Bab 261: Federation Under Attack

The famous Certi restaurant in Capital Prime city was abuzz with the chatter of students from all years, enjoying their food and engaging in lively discussions.

It was one of those rare days off from training and classes, and everyone there was taking full advantage of it.

The aroma of delicious food wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses.

On a large holographic screen mounted on the wall, a popular TV show played, captivating the audience.

The scene was just about to reach its climax, the moment everyone had been waiting to discover the identity of the real killer.

But suddenly, the screen flickered, and the show was interrupted by an urgent broadcast.

The restaurant's atmosphere quickly shifted from excitement to annoyance.

"We're coming to you live with breaking news!"

The anxious looking news anchor on the broadcast started speaking.

"Fuck off bitch! Put the show back on!"