At this moment, the middle-aged Captain patted Zhu Zhengyang's shoulder and revealed a warm smile.
"Xiao Zhu, you can be considered a real warrior now."
The young man beside him grinned and gave Zhu Zhengyang a thumbs up.
"In the future, our Red Maple Empire will still have to rely on young geniuses like you. We'll only be able to reach the second or third rank in our lifetime. We won't be able to open the genetic locks after that."
Zhu Zhengyang's eyes reddened as he listened to everyone's words. He smiled and nodded,
"When I graduate and come to the defense line, will you guys welcome me?"
"Do you still need to say that? Of course, you're welcome!"
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Not only Zhu Zhengyang, but Yan Jing and the others were also surrounded by their comrades. Everyone was laughing and talking, and the young men and women of the genius Camp had extremely complicated expressions.