It has to be said that Jiang Hui was right. Although it wasn't enough to blacklist her or insult her as much as some people would say, the programmer in charge of building this module did indeed harbor a lot of resentment towards her.

Because this little one started doing some routine operations again, did she realize that although her modifications to the data stream corrected the mecha, they left behind power markers? These obvious power markers would affect the model's original settings, albeit slightly. This was the recruitment system used for the Empire's largest talent selection; it couldn't afford to make any mistakes.

As a result, this little guy repeatedly acted unpredictably. To prevent him from pulling off any surprising maneuvers, they had to specifically assign someone to monitor this area. And where did she get such strong and abundant mental power to insert and modify the system's data stream?!

Why should perfectly good test takers have to compete with these backstage staff for their jobs?
Now that's settled, she's had her fill of fighting, and they'll have to check the programming sorting again. Fortunately, there's not much time left for the unified recruitment, so they'll quickly send these little devils out in the last few stars, and then they can thoroughly inspect the system.

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"Speaking of which, should we draft new unified examination rules next year?" someone murmured at the head of the large conference room, seemingly pondering the feasibility of this move.

Many people nodded unconsciously.

"laugh--"

The sound struck the ears of everyone present like a thunderclap, and was like oil poured into hot water, causing it to explode.

"No, what do you mean? Are you really afraid of this junior?" This was a teacher who had broken down, seemingly unwilling to admit that he had instinctively nodded at the time, and quickly denied it and questioned.

"Then what do you suggest we do? Although the system didn't flag her operation as a violation, it did involve some trickery and is still a breach of the rules. One or two incidents are one thing, but if it becomes the norm, it probably won't be good for the entire unified examination system."

"That's right. I'm afraid that after this, a large number of students will imitate it, and it will become a trend. In the long run, the unified admission system will become unfair." Someone immediately chimed in, and although it was an exaggeration, it wasn't entirely unreasonable.

"Do you really think anyone can pull off this kind of operation? And that it's become a common practice? There are thousands of people taking the unified entrance exam this year, but you probably can't count the number of people who actually think of this and actually do it on one hand."

Actually, what he said was quite subtle. In fact, among the nearly ten folding zones and hundreds of millions of applicants in this year's cohort, only one oddball, Jiang Hui, has been found to have engaged in this kind of operation.

Not to mention them, even the backend programmers would never have imagined that someone would dare to do such a thing, which shows that this is really not a big flaw or loophole.

"Besides, haven't you noticed that to accomplish this kind of operation, you not only need to think of it, but also to do it—her mental strength level is probably more than S-rank." The speaker was an instructor specializing in individual combat. He couldn't understand the intricacies of the matter, but he could clearly see the obvious things.

This student's control over mental power has reached an astonishing level. Moreover, her mental power level must be far above that of this mecha to be able to completely control and manipulate it, which is definitely not the result of exploiting loopholes and flaws in the rules, as some people have said.

He even felt that it was precisely these overly rigid and highly reactive data-driven mechs that limited her control. If she were piloting a real mech today, fighting hand-to-hand, the battle might very well be far more exciting than the one she was currently experiencing.

Those who held opposing views wanted to retort further, but were reprimanded by those above them: "What kind of nonsense is this!" The leader, who had been silent until now, also spoke up, and everyone was immediately speechless, but their eyes involuntarily drifted upwards, somewhat curious about how this person would choose to address this controversy.

How to choose? What good choices are there? The matter of unified recruitment involves the interests of all parties, and it is not something that a small military academy in the capital can control. It's just that some people can't stand this dark horse that has suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and they can't help but speak out and instigate. Duckworth didn't even need to look to know what these people were thinking, and he sighed inwardly that the military academy in the capital was ultimately too big.

"This kid is going to win." Just as everyone was holding their breath, waiting for this person to give a summary of the matter, the other party remained silent for a long time before giving this completely unrelated comment.

Everyone followed his gaze to the main projection screen in the center of the conference table, their pupils contracted, and they fell silent.

This wasn't just a win; it was a decisive victory, a landslide triumph without a doubt—and barring any unforeseen circumstances, she would be the ultimate winner of this unified entrance exam. Everyone's gaze fell upon the still wildly fluctuating rankings on the overall leaderboard. Watching her points surge and climb almost vertically, a mix of emotions welled up inside them, yet they were speechless for a moment.

They suddenly realized that their earlier discussions were a joke, because no matter what they were thinking, the child had ultimately broken through all obstacles and stepped forward with unstoppable force. This was an undeniable fact; there was now one more person to share the spoils with their younger generation.

This unified entrance examination almost became a personal showcase for this student; no matter how outstanding or dazzling others were, they still couldn't stop her in the slightest.

The thought that such a person ultimately did not choose their capital's military academy but instead went to his family is what they find hardest to accept right now.

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Compared to the undercurrents at the Capital Military Academy, the atmosphere at the Imperial United Military Academy was unusually harmonious, after all, they were also beneficiaries.

"Good, good, good girl! Such skillful moves, such impressive formation, fighting both individually and in groups without neglecting any of them, it gets even my old bones excited." Ye Min clapped her hands and laughed as she watched the two teams continue their fierce fighting even after their leaders had decided the winner.

"Yes, what an accurate prediction! He has a knack for managing people and can be considered quite capable of leadership." Fu Xuan nodded silently, feeling a little troubled. Such a promising talent for command was not in their field.

What else could Colonel Simon say but silently agree?

Watching the two teams in the arena still devouring and assimilating the fragments, yet still irresistibly merging into one, under the watchful eyes of all forces, this unified recruitment finally came to an end, with only four more stars remaining until the end of the recruitment.

When everything was sorted out and only three stars remained, it was a pity that there was really nothing that could be done when only three stars were left. This child probably had no chance of becoming the leader of the remaining forces.

(End of this chapter)

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