"Greetings, Your Majesty." Pantheon knelt on one knee. "I am Pantheon, the Star Spirit of War."

Yang Yi became interested: "Tell me, how do you understand war?"

Pan Sen stood up, his eyes blazing: "War is not only a contest of strength, but also a battle of wills. An army may be defeated, but if its will remains unbroken, it will be reborn in the flames of war."

"Interesting, keep going."

"War requires strategy and preparation, but the most important thing is the heart of the soldier. When every soldier fights for their beliefs, they can surpass their own limits. That's why I can become stronger with each battle."

Yang Yi smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad. You wait here for a bit. I'll make a decision after I've interviewed the others."

Several tens of minutes later, many interviewees came and went. Some lacked the necessary skills, some had overly extreme views, and some were simply unsuitable to lead an army.

“The last one!” Sang Biao shouted.

A blonde woman walked in gracefully, holding a staff, her whole body radiating magical light.

Yang Yi blinked, thinking he was seeing things: "Lux? What are you doing here?"

“I’m here to apply for the Primarch position in the Fourth Legion,” Lux replied with a smile.

"Not sisters? You must have come to the wrong place."

"This is about leading the Iron Warriors, and you're acting like this..."

Lux snorted: "Sister Miaomiao said I'm going to be the future Queen of War Lux, and I'm a professional when it comes to sieges."

"..." Goodness, she didn't tell you the whole story!

Yang Yi made the final decision – Pan Sen

Pan Sen strode in, his expression solemn.

"Congratulations on becoming my Fourth Legion Primarch," Yang Yi announced. "The Iron Warriors need a leader like you who understands war."

“It would be my greatest honor.” Pantheon knelt on one knee. “I will lead the Iron Warriors to conquer the stars and fight for your glory.”

The Fifth Legion, the White Scar Legion.

The Primarch of the other world was Chagatai Khan, nicknamed "The Speed ​​King." He possessed the characteristics of a nomadic people and led the White Scar Legion in highly mobile warfare, excelling in surprise attacks and blitzkrieg.

There weren't many people interviewing this time, and it wasn't long before it was the last one's turn.

"The last one!"

Zhao Xin rode his Maybach, which had transformed into a flying motorcycle, into the interview hall.

"Are you two applying together?" Yang Yi asked.

"Yes, we are partners." Zhao Xin straightened his back.

Maybach changed form on the side, transforming from a flying motorcycle into a human form.

Tell me about your strengths.

"I can accelerate myself, and I can accelerate my teammates." Zhao Xin took out his spear and swung it a few times.

"I can become any mode of transportation," Maybach added.

"Let's do a practical demonstration." Yang Yi snapped his fingers, and the interview room turned into a racetrack.

Zhao Xin drove the Maybach at breakneck speed, leaving only a silver afterimage as he nimbly weaved through various obstacles.

"Not bad, it has that racing king vibe." Yang Yi nodded.

"Did we pass?" Zhao Xin asked.

"You pass!"

Sixth Legion Space Wolf Legion

The Primarch of the other world is Leman Ruth, also known as the "Wolf King." He is wild and bloodthirsty, fighting like a ferocious beast, and the Space Wolves are known for their bravery, fearlessness, and unique fighting style.

The interviews were down to the last few people.

A man exuding a wild aura walked in.

"I am Fang King, the king of beasts from the world I leveled up on my own."

After speaking, the Fang King transformed, his body swelled, his hair grew wildly, and he became a five-meter-tall werewolf with claws as sharp as knives.

"Roar!" The glass in the entire interview room vibrated and hummed.

"Just yelling isn't enough; you need to use your brain."

"I possess not only wildness, but also wisdom. In my world, I have led my people to develop comprehensive hunting strategies and territorial defense systems."

Do you know anything about space warfare?

"No, but I learn quickly. Adaptability is an animal's instinct."

"Okay, you're good. Go learn space tactics later."

Finally, Yang Yi confirmed the Sixth Legion's prototype—the Beast King.

Vander, who had become a werewolf, also came for an interview. Although he had been enhanced by Victor and subsequently enhanced several times with the power of faith, he was still no match for the Beast King, who could defeat him with one hand.

The Seventh Legion: Imperial Fist Legion

The Primarch of the other world is Roger Dorn, known as "The Rock." He is resolute, disciplined, and orderly, and the Imperial Fist Legion is renowned for its defensive prowess and ability to hold its ground.

