Because the two old foxes said that he could act freely and wouldn't be targeted by Demigod-level Ascenders.
As for the Eighth Rank Holy Land, at most, he'd only face one at a time.
That put him at ease.
At worst, it would be a Godzilla causing havoc at the Central Spirit Core Institute.
And at that moment, a red light swept across the entire campus, and a cold voice sounded over the broadcast:
"Enter first-level combat preparedness!"
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Crunch.
That was the sound of a branch being snapped.
Wearing infrared scanning glasses, Rhein stood at the academy's gate, holding a long weapon box, and spoke into the microphone on his collar: "Senior Lin, are you certain the divination results won't be wrong?"
