Lin Jingjing was dejected. Seeing this, her friends rushed to console her. "It's fine, it's fine. So what if it's Grade D? We used to beat everyone even without any spiritual power."
"Yeah, even now that we're here, we'll still be fine."
"You're an amazing sniper. When the time comes, we'll provide cover while you go for the headshots."
"No matter how strong they are, they'll still end up as losers we've beaten!"
Lin Jingjing looked at them and opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she held her tongue.
The Empire was a nation where the weak were prey for the strong, and one's Spirit Level determined whether they would be bullied.
'I need a higher level,' Lin Jingjing thought. 'I want to protect my friends.'
'Being trampled underfoot, on the brink of death and unable to fight back... once was more than enough.'
'They don't need to go through that. I'll handle it. After all, I'm the leader of this group.'
'How can a leader let her people get hurt?'
