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Because of Li Yue's unexpected turn of events, the soldiers of the First Legion of the Federation conducted a survey of this desolate planet. The more they surveyed, the more they discovered something amiss.

"Marshal," in the warship's conference room, Levi, with a solemn expression, presented the holographic projection and various data to the soldiers present and the federal officials connected online, "Based on our survey data, combined with the various anomalies we discovered before, we reasonably speculate that there were traces of Zerg activity on this planet."

On the virtual screen, His Majesty Joyce frowned. Currently, the Federation's best new students have gathered on this planet. With proper training, they will become outstanding talents in various fields in the near future. If they suffer large-scale casualties, the Federation will suffer an unprecedented blow.

At that time, those who covet the Federation and harbor ill intentions will take advantage of the situation and inflict a great blow on the Federation.

He took a deep breath, looked up at the composed young man on the virtual screen, and gave him the order: "Jiyuan, I will send a team to meet you. You should organize the evacuation as soon as possible and minimize casualties."

Ji Yuan calmly stood up, straightened his military uniform, nodded at the screen, and then turned and left.

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This desolate planet of the Federation is located in an extremely remote place, surrounded by several other uninhabited planets teeming with strange beasts.

The Federation was unwilling to sacrifice personnel to occupy these worthless planets, so they had no idea what the situation was like on these planets.

At this very moment, inside one of the planets, a humanoid figure, completely hidden in the shadows, casually sits on the ground, using the natural mound as a throne.

His hands were pale, with an unusual black tinge, and a cloud of black mist condensed on them, from which one could see the image of Li Yue being devoured.

"Hehe, Jiyuan, long time no see. I've prepared a big gift for you this time." As he murmured, the ugly creatures lurking in the shadows began to awaken from their slumber. They gritted their teeth, yearning for the nourishment of blood.

These ugly things are insects, not the high-level, powerful Zerg main force, but low-level cannon fodder.

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After receiving the instructions, Jiyuan issued several orders in succession. At this time, the warships were fully prepared to return.

Because of their outstanding performance in this military training, Feng Qingyue's squad was allowed to study and rest on the main warship and return home with the active-duty soldiers of the First Legion.

"Qingyue, this is your room. If you need anything, you can find me or the Marshal. You should rest now." Tang Qing led Feng Qingyue to her room and instructed her, "Your two senior brothers are on this warship. If you have any requests, just let us know, and we will try our best to fulfill them for you."

Feng Qingyue nodded. After seeing Tang Qing off, she walked to the window in the room, looked at the desolate star where the military training was being held, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she gently closed her eyes, and a soft, pale blue halo appeared between her brows. Then, the halo silently passed through the outer layer of the warship and drifted towards the desolate star.

Feng Qingyue walked back to the bedside, and sat cross-legged on the bed. Her light blue eyes were already open, and a dazzling golden light flowed in her eyes.

The pale blue halo transformed into human form the moment it landed on the desolate star; this was a wisp of Feng Qingyue's spiritual consciousness.

Back during military training, Feng Qingyue sensed a faint, fishy smell on this desolate planet. The smell was so faint that it was carried away by the wind that ordinary people couldn't smell it at all.

Now, her spiritual senses, resting on this desolate planet, felt an even stronger sense of unease. The stench in the air grew more pronounced, even warm, as if the creatures that had been dormant here had awakened with the departure of humanity.

A rift tore open in the air, and a ferocious claw roared as it ripped through space, swinging toward the spot where Feng Qingyue's spiritual consciousness stood.

Sensing the intense killing intent above, the spirit lazily raised its eyes, its gaze locking onto the black claw. Then, with a gentle wave of its small hand, a pale blue halo softly enveloped the claw, easily defusing the crisis.

Feng Qingyue sensed the feedback from the spiritual consciousness and knew that the newcomer was quite powerful. So she switched places with the spiritual consciousness, letting that spiritual consciousness sit in the warship in her place, while she went to meet the master of the Claws herself.

He Yu stood high in the sky, looking down at the illusory figure with a cold gaze: the person who came was powerful enough to easily withstand his attack with just a spiritual sense and seemed to be unharmed.

He coldly watched as the illusory figure was enveloped in a pale blue halo, knowing that it was the owner of the spirit switching places with the spirit. He wanted to see what kind of old monster could possibly challenge him.

When the pale blue halo dissipated, even He Yu, who had seen countless people, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What stood in the halo wasn't some old monster, but a young girl who looked extremely young.

The little girl's long, shimmering golden hair moved without wind, her face slightly raised as she looked at him. Her pair of bright, light blue eyes revealed no emotion; she simply gazed in his direction.

"Zerg?"

The pleasant and melodious voice drifted into He Yu's ears, causing him to lose his composure for a moment.