The large gymnasium, nearly 17,000 freshmen, was eerily silent.
No one was speaking.
Even the sound of breathing seemed to carry a stifling atmosphere.
On the first day of the official semester, during the first class, the freshmen, not even nineteen, were coldly informed that, due to the frequent appearance of other-dimensional space gates, the government might be unable to control the situation in twenty or thirty years.
An alien race invasion on a large scale could very well be imminent.
This is a war that cannot be avoided.
In the future, the human race and the alien race will engage in a life-and-death battle.
By then, everyone will be mobilized, and no one can remain untouched.
And they are bound to become the main force of this battle.
"There's no need for you to look so worried, at least there are twenty or thirty years, maybe even a hundred years of peace."
