B-Tier Test?

Under the dim sky, the blood of monsters on the streets had formed small streams, flowing under the howling cold wind towards the descending saucer-shaped fighter jet. This ethereal blue, saucer-shaped fighter jet completely captivated the gaze of every warrior present. The last time Luo Feng had seen a fighter jet was during the rat tide. “What's a fighter jet doing here, stopping specifically in front of us? Who are they looking for?” Luo Feng wondered. The other warriors nearby began to whisper amongst themselves. “A fighter jet?” “Is this a Military Region's fighter jet, or one a War God rides?” The Fire Hammer Squad, the Beihe Squad, and the rescued 'Snow Fox Squad'—the dozen or so warriors from these three squads—all gazed at the fighter jet with confusion. Normally, warriors in the wilderness zone would rarely encounter a fighter jet flying overhead even once a year, let alone one landing directly in front of them. Whoosh! The cabin door opened. Luo Feng looked closely, seeing two figures jump down one after another. Both were clad in black combat suits, walking one behind the other. The one behind was none other than Zhuge Tao, one of the four giants of the Extreme Martial Arts Dojo in Jiangnan City! Zhuge Tao even gave Luo Feng a slight, smiling nod. “Manager Zhuge.” “Manager.” Luo Feng, Gao Feng, and the other members of the Fire Hammer Squad, along with the rescued Snow Fox Squad members, respectfully called out. As for the Beihe Squad, they stood silently to the side; they belonged to the Thunder Dojo. However... the members of the Fire Hammer Squad, Snow Fox Squad, and Beihe Squad were all puzzled. How could one of the esteemed four giants of the Jiangnan City Extreme Martial Arts Dojo be following behind a middle-aged man like an attendant? Who was this middle-aged man? “Luo Feng, Gao Feng, and Tao Ke. Let me introduce you.” Zhuge Tao smiled, standing beside the middle-aged man. “This is Mr. Yang, an envoy from our Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall's global headquarters. Mr. Yang is a War God!” The members of the Fire Hammer Squad, along with Tao Ke and the others from the Snow Fox Squad, were all greatly astonished. “Mr. Yang,” everyone respectfully greeted. “Mm.” This War God, Mr. Yang, merely nodded, not saying much to the other warriors. His gaze swept over everyone, quickly settling on Luo Feng alone! This scene immediately sparked confusion among the other warriors present. What was this envoy from the Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall's global headquarters staring at Luo Feng for? Yang Hui had, of course, already seen Luo Feng's appearance through photographs. “Luo Feng,” Yang Hui said. “Mr. Yang,” Luo Feng quickly responded, though his heart was filled with doubt. Zhuge Tao, standing nearby, smiled at Luo Feng: “Luo Feng, Mr. Yang specifically flew from our Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall's global headquarters to Jiangnan City, primarily because of you. Mr. Yang has put in a lot of effort for you this time; you should properly thank him.” Indeed, while Yang Hui possessed the common 'arrogance' of War Gods, he was still very concerned about talented juniors. Had Yang Hui not applied to the Inspector for Luo Feng to enter the 'Elite Training Camp,' Luo Feng might not even have had the chance to undergo the 'B-Tier Test.' “No need for thanks. This opportunity was earned by Luo Feng's own efforts,” Yang Hui said with a faint smile. Luo Feng was brimming with questions. What were Yang Hui and Zhuge Tao talking about? Luo Feng couldn't understand a word. “Luo Feng, come on, get on the fighter jet first.” Zhuge Tao urged, simultaneously instructing the nearby Fire Hammer Squad members: “Gao Feng, your Fire Hammer Squad will temporarily cease operations in the wilderness zone and return to the Base City. From today onwards, Luo Feng will no longer be part of your Fire Hammer Squad. You should prepare for that.” What? Luo Feng and the other members of the Fire Hammer Squad were all taken aback. “Manager, what's going on?” Luo Feng pressed. “I'll tell you once we're back in the Base City.” Zhuge Tao