Elroy’s Thoughts

That afternoon in S country's elite training camp, the training grounds were no longer full of sweaty students, and the assembly hall was empty.

At the end of the awards ceremony, the 201st elite training program's flag came down as S Country's 400 future elites left. The training camp returned to peace.

However, the teachers and instructors did not stop working hard to prepare for the next batch of students.

Meanwhile, Red Spider stood next to Old Mur in his office, waiting for him to review the name list she had just submitted.

"This is the list of candidates we've just prepared, sir. Please have a look." Red Spider returned to her expressionless self. Her tone was still as frigid as ever.

Old Mur nodded and carefully looked at the documents. His office was not spacious but ordinary and straightforward. There was an ordinary desk, a conference table that could accommodate ten people, and some necessary equipment.