So she's still just an ordinary member…
If she'd known she could win the base championship, would she have gone to all that trouble?
Renee Morgan silently grumbled to herself, following behind the base staff and taking the elevator up.
Unlike their training dormitory, this building was saturated with a strong sense of technology everywhere, echoing the moment the instructor had led them into the base, unlocking the doors with iris scan.
The elevator ascended all the way to the top floor, stopped, she exited, walked through a corridor, and stopped at the entrance of something like an office hall. The glass door vanished instantly before her, and the staff member raised a hand to signal her to enter.
Two rows of Black bodyguards stood inside the hall. Their aura wasn't aggressive like hired thugs, more like everyday security guards on duty.
As she entered, their gaze wasn't condescending; instead, like greeting a new boss, they nodded politely.
