A Small Goal: Become the Strongest Commander in the Galaxy

[Interstellar, Zerg, Military Academy, Mecha Combat]

Chi You transmigrated to the interstellar era and decided to make lots of money, then lie flat.

He played it safe, just trying to scrape by, and accidentally ended up in first place.

Of course he applied to whichever department offered the best money. Wait, how did he end up in the command department?

At first, everyone said:

[That's it? What a loser. Can't those F-grade trash who got in through the frontier planet special admissions stop dreaming? There hasn't been a Thunder God of War from the Ancient Hemudu Star in a million years.]

[Exactly. But who can blame them for riding on a hero's coattails? They get bonus points, so they can get into a military academy even when an F-grade like them could never pass the entrance exam otherwise.]

[When the elimination round starts, if he's not among the first to get knocked out, I'll eat shit upside down.]

Later:

[Wait, doesn't he look like an A-grade?]

[How dare you, an A-grade, steal the first kill from the top player?]

[Stop pretending. I'll never believe you're a loser again.]

After his A-grade talent was revealed:

[Him? An A-grade? The top freshman this year? That doesn't sound right.]

[I've never seen him win a fair fight. He just relies on cheap tricks.]

They doubted him again and again, and he proved them wrong with one face-slapping after another.

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