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 Manalasuo's recess room was silent. The amazing Manalasuo Empire had actually been eliminated from the IG in such a painful fashion. And their champion had fought the equivalent of the Battle of Waterloo in his first time representing the country. To this stoic but enthusiastic youth, this was a devastating blow indeed.

 The door opened, and Lieutenant General Bole entered. Bole waved his hand for everyone else to leave, and the team members quietly filed out. They knew that the general wanted to talk to Vincent. Vincent was the most favored soldier by the military. His talent and effort, as well as his fanatical knowledge of mecha, were all key factors in greatness. Bole saw these in him.

 Seeing Bole, Vincent stood up. After simple treatment, his injuries were largely on the mend. "General."

 Bole smiled slightly. "Sit."

 Looking at Vincent, Bole was still quite satisfied. "Collected yourself?"