After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

Thorn Ship Canteen.

Not long after the service began, not many students came to eat; instead, a large number of students flocked to the virtual pods.

Because Leng Ran was trapped inside Star Wars, the Longtian Group forcibly shut down the project and conducted further security checks. However, it is said that the checks are nearing completion, and Star Wars will soon be restarted as the victim awakens.

The Thorn Ship's canteen operates on a buffet model, with a variety of foods placed in insulated containers, and robot waiters coming from time to time to replace the dishes with new ones.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes, Leng Ran's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "Heaven!"

She picked up her plate and began to devour the food in large quantities.

Lu Haoyu nodded in agreement: "It looks delicious."

Seeing Leng Ran's enthusiastic expression, he joined the army of people getting food.

Shen Junhan also picked up a plate and began to select various foods.

In a corner unnoticed by Leng Ran, a food delivery robot with blue eyes kept glancing at her, secretly observing her every move.

Unaware of the danger, Leng Ran finished a full plate and was still somewhat unsatisfied, but she was too full to carry any more, so she took the plate and went to find a seat.

Gao Xiao, who arrived first, had already found a spot and waved to Leng Ran: "Ali, over here."

He walked coldly to the table and put down a large plate of food.

Gao Xiao was somewhat surprised: "Ali, I didn't expect you to be so thin, yet you can eat quite a lot."

Yue Qiufeng, who was eating quietly to the side, replied, "That's how it is for individual soldiers."

Leng Ran: "I'll be back soon."

She quickly grabbed another plate and started getting her food.

Finally, after serving three dishes and a large bowl of rice, Leng Ran stopped.

This is the scene that Zhao Yuheng saw when he arrived.

In front of a thin boy were three large plates full of food, which he was eating quickly and attentively.

In contrast, the muscular Gao Xiao only had one plate in front of him, and after seeing Leng Ran's terrifyingly fast eating speed, he unconsciously stopped eating.

Gao Xiao gasped, "Hiss, Ali, are you sure you can finish this? Wasting food is shameful."

Lu Haoyu, sitting next to Leng Ran, also looked at Leng Ran in surprise: "You took three plates?"

Gao Xiao added, "Right, brother, you also think it's too much, right?"

“No, only three plates, that’s not enough for him at all.” Lu Haoyu blinked. “In our year, Ali’s appetite is as famous as her fighting power.”

Gao Xiao:?

Leng Ran looked up between servings of rice and said, "The table is too small. Let's eat this first."

Lu Haoyu smiled with relief: "I see. I was wondering if you had regressed."

Shen Junhan also sat down and placed a glass of orange juice next to Leng Ran.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Looking at his newly arrived junior, Lu Haoyu activated his social butterfly talent: "I'm Lu Haoyu, your senior in the Individual Combat Department. What do you juniors call me?"

The group was forced to become more friendly.

Zhao Yuheng, who was eating slowly, asked, "It's been so long, why hasn't Xixi arrived yet?"

Gao Xiao: "Did he secretly go to the virtual reality pod to play?"

Zhao Yuheng: "Probably not, he won't go back on his word."

As they were talking, the projection system on the warship was activated, and Instructor Lin's figure appeared out of thin air.

Instructor Lin: "You little rascals, to prevent your journey from being too boring, we instructors have discussed it and unanimously decided to take you to play a game!"

"We have selected one student each from the first and third years as hostages and imprisoned them in different locations. Your mission is to successfully rescue the hostages within three hours!"

"The team that successfully rescues the hostages first will receive a reward of 100 points per person, while the team that is slower will receive 50 points per person. If the rescue fails, you will have to perform some community service on Anning Star."

Leng Ran asked, puzzled, "Besides academic credits, there are also points? What are they used for?"

Gao Xiao: "Ali, you don't know? This thing is used to evaluate top students, and it's the universal currency within Storm Military Academy. You need points for everything, from meals and accommodation to exchanging materials."

Zhao Yuheng concluded: "Credits will determine whether you can graduate, while grades will determine how well you live your life."

Leng Ran: "I see."

She suddenly remembered that there was indeed a points column on her student panel, and she had more than two thousand points, which should be enough for her to squander for a while.

Instructor Lin revealed a wicked smile, and the hostages, separated and held captive, reappeared on the projection screen.

On the projection, He Xiting is banging on the door: "Please, let me out! Instructor, can you hear me?! I want to go eat!"

A first-year student: "Who is this? I don't recognize him."

On the other side, Zhou Ruisheng sat listlessly on the hard bed. When he saw the camera flying down from above, he immediately reached out to cover his face.

He was quick to hide, so no one should have recognized him... Waaah, why make things difficult for someone as socially awkward as him?

The third-year students recognized him immediately: "Oh, it's our unlucky Zhou Rui again!"

The projection disappeared, and Instructor Lin continued, "You will not have any weapons, and correspondingly, the guards will not have any weapons either."

"Alright, let's begin with the first test! Good luck!"

The students in the cafeteria started to stir, discussing the matter amongst themselves.

Suddenly, a group of robot guards appeared at the two entrances to the cafeteria, and the doors behind them were slowly closing!

Rose: "Five minutes limit, start the timer."

A projected digital timer appeared in the air, and time began to flow.

The senior students understood that this was probably another test set up by the instructors, and the content of the test was quite obvious: simply defeat the robot guards within the specified time and leave the cafeteria.

The third-year students quickly and spontaneously organized themselves into teams, with individual soldiers charging forward to protect the commander and mecha designer in the middle of the team.

The freshmen also figured out some of the tricks of the trade, but they weren't as united as the upperclassmen. The individual soldiers were all eager to fight, each operating independently, charging straight at the robot guards whenever they saw them!

Those who can enter Storm Military Academy are all the pride of their region, and they don't even care about mere robots!

While everyone else was rushing to escape, Leng Ran's table was filled with a sense of tranquility and peace.

Gao Xiao was in a good mood: "The days without He Xiting are truly wonderful. I wish Principal He could keep him locked up a little longer."

Lu Haoyu glanced at the timer: "There are still five minutes left. No rush, let's eat a little longer. We have Shen Junhan, he can fight."

Shen Junhan glanced at him: "Find your own way out later."

"Hmph, you don't love me anymore. But I still have Ali, he can fight too." Lu Haoyu said cutely, "Ali, you won't abandon me, will you?"

Zhao Yuheng chimed in, "If you trust me, senior, and I give the order, everyone here can leave. Ali still has a great use to him."

He glanced coldly at the students wrestling in front of him, then at the last piece of braised pork in his bowl that was still uneaten. Adhering to the spirit that waste is shameful, he calmly picked up the meat with his chopsticks.

Before the meat was even in her mouth, a humanoid creature suddenly flew towards her—a poor freshman who had been punched away by a robot guard.

Shen Junhan immediately tried to grab Leng Ran, but only managed to grab air.

She instinctively got up and retreated, perfectly avoiding the human bomb.

However, during her retreat, she lost her grip on the chopsticks. By the time she realized it, the last piece of braised pork on the chopsticks had flown to the ground and was then kicked to pieces by an unsuspecting student.

His cold expression gradually darkened, and the chopsticks in his hand snapped in two instantly.

Shen Junhan sighed: "She's getting serious."

He turned coldly to look at the robot guard at the door, revealing a kind smile.

"You actually killed my braised pork! You're all dead."