The venue was silent. Reputation was important, and the fact that Kashawen could make it this far was no false reputation.
"Now, this world is mine. It is also yours."
Egoistic. Very egoistic. Because the first half was heavy, and then the next half was light. But nobody disputed it. Because what she said was the truth, and her words had already incited their ambition.
"But in the future, it will definitely be one of you. This SIG is your first stepping stone towards the pinnacle of your life. Here, there are no nationalities, no tribes, only your dreams as a warrior. A soldier who does not dream of being general is not a good soldier. I believe the truth of that phrase. Perhaps in other professions you may cower or become obsessed, but for you all, no. You are warriors. You are the first and last line of defense that the Milky Way Alliance has. I hope that in the near future, I can personally crown the best team among you champion!"