Ma Ran swept his gaze and found that within the Grass Hut Academy, representatives from various countries around the world were reacting differently.
Some were regretting.
Some were rejoicing.
And some were worrying.
"As expected."
Ma Ran had a mild obsession.
When saving people, he always wanted to save everyone worth saving.
But...
One thing, Ma Ran had already seen through even before his rebirth— not everyone could be called human.
Ungrateful wolves who repay kindness with enmity.
Traitors who allied with aliens and became even more vicious than the aliens themselves.
Those who, at crucial strategic battles, backstabbed teammates for selfish gains, harming partners and killing to seize treasures.
So, Ma Ran was very clear.
Such scum seldom appeared before Ma Ran.
Why?
Are there no such people domestically?
Of course, that's impossible!
No group is perfect and flawless.
In a big forest, there are all kinds of birds.
