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

the next morning.

The morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating Leng Ran's cold face. Leng Ran had gotten up very early, preparing for her morning mental attack class.

She sat up in bed, feeling refreshed, and stretched: "Good morning, Yangon."

Leng Ran was taken aback; she had almost forgotten that Yangon wasn't here.

She had long been accustomed to having Yangon by her side, and now that Yangon was gone, she felt a little out of sorts.

Lengran dressed herself, took the milk and bread, and went out onto the balcony to enjoy the flowers and plants in the neighboring Qishan courtyard.

Ah, today is another beautiful day.

"Brother Li—"

A heart-wrenching sound came from downstairs, shattering the serene beauty of the morning.

When Lu Tianyun saw Leng Ran emerge from the balcony, he waved repeatedly from below, saying, "Brother Li, you're finally awake! Quick, check the campus forum, there's big news!"

Leng Ran asked in confusion, "Campus forum? What's that?"

Lu Tianyun was shocked: "Brother Li, you didn't know? The forum is in an uproar right now! Let me in, I'll show you!"

A moment later, Lu Tianyun sat down in Leng Ran's living room with satisfaction and guided Leng Ran to find the official entrance to the campus forum.

The campus forum account was automatically registered when each new student received their admission notice. I had never paid attention to this feature until today, when Lu Tianyun reminded me, I opened the forum page for the first time.

Leng Ran quickly saw the official announcement about the election of the captain, as well as several popular discussion threads under the announcement.

"The instructors didn't directly assign the captaincy to Bailizhou?"

"Isn't that normal? Isn't my brother Li much better than that arrogant bastard Baili Zhou? I'll definitely vote for brother Li!"

"New student, quickly retract your message. Bailizhou holds grudges; be careful he might use the internet to find you."

"Bai Lizhou is pretty good, after all, he's a senior veteran commander, so he's more experienced."

"Rumor has it that the two tied for the top spot at the instructors' meeting."

"You guys should go check the voting page right now, the two candidates are neck and neck!"

It was almost time for class, so I coldly logged out of the campus forum and prepared to leave to catch my ride.

Lu Tianyun asked with a grin, "Brother Li, do you have any vote-getting plans?"

“Not for now.” Leng Ran thought for a moment. “Letting the military academy students vote for themselves is fair. Forcing them to follow someone they can’t convince is the beginning of a tragedy.”

"But I still stand by what I said: I, Mo Li, will never let down anyone who is willing to follow me."

Lu Tianyun's eyes sparkled: "Brother Li, I will definitely help you win!"

Leng Ran took Lu Tianyun away and then hurriedly went to class. What she didn't know was that Lu Tianyun had secretly recorded the conversation and posted it on the campus forum, causing a huge uproar, and Leng Ran's votes also began to surge.

"I'm moved. This is the kind of person I would follow to the death!"

"Whoever recorded this, drag them out, a big reward awaits!"

"I became a fan because of that sentence."

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Mental training ground, indoor classroom.

Because of the ongoing controversy surrounding this morning's voting, coupled with her glaringly obvious solo status, she received many shocked glances as soon as she entered the classroom.

Ying Guan, a conductor from the same cohort, struck up a conversation: "Brother Li, what brings you here?"

Leng Ran: "Class is here, isn't it? Psychological Attack Class?"

Ying Guan then remembered that Leng Ran herself possessed considerable mental strength, so it was reasonable for the school to allow her to minor in the Commander's course.

"I see." Ying Guan looked at Leng Ran firmly, as if he had made up his mind. "I... my name is Ying Guan. Brother Li, I want to say that I voted for you! I'm willing to support you!"

Leng Ran showed no modesty whatsoever, patting Ying Guan on the shoulder: "You have a good eye, good brother Ying Guan."

The soldier's grip was incredibly strong. Ying Guan felt as if a heavy object had hit his shoulder. Although it hurt a lot, he was still very happy.

Zhao Yuheng also arrived, and smiled slightly at Leng Ran: "Ali? You also chose the mental attack course?"

"Yo, Commander Zhao." He greeted him coldly, then quickly switched to telepathic communication, "Does Commander Zhao need to learn mental attacks?"

Zhao Yuheng replied telepathically, "I like it. Didn't you also choose melee combat?"

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

Before long, Instructor Yun, who was in charge of the course, walked into the classroom, followed by a cold and unfriendly person—Bai Lizhou.

Bailizhou also noticed Leng Ran's presence, but only glanced at her indifferently before turning his gaze away as if he didn't recognize her.

The instructor for this course, whose real name is Yun Dong, is one of the few female instructors at Storm Military Academy. She appears gentle and kind on the outside, but is actually a violent commander skilled in mental attacks. She was in the same year as Wei Shenghuang and was also her good teammate at the military academy.

After graduation, Yun Dong went to Yinghun Star to be stationed. During one of the most dangerous beast riots, in order to protect his unconscious comrades, he overused his mental power to kill the enemy, which caused his mental sea to collapse and his strength to drop greatly. He then retired to the second line and became an instructor at Storm Military Academy.

