National War: Turmoil Hidden Beneath the Calm

Magnificent London, with bright sunlight draping the Thames River in shimmering ripples, within this Simulation Scenario spanning 1,580 square kilometers,

its layout was identical to London itself, an urban maze of thirty-two boroughs shaped by humanity from steel and concrete,

and following yesterday's C-Rank battle, which had exceeded everyone's expectations as Fang Ran and Osphia each displayed astonishing combat power, even bringing out Zero Knight White Wings and an A-rank Night Artifact!

Both sides sent out three B-rank Participants, who could already be considered their core fighting strength. This time, there was absolutely no false impression of strength.

Both the Night Bureau and the Royal Court were prepared to face powerful opponents!

Then the second Ranked Battle of the National War began in full swing, and it had already...

been a full day.

And during that time, nothing particularly noteworthy happened.

After waking up in his ultra-luxurious room in the Sea Island villa, completing his washing up, brushing his teeth, and changing clothes, Fang Ran took the elevator inside the villa down to the Underground Training Ground for spatial teleportation.

In the Observation Room, Fang Ran found that everyone had arrived early.

Ai Ma, her straight black hair hanging down, wore a cold and tranquil expression on her snow-white face, exuding meticulous competence. Dressed in a black professional secretary outfit, she had already prepared morning coffee for everyone.

Fang Ran: emmm

Were we really in the middle of a National War? Why did this feel like everyone was living together and going to class?

"Ai Ma, give me some more sugar cubes."

"Certainly. Given the idiotic brain of someone like you, who spends all day researching trivial matters, it seems you indeed require more sugar to function and maintain the most basic intelligence expected of a human being."

As the