female brother? Sorry about this; today, I’ll have to teach him a lesson.”
Hishin and LanDe glare at him indignantly.
Manan scoffs at Zong Yuan, “A little underage female. Let me give you a piece of advice, kid,” he walks up to the trio, his expression turning cold, “Only those with real strength have the right to be arrogant.”
Zong Yuan doesn’t back down but approaches. With deep features and a powerful aura, his eyes show no anger or resentment as Manan imagines. It’s as if he doesn’t even consider Manan a threat, only indifferently asking, “Are you the top?”
Manan grins widely, attempting to provoke the female in front of him, “Scared?”
Zong Yuan smirks, “Top in which aspect?”
Someone nearby loudly answers, “Manan is the top in piloting mechs throughout the entire school!”
Satisfied, Manan taunts Zong Yuan, “Heard that?”
Zong Yuan presses a red button on his wristwatch and quickly types a series of numbers. The smartwatch lights up, and a cold male voice rings out, “Congratulations, you have successfully booked Training Room CZ26 at the High School for Mech Training. Reservation time ends at 19:00.”
Everyone, including Manan, hears the artificial intelligence’s voice. Zong Yuan, hands in his pockets, casually looks at Manan, “Let’s go, the ‘top.'”
He turns and leads Hishin and LanDe toward the training room. After a few steps, he remembers something, looks back at Manan, and smirks, “Oh, no, I should call you the ‘first’ before 19:00.”
Regretfully, he adds, “After all, once I beat you, the title of the school’s top will be mine.”
Manan’s face instantly turns grim. He sneers and follows, “Daring to challenge my authority.”
He originally thought of letting this female go, but as the rumors say, the female from General Ken’s family is indeed arrogantly fearless.
—
Principal’s office.
The ordinary-looking principal sits behind his desk, respectfully welcoming the representative from the First Military Academy.
A female Zerg in military attire sits on the sofa opposite him. The tailored pure white military uniform emphasizes his perfect figure.
Ji Xing supports his chin with one hand, coldly looking out the window with his exquisite features. The shining lion star on his shoulder epaulettes1ornamental shoulder pieces or straps, often found on military uniforms, some civilian clothing, and certain ceremonial garments catches the eye.
The principal presents the list of students who signed up for the First Military Academy, placing it in front of Ji Xing. “Commander, please take a look.”
Ji Xing takes it casually, glancing over it. The first page of the student list features a third-year student named Manan.
Even as the principal adds, “Manan is the top student in our school’s mech operation.”
“Oh,” Ji Xing props up his head, glancing over a few lines, casually commenting, “Not bad.”
The principal, with a bitter expression, adds, “Commander, he is already the most outstanding student in our school.”
As he speaks, the office system announces, “Mech Training Room CZ26 has been reserved. The booker is Zong Yuan, a first-year student from the High School.”
The holographic image of the person who made the reservation appears the next second.
The principal sighs deeply, “I knew it would be him.”
He intends to continue introducing the outstanding students of the school to Commander Ji Xing. However, when he turns around, he sees the Commander staring intently at the holographic screen.
Ji Xing, holding the information, trembles, “Who is he?”
It’s as if a dormant volcano has erupted after years of slumber. Molten lava spews out of the crater, flowing down the mountainside. Something hot and fierce grows violently in the chest, breaking through layers of soil and debris, and growing into a towering tree in an instant.
The principal is still trying to find the right words when he hears Commander Ji Xing ask again, “Who is he?!”
His voice is hoarse, and his gaze on the principal is like a hungry and ferocious beast in the deep night.
The principal shivered involuntarily. “This is Zong Yuan, a female from Grand Admiral Ken’s family. He is still an underage female. Normally, underage females are not allowed to enter the mech training room. However, due to his innate dual A-level physique and mental strength, preventing him from entering would be a waste of his talent. Commander, please rest assured. I am aware every time he books the mech training room. Moreover, he usually trains alone and rarely engages in battles with others.”
Zong Yuan?
Ji Xing’s gaze softened as he carefully observed Zong Yuan’s photo.
His body heated up, and vibrations echoed in his chest.
It felt like being enchanted.
Suddenly, the artificial intelligence spoke up, “Mech Training Room CZ26, activate combat mode. Combatants: First-year student Zong Yuan vs. Third-year student Manan.”
Ji Xing suddenly stood up, his breathing slightly erratic.
A young female, about to face the top-ranked contestant.
Ji Xing sternly looked at the principal, giving a command, “Now! Immediately! Take me to the CZ26 training room!”
The principal instinctively turned around and walked, “Yes!”
Ji Xing covered his chest; his heart in that position was pounding.
He followed the principal to the entrance of the CZ26 training room. At the moment of entering, he quickly adjusted his military cap and shoulder insignia.
The youngest Commander in the Empire was unexpectedly feeling unprecedented nervousness just to meet a young female.
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