"Students, I am your Instructor Yun. From today onwards, I will be responsible for teaching you some mental attack skills." Yun Dong smiled gently. "As a commander, it is certainly important to oversee the overall situation. But if you want to better protect your teammates, I have another way."

Yun Dong was still smiling, but a murderous glint appeared in his eyes: "Use your mental power to kill the enemy on the other side, and you will naturally be able to protect your teammates."

The murderous aura quickly dissipated, as if everything that had just happened was merely the students' illusion. Yun Dong's voice became even gentler: "So, you must follow Instructor Yun's guidance to learn mental attacks properly. Because mental training is quite dangerous and requires supervision, this course is equipped with a teaching assistant, namely our classmate Baili Zhou! Come on, introduce yourself."

Baili Zhou stood beside Yun Dong, with a hint of arrogance: "Junior brothers and sisters, my name is Baili Zhou, the chief commander of the fourth year, and a level six commander. If any of you perform exceptionally well, you may apply to join my team—Fengmang."

"As a dominant team, Fengmang has its own team base. By joining us, you will gain access to more training resources and exclusive privileges for Fengmang members. Of course, Fengmang only accepts top players, not useless ones."

The commanders present whispered among themselves. "Fengmang" means "to strive for the best," and Bailizhou practically had the words "arrogant" written all over his face.

Zhao Yuheng glanced at Leng Ran sitting beside him and said telepathically, "This is your competitor? Trying to compete with him in popularity? Mo Li, I dare say you're guaranteed to win."

He chuckled lightly, "Since Commander Zhao has said so, then I'll await good news."

Yun Dong said gently, "Let's get back to the main topic. Today, the skill I'm going to teach you is—Mental Objectification! This is actually a derivative of the most basic Mental Impact. By shaping your mental energy into the form of various weapons, you can increase the power of the original Mental Impact. This skill also has an advanced version—Divine Weapon Hundred Solutions!"

"This is a skill unique to commanders of level six and above. It transforms mental energy into countless weapons, which are fired in succession at a certain frequency, doubling the power!"

In the students' mental vision, more than twenty sharp weapons appeared out of thin air behind Instructor Yun—swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks—all kinds of weapons. These weapons were all pointed at the commanders in the classroom, sending chills down their spines.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Yun Dong's forehead. The weapon dissipated, transforming back into spiritual energy, which she then returned to her spiritual sea.

“Legend has it that a god-level commander can transform his mental energy into a hundred weapons, hence the skill is also called Divine Weapon Hundred Solutions,” Yun Dong said. “Alright, as for mental objectification, let Baili Zhou demonstrate it to you step by step.”

A surge of spiritual energy leaped out from Bailizhou's spiritual sea, as if meticulously sculpted by an invisible hand, gradually coalescing into the shape of a long sword.

The long sword circled above the commanders' heads a few times, and when it flew to Leng Ran's head, it seemed to lose control, the blade pointing downwards and rushing towards Leng Ran's mental sea.

Everyone was shocked. Yun Dong wanted to help, but he was too exhausted to stop them!

At the critical moment, Zhao Yuheng quickly erected a mental barrier. The pale golden barrier actively collided with the blade, shattering the longsword instantly and transforming it back into threads of mental energy that drifted in the air.

"If you can't win openly, you resort to underhanded tactics?" Zhao Yuheng dispelled his mental barrier. "Heh, Baili Zhou, that's all the tricks you have."

Yun Dong's face darkened: "Baili Zhou, do you want to kill your junior?"

Baili Zhou smiled and said, "I wouldn't dare. I was just joking with my junior. Please forgive me, Instructor Yun."

"Whether it's a joke or not, you know it yourself. Baili Zhou, maliciously harming a classmate is a serious offense, so three thousand points will be deducted." Yun Dong pointed to the door with one finger, "Get out of here, and don't ever come back again."

"Of course, no problem." Baili Zhou walked out of the classroom nonchalantly and transmitted his thoughts to Leng Ran, "Withdraw from the competition yourself, Mo Li. For the sake of the principal, I won't kill you, I'm just threatening you. Three thousand points and a teaching assistant position are well worth it for this blow."

Yun Dong calmed herself down and looked at Zhao Yuheng: "Thank you for your help, classmate, in saving the person next to you. Here's a reward of 100 points. The barrier condensed very quickly, able to block Bailizhou's longsword, and its defensive capabilities are also very high. What's your name, and what level is your mental strength?"

Zhao Yuheng smiled: "Instructor Yun, my name is Zhao Yuheng, and my mental strength is at level five."

Yun Dong understood: "Silver hair, a child of the Zhao family, no wonder. Good performance, keep up the good work."

Zhao Yuheng sat down again, while Leng Ran turned his head to look at him and secretly transmitted his voice: "Zhao Yuheng, to tell you the truth, is your mental level six?"

"Level six? No, I'm a level seven commander." Zhao Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief.