Chapter 801
Heijii leaned in and whispered, "This here is the Third Fleet. Just across the wall is the Watford Complex and Righteous Plaza, used collectively. Most of the novice training and power gradings happen over there."
Wanda Wesley chuckled, "Seems like a school."
Heijii replied, "You can think of it that way. The model here is indeed somewhat similar to a school."
While the two were talking, Chloe Collins had already taken a close look at everything visible in the surrounding area.
It didn't look much different from the other branches.
Her eyes fell on the notice board, which was slowly going over this month's performance announcements.
Suddenly, a gray-aged image flashed before her eyes—a sixteen-year-old version of her, being hung up on the big screen for public ridicule.
Sweat and blood mixed together, dripping out from her mask below a crowd of grotesquely masked faces, all of them laughing and pointing at her.