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

Storm Star, Third District.

Leng Ran carried the still unconscious Hua Xue and, with the help of the hovercraft on his back, made his way to the third district.

The Third District is the largest residential area on Stormstar. It was four in the morning, and most of the residents were still asleep. The entire district was extremely quiet, with only the faint chirping of insects.

The hovercraft began to decelerate and quietly landed in the courtyard of a detached house. It went around to the back door and rhythmically knocked on the door.

Three heavy blows, two light blows, then one heavy blow.

The door opened a crack, and a butler robot stepped to the side, its red eyes carefully scanning the two people outside: "Please show your identification."

“Lingyun Army, mighty man. I’ve come to find the divine healer.” Leng Ran closed his eyes, mobilizing the last bit of spiritual energy he had just recovered. The Lingyun Army insignia, with two sharp swords clashing, pierced the darkness and appeared before the steward’s eyes.

"Please come in." The butler's eyes turned from red to blue. He opened the door and politely invited Leng Ran inside. "The divine doctor is resting right now. I'll go and ask him. Let Annie take you to the medical area first."

The medical robot Annie emerged from the shadows and took the flower snow from Hua Xue, saying, "Please come with me."

He nodded coldly: "Thank you for your help."

The housekeeper rushed upstairs, while Annie led Leng Ran downstairs. After circling around several security gates, they finally entered the clean and spacious medical area.

At the same time, a capsule-shaped single-person suspension elevator was activated, carrying Dr. Peng, who was still wearing pajamas and had not yet opened his eyes, down.

He muttered, "Mo Li, what brings you to see this old man in the middle of the night? Sleep is a precious thing for an old man..."

A strong smell of blood hit the nose, and Dr. Peng squinted his eyes a crack. When he saw Leng Ran covered in blood, he immediately sobered up.

He frowned: "How did you get covered in blood? You've made yourself look so disheveled in just a few days."

"I have no choice but to do so," he said coldly. "Dr. Peng, I apologize for bothering you, but I have a favor to ask of you."

Dr. Peng didn't reply, but observed Leng Ran's condition. Seeing that although her face was a little pale, her expression was normal, he was slightly relieved.

He waved his hand: "We're all family, no need to disturb us, just say what you need to say."

Leng Ran led Dr. Peng to Hua Xue, who was undergoing an examination: "I would like to ask you to take care of this child for the time being. Her physical condition is very special, and I am worried that something unexpected might happen, so... I can only feel at ease if she is with you."

Although she didn't know why Hua Xue was able to survive the transactions she was weighing, it was always good to be cautious.

No one can be sure whether the assessment has already had any impact on Hua Xue. If something unexpected happens later, Yangon's medical knowledge alone might not be enough to handle it. Professional matters should be left to professionals, and Dr. Peng is a very good choice.

Dr. Peng stroked his beard: "Alright. I won't ask about her identity; my only responsibility is to save her. Let this young girl stay here for a while. I'll let you know if she wakes up."

Leng Ran: "Thank you, I'll be going now."

"Wait a minute," Dr. Peng called out to Leng Ran, "Are you just going to leave your hand injury like this?"

Leng Ran then remembered that she still had an injured hand. Because the wound had stuck to the combat glove and was no longer bleeding, and she was so numb from the pain that she didn't pay attention to it.

After all, there are more important things to do than this injured hand.

"Sigh, all you soldiers are like this, you don't even know how to take care of yourselves when you're injured." Dr. Peng sighed. "Annie, come and treat Mo Li's wound, and give him a full check-up while you're at it."

He sat down coldly, revealing his pierced hand: "Just treat this hand simply, no need for an examination, I'm in a hurry."

Dr. Peng stroked his beard: "Hey, wait a minute, what time are you rushing around in the middle of the night?"

Leng Ran glanced at the time silently: "It's 4:30 now. At 6:00... there's a freshman field training exercise. If I want to fly back without attracting attention, it will take me at least an hour."

Dr. Peng: "...Should I have someone forge a fake sick note for you?"

He coldly refused: "No, if I'm absent, people will become suspicious."

Putting aside the other forces that might appear in the casino tonight, they witnessed the "Judge's" appearance. And lurking in the shadows is another Blade who was rescued.

Anne used a sharp knife to cut open Leng Ran's combat gloves, then used warm water to slowly loosen the stuck parts. Taking advantage of Leng Ran's inattention, she ripped the glued gloves off.

A sharp pain spread through him, but Leng Ran remained silent the entire time, which Dr. Peng found unbearable to watch.

"Your entire palm was pierced by some kind of sharp weapon, yet you can still act like you don't care. You really have a lot of patience."

Anne quickly treated the wound, then moved the small treatment device over and covered Leng Ran's entire hand to accelerate the regeneration of flesh and blood.

"It is recommended to wait ten minutes before leaving, and wait until the wound has stabilized before leaving. Of course, if you want a full recovery, the treatment time will take an hour."

Leng Ran closed her eyes to rest: "Okay, Annie, wake me up in ten minutes."

......

As dawn broke, Leng Ran finally flew back to her dormitory. She jumped from the balcony into her room, where she was met by a somewhat anxious Yangon Rabbit.

"Your Highness, you're finally back!" Yangon immediately flew out. "After you crushed the miniature earpiece, my connection signal was also interrupted... Is Dream intending to harm you?"

"Yangon, don't worry, everything is going well." Leng Ran hugged Yangon Rabbit. "Today, I'm so glad you were here, my Yangon Knight."

Feeling a slight warmth emanating from outside the machine, the world of Yangon began to glow, and some data within the core chip that he didn't quite understand began to activate.

“Yangon is with you.” Yangon’s ears twitched. “Your Highness, how is your injury?”

Leng Ran: "Don't worry, everything's taken care of. I need to go out soon, we'll talk in detail when I get back."

Yangon nodded: "Alright, then please be careful on your journey. No matter how long it takes, I will wait here for Your Highness to return home."

Leng Ran released Yangon, changed out of his blood-stained combat uniform, threw it into the automatic washing machine, and then rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. Only after making sure that there was no blood smell on his body did he leave the bathroom.

She changed into the dark blue uniform that she had prepared for military academy students, then put on the white shawl that symbolized her as the top student. After re-bandaging her wound, she coldly put on white gloves to cover it up, with her ever-present Blue Moon dagger tied to her waist.

The boy in the mirror was tall and straight, with neat, short black hair and bright, spirited eyes. His military academy uniform looked exceptionally handsome on him, and the cool, aura of a soldier emanating from him drew attention.

Leng Ran nodded in satisfaction; this was how a righteous character should act.

In the world of light, she is Mo Li, the top first-year soldier at Storm Military Academy; but in the world teeming with darkness, she is a ruthless judge whose hands are stained with countless dropes of blood, and whom everyone fears.

Yet, in this world, there has never been a place for "Leng Ran." "Leng Ran" was just a pitiful child who died at the age of seven without even leaving behind a photograph.

Bathed in the morning sunlight, Leng Ran, who had been busy all night, stepped out of her room and looked at the cloudless sky.

The world is vast, and there must be a place for "Leng Ran". Sooner or later, she will proclaim the name Leng Ran to the world and stand proudly on her homeland as Leng Ran.