"This legion needs a tough guy, a real tough guy."

To speed things up, all the candidates came in.

There are Sett, Poppy, Fenrir, Galio, etc.

"Who else?"

"Morpheus."

A giant stone man walked in, and the ground trembled with his footsteps.

"I am Murphy."

In the end, Yang Yi chose Sett as the Primarch, while Malphite, Galio, and Poppy were chosen as the Chapter's mascots.

Sett is particularly well-suited to the aura system, and now that he has learned aura, his strength is exceptional.

Chapter 105 Selection of Primarchs from Another World (3)

The Eighth Legion Midnight Lord Legion

The Primarch of the other world is Conrad Coltz, nicknamed "Batman." He has a twisted personality and uses fear and assassination to strike terror into the hearts of his enemies.

"This legion needs someone who can bring nightmares to the enemy." Nocturne, enveloped in black mist, declared, "I am the embodiment of nightmares."

Yazakana: "I can absorb the emotions of my enemies."

"Next."

Then a scarecrow-like monster slowly walked in, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

"I am the Demon of Fear—Fiddlesticks."

Finally, Yang Yi made the final decision on the Night Lord Primarch—Fiddlesticks.

Ninth Legion, Holy Blood Angel Legion

The Primarch of another world is Saint Gilles, known as the "Archangel." He possesses extraordinary beauty and formidable combat abilities; the Holy Blood Angels army descends into battle like angels, both valiant and graceful.

The selection process for this legion is quite unique, as not just anyone can hold the position of "Archangel".

"Only two applicants came?" Yang Yi looked at the two lonely names on the list.

Sang Biao stood aside and shrugged: "A few scumbags originally wanted to join in the fun, but Queen Keisha knocked them out and locked them up."

"Then let them in."

The first to enter was the angel Kyle, her golden wings unfurled behind her, radiating a holy light. She raised her holy sword aloft as soon as she entered, her voice booming.

"Evil will be punished! Sin will be purified!"

Yang Yi sighed and asked, "Hello, may I introduce myself?"

"I am the angel Kyle, the embodiment of justice! I purify all evil with holy fire and illuminate darkness with the light of judgment!"

"Hmm, and then?" Yang Yi tried to steer her to something more practical.

"Sinners will repent in my flames! Those who do not repent will perish!"

Yang Yi tapped the table helplessly: "You sit over there and wait. Next."

Angel Yan entered. Compared to Kyle's aggressive demeanor, she was more reserved, yet still dignified. She gave a brief bow and spoke.

"Angel Yan, the new Angel King of the Angel Civilization of Super God Academy, has come to apply for the position."

"Oh? You're the King of Angels now?"

"Queen Keisha has retired. She said she wants to rest for a thousand years first," Angel Yan replied somewhat helplessly.

"If you were the Primarch, how would you lead the Legion?"

Angel Yan thought for a moment: "Battle requires not only strength, but also wisdom. I will make the legion a force that is both capable of fighting well and able to win the hearts of the people."

Yang Yi asked with great interest, "What are your thoughts on the spread of faith?"

“Coercion cannot bring true faith. True faith comes from people witnessing our actions and feeling the peace and order we bring.”

Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction and then had Kyle answer a few more questions. He finally made his decision: "Angel Yan, congratulations on becoming the Primarch of the Ninth Legion."

"Why her and not me?" Kyle asked, puzzled.

"Because you keep talking about sin and judgment, you're not approachable at all. Spreading faith requires approachability, not shouting all day long that everyone should be burned at the stake."

"However, you will go and serve as the leader of the Holy Blood Angels Station. You should learn what it means to be approachable to the people."

Next, the interviewees from the Tenth Legion, the Steel Hand Legion, arrived.

The Primarch of the Steel Hand Legion in another world is Feralus Manus. He values ​​mechanics and technology, and the warriors of the Steel Hand Legion often have mechanically modified body parts to enhance their combat capabilities.

Yang Yi nodded: "Let them in."

The interview panel was filled with a diverse group of people: Calamity Gaden, the Terraria Mechanic, Heimerdinger, the great inventor from League of Legends, and even the Airplane Kurt.

"Why are you here too?" Yang Yi asked, pointing to the plane.

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