Leia shuddered and involuntarily leaned to the side: "Miss Jiang, you're even more ruthless than the Marshal, and more treacherous than General Bo Jichen. This competition will stop once 11,000 people are eliminated. If you wipe them all out, you'll have no friends left!"

With her face covered in paint, Jiang Si grinned broadly and said, "Thank you for the compliment. I'm not dark-skinned or dog-like, so I can't intimidate my husband and father. Therefore, friends are just fleeting things. Let's be the trenches of the united front. If we can't be students, we can do something big, like being sparring partners!"

"Let's do it, let's do it, we have to do something big!" Wei Chi raised his hand in the cockpit, excitedly: "Oh, Jiang Jiang, the mixed race has started its interstellar live stream, come and watch!"

"Interstellar live stream started?" Jiang Si opened her personal computer. The StarNet pushed a live stream room, which was the number one trending topic. She clicked on it and saw that the live stream room was divided into 13 cameras, pointing to the Empire's ten military academies, the Federation, the Orcs, and the Fourth Civilization.

The live stream chat was filled with comments, all asking in unison: "Where is the young prince? Where is the young prince? What's so interesting about all this filthy stuff? We want to see the young prince!"

"Please put the camera on the little prince in the chat. Let's not look at anyone else, let's just look at the little prince. I love seeing the little prince get everything he wants in the end."

"The person filming the live stream, bad review, bad review, bad review. They don't understand what the audience wants to see at all. These white mechs, the fighting is not aesthetically pleasing at all. But the little prince is more exciting to fight."

"We urgently call for Your Highness! Your Highness, please make a sound so we know where you are hiding! Your Highness, Your Highness!"

"The way Your Highness is makes me miss General Bo Jichen. Back then, he was the true epitome and originator of shamelessness. Even with guns pointed at his head, he could still feign surrender and infiltrate the enemy's territory, only to be wiped out from within."

"General Bo Jichen is the real dog, so you can't call His Highness a dog. If you want to curse, curse General Bo Jichen. What does it have to do with our innocent His Highness?"

"General Bo Jichen: Do not believe rumors, do not spread rumors!"

“Every time Your Highness acts like a dog, General Bo Jichen gets cyberbullied. It’s all your fault if you don’t make General Bo Jichen cry.”

"General Bo Jichen: Do not believe rumors, do not spread rumors!"

"Hahaha." Jiang Si laughed loudly and said to Wei Chi, "Let's go, let's infiltrate the enemy and wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"Yes, my commander!" Wei Chi responded boldly, piloting the aircraft. He had a wireless earpiece in his ear, so he could clearly hear what was being said and the location.

Furthermore, with training instructors acting as their undercover agents, finding other training instructors to pilot aircraft is an easy and effortless task.

Unbeknownst to others, the commander had betrayed them and become an undercover agent. The commander then issued an order to raid all participants in the semi-finals of the competition overnight.

Although everyone had questions, wasn't the order given that night to reduce the number of training partners and eliminate trainees from each other?

They had questions but dared not ask. They began to carry out the commander's orders: find trainees, pilot mechs of the same level, and go down to eliminate the trainees in the competition.

For a time, all the trainees were in chaos, not only facing eliminations from their classmates but also from their sparring partners.

None of them were well-organized; they were all scattered, either fighting, running away, or being eliminated. Yet, all of these things were presented in the live stream.

The hundreds of billions of viewers in the live stream chatted excitedly: "Hey, this is a real competition. Before, it wasn't a competition at all; it was clearly a runaway."

"Headshot! Headshot! The red elimination smoke grenade looks so good. Look, look, look, it's rising gracefully in the moonlight. So beautiful."

"What do you all think? Will His Highness also get indiscriminately attacked and have his head blown off in this match?"

"Hehe, Your Highness got your head blown off? What are you thinking? Maybe Your Highness is blowing someone else's head off. Look, look, that mech has taken down so many people. I wonder if Your Highness is sitting in that mech?"

