After traveling through time, I became the interstellar devil

When the doctor saw Zhao Ling's dazed look, some sympathy appeared in his eyes, and Zhao's mother beside him also slowly stopped crying.

Is it worth it? From now on I will be a useless person whose mental power may explode at any time.

I can never go back to the battlefield, or even live like a normal person.

Zhao Ling closed his eyes, and when he opened them again he smiled.

No matter what, he still has his life, and he and his comrades have saved the planet that they risked their lives to protect.

How is this not a good ending?

"Don't you feel resentful?" The doctor suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ling.

"Of course I hate the mutant star beasts. I wish I could kill all of them." Zhao Ling said.

The doctor's expression became even more distorted. "You know that's not what I'm asking."

Zhao Ling looked at the doctor calmly, "I don't know what you've experienced, but it was the mutant star beast that caused my mental power to go haywire. I should only resent the mutant star beast that invaded our planet."

"Instead of my compatriots who should be protected behind me."

Summoner warriors will only swing their swords at the strong, rather than venting their resentment and unwillingness towards the weak.

Although Zhao Ling's legs were disabled and his mental turmoil made him dizzy, his eyes were still clear.

The figure of the doctor in front of him slowly disappeared, and the surrounding environment changed again.

Zhao Ling woke up from the ladder, looked up at the candidates standing there in a daze, and suddenly understood.

It turns out that what I just encountered were all fake. I just don’t know what kind of holographic technology can make people feel as if they are in the scene and affect their memory at the same time.

Zhao Ling couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and climbed towards the top of the ladder step by step.

Every time he climbed a step, Zhao Ling had to answer a question, and these questions were sometimes trivial and sometimes extremely sharp.

After Zhao Ling woke up, other people on the ladder also woke up one after another. They encountered different illusions, some were about life and death in war, sometimes about the temptation of wealth and power, or beauty.

There are thousands of things in the world that people yearn for, and there are thousands of desires. Lust is a desire, greed is a desire, and happiness is also a desire.

The first batch of students at Blue Star College have been entrusted with responsibilities since they entered the school. They must not slack off, retreat, or be confused.

In less than half an hour, half of the candidates were eliminated. The eliminated candidates gathered together and did not leave, waiting for the final result.

In the conference room, Ye Chen silently watched the fantasy scene in the surveillance camera, but Chen Hu next to him was a little restless.

"Boss, how many students are we going to recruit for the first batch?" Chen Hu felt a little sorry when he saw the candidates being eliminated one after another.

The aptitude of a person with dual spiritual roots is already one in a million, not to mention those natural spiritual roots and mutated spiritual roots which are even better than dual spiritual roots.

Just now, Chen Hu saw a candidate with natural spiritual roots being eliminated by the illusion array, but the candidate's problem was not serious, or it was not a matter of principle.

If Chen Hu continues to be eliminated like this, their boss's enrollment plan will not be ideal.

Ye Chen shook his head in response to Chen Hu's question. "Blue Star College doesn't have any regulations on how many students to recruit. We can open the school with 100,000 people, 10,000 people, or 1,000 people."

"If there were only a hundred students enrolled this time, perhaps the teaching quality would be higher."

Chen Hu's eyes widened when he heard that, and then the breath in his heart relaxed.

In that case, there is nothing to worry about, as long as everything goes according to their boss' plan.

As for whether there would be any problems with Ye Chen’s plan, it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Boss, what if only ten people are left in the end?" Yutian interrupted.

Ye Chen chuckled, "Then each of us will be assigned a teacher to teach individually."

Even if there is only one, Ye Chen will not lower the quality of the first batch of disciples of Blue Star Academy.

Everyone doesn’t know it now, but when they really start to cultivate immortality, they will understand that being admitted to Blue Star Academy is not just a matter of studying for three to five years.