In the high-level plane, more than a year's time quickly passed.
In the Human Clan's Community hall, Baloklov looked at the others around the conference table.
"There are only three months left until the exceptional talent competition, have you all finalized the contestant slots for your management areas?"
"In the twenty subdivisions, after practical trials, the top five lists are already out. We've reviewed all the combat videos one by one, and they're pretty decent." The bald middle-aged man sitting to the right of Baloklov replied. "I sent you the list yesterday, Council Chairman."
"For each subdivision, confirm the top four first. The remaining twenty, let's have a round-robin competition; win a match for 1 point, tie for 0 points, lose deducts 1 point, then rank by points, and select the top six for the list." Baloklov looked at the bald man beside him.
"Council Chairman, are you suggesting we reserve fourteen slots?" The bald man understood what Baloklov meant.