In the live stream, there was a mecha that was far ahead of the competition. Using a medium-sized mecha, it took down many people. The cameraman was also sensible and directly confronted the white mecha.

Agares, who was still in the office and had not yet gone home, was facing not only a large projection screen, but also a large live broadcast screen, with different images displayed on the two screens.

His young wife has disappeared again, vanished without a trace. No matter how hard he searches, he can't find her, and the scene is now extremely chaotic.

The sparring partners were driving the trainees to fight each other, but they kept accidentally killing each other. The elimination curve on the big screen was rising sharply, with one person being eliminated every few minutes. At the current rate, the mixed competition would end by noon tomorrow at the latest.

Agares tapped his fingers silently on the desk, a slow smile playing on his lips. He wondered what surprise his little wife would give him.

The semi-finals had a total of 15,000 participants. 11,000 people needed to be eliminated, leaving 4,000 to enter the group division rounds. In one night, 9,000 people were eliminated, leaving 2,000.

As the sun rises, the entire planet is shrouded in mist, creating a dreamlike scene.

Jiang Si and the others arrived at the makeshift command center, where half of the training partners from the ten legions were present, excluding those who had been eliminated.

The command center was filled with rows of screens, all displaying the participating mecha personnel in high definition and without any blurring, creating a truly spectacular sight.

Jiang Si's hair was tucked into her hat, her face was covered in paint, she wore sunglasses, a dark combat uniform, and boots, and she followed Leia in with a cool and edgy air.

Followed by Wei Chi, who was dressed the same as her, with a face full of paint, sunglasses, and a hat, making it impossible to tell who they were. In addition, they were wearing the combat uniform of the Hunter Legion, so the people in the command room directly regarded them as the commander's men.

As the commander of this operation, Leia was greeted with salutes from more than 30 people inside. Then, the person who was tallying the casualties reported, "Reporting to the commander, out of 15,000 people, 9,300 have been eliminated, leaving 1,700. If there are no unforeseen circumstances, the clearing operation should be completed before 11 a.m.

Leia nodded, walked to the row of screens, turned around in front of the screens, looked at the more than 30 people in the command center, and asked, "Have you still not found Bo Jiangjiang from the Fifth Military Academy?"

The person comparing the data said, "Reporting to the commander, she is not among the eliminated trainees. This person does resemble her somewhat. She alone has eliminated a hundred people."

The person comparing the data spoke, then clicked on a screen. On the screen was a white mecha, which was moving through the dense forest. Instead of hiding, it faced the challenges head-on and eliminated the trainees.

Ginger shreds: "..."

She is both far away and right before my eyes.

They couldn't see her.

It's not her fault.

Leia nodded in a mocking manner: "This student is so powerful, then it is very likely. Everyone, pay attention and keep an eye on his movements at all times."

The crowd responded, "Yes!"

Leia glanced at the unnoticed lady and ordered the crowd, "Announce to the trainees that there are 1700 people left in this competition, and we can move on to the next one."

The commander's orders were received and disseminated.

A moment later.

Jiang Si deliberately lowered her voice, making it sound rough, "Has no one had breakfast this morning? Come on, I have some breakfast and fruit here, everyone have some?"

More than 30 people glanced at Leia, waiting for his order.

Leia nodded.

Jiang Si started taking out rice from the space button. The rice, which her husband had made, was in a food storage container, one container for each of them, and she handed it over.

More than 30 people received their meals, lifted the lids, and were greeted by a delicious aroma that whetted their appetites. They began to eat.

After everyone finished eating, they discovered that their hands, which had been holding the box, were covered in red—the red of a smoke bomb.

Before anyone could ask what was going on, the female trainer who had given them breakfast sat down in the command chair, crossed her long legs, pushed up her sunglasses to reveal her white teeth, and arrogantly declared, "Congratulations everyone, congratulations on joining Jiang Jiang's POW camp! Come on, say hello to the viewers in the live stream, and you're all mine now!"