"So many warships!"
On Recruit Training Planet, soldiers undergoing recruit training on the ground suddenly looked up and saw warships filling the sky, unable to stop themselves from crying out in amazement.
"Yeah, so many warships. They're blotting out the sky—it's absolutely breathtaking."
A soldier beside him heard his comrade's remark and instinctively looked up as well, joining in the exclamations of awe.
The other recruits heard the two talking and could not help but look up too.
"Wow! So many warships!"
"The Navy is incredible! I want to join the Navy, pilot a warship through the sea of stars, and wipe out every enemy of Lord of the Stars."
"What's so impressive about the Navy compared to the Army? I want to become a Space Marine. Space Marines are the true symbol of strength."
The recruits cried out in amazement and began arguing among themselves.
The recruit instructor had originally intended to reprimand them, but when he instinctively looked up, he too was stunned by the dense mass of warships in space. He stared at the sight dumbfoundedly, completely forgetting to scold the recruits.
At that moment, the instructor was deeply captivated by the magnificent scene. He stood where he was, gazing up at the fleet overhead as an indescribable shock surged through his heart.
Only after a long while did the instructor recover. Clearing his throat, he shouted, "All right, stop looking and continue training! One day, you too will board warships like these and fight for the liberation of humanity! If your training results are not up to standard, then you will never have the chance to board these warships. You'll only be able to carry out missions within the star systems."
"Huh? If our grades aren't good enough, we can't board warships? That's too cruel!"
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