As the Masked Dean appointed Fang Tianhe as the commander-in-chief for this competition,
Chang Guang, the alchemist among the Chemistry Academy commissioners who had proudly touted himself on the plane, stepped forward.
"Masked Dean, Dean Fang Tianhe! I, Chang Guang, believe this competition shouldn't be too troublesome... All eleven of us commissioners are elites among elites. We commissioners have undergone far more training than disciples, and we're also better suited to all kinds of combat! The eleven of us were elites selected by the Central Council to deal with the Cosmic Impact. We're confident we can defeat the opposing eleven. Please approve our request to complete the match."
"Haha... Not bad." The Masked Dean gave his assessment.
"Thank you for your approval, Dean." Chang Guang assumed the matter had been settled and prepared to return to his team.
"Approval of what? I meant that the Dihua Ability Institute combat suits all of you commissioners are wearing look pretty good. I like this purple color scheme for the academy uniforms."
"Then, Dean, what about the challenge match?"
"Challenge match? With just the eleven of you, you might make Dean Fang stake both his head and body."
The Masked Dean showed no mercy, even toward the commissioners of his own Ability Institute.
Chang Guang had graduated from training as a disciple two years ago with the title of Ninth Seat, and he still possessed a certain amount of pride deep in his bones. "We ask that you give us a chance, Dean. We have extensive combat experience. Against these extraterrestrial invaders, we can find a way to respond in a short time and calmly secure victory."
"Extensive combat experience? Able to adapt to all kinds of battles? Fine... There's still some time before the competition begins anyway. Let's see whether you really