The burly young man reveled in everyone's silence and his followers' flattery, growing ever more pleased with himself.
With his head held high and chest thrust out, he carried himself with domineering swagger, forcing his way forward with his towering height and powerful presence.
Those along the way were intimidated by his aura and instinctively stepped aside. No one dared confront him.
The group proceeded without obstruction, smoothly passing through the entrance platform and entering the spatial base.
The interior of the base opened up into a vast expanse, its layout enormous.
Rows of orderly recruitment counters for teams stretched out in sequence. Countless staff members manned their posts, receiving cultivators who had come to enlist for battle. Recruitment signs for major elite teams, mid-sized teams, and newly formed teams were displayed in neat rows, dazzling in their variety.
At the very center of the hall hung a massive holographic display, where the real-time point rankings of every registered team across the entire front continuously scrolled past.
The ranking data was crystal clear at a glance.
First place: Star Sea Team, total points 76,800.
Second place: Deep Space Team, total points 74,100.
Third place: Forest Team, total points 62,410.
Fourth place: Rock Peak Team, total points 59,320.
Below them were the rankings of dozens more teams, large and small, with the gaps widening layer by layer.
It was not hard to see that Star Sea Team and Deep Space Team, ranked first and second, stood head and shoulders above the rest.
Whether in accumulated military merit, number of alien races slain, or mission completion rate, they far surpassed the third-place team and all those after it. They were the two undisputed apex teams of the entire front.
Precisely because of their overwhelming strength, abundant resources, and superior military merit,