Gathering: Root-Strengthening

Looking at the two player formations before him, Snowflake Leopard stood with his hands behind his back and spoke loudly to all the players present. "Everyone, I gathered you here this time because I want to emphasize something."

His gaze swept across the players' faces one by one, his expression solemn. "That is—right now, all of us here carry the hopes of Blue Planet's future!

Su Yu once said that to win this Interstellar War, his strength alone would not be enough. Even if he became a Peak Tier 8 expert, it would still not be enough.

To win this war, we must rely on the combined efforts of all humanity!

In the future, we will become '70+700.' At least seventy Tier 7 experts and seven hundred Tier 6 experts will emerge from among us."

He turned toward the Mage Corps formation. "The Mage Corps will gather over ten thousand mages of Tier 4 and above, becoming Blue Planet's backbone.

Whether we can defend this planet in the future will basically depend on all of you. The burden on our shoulders is heavy!"

Listening to Snowflake Leopard's speech, the players present all grew solemn.

Indeed, to win this war, they had to gather the strength of the entire population. Only through everyone's collective efforts would they have even a sliver of hope.

Now, the strength of the entire population would be concentrated upon this group of people. They had to shoulder the historical responsibility that was theirs to bear.

Snowflake Leopard's expression turned cold. "However, let me make the ugly truth clear first. I am the chief officer in charge of resource allocation for the Starvation Plan. If anyone here fails to meet the expected standards, even military personnel will be forcibly removed from this team and stripped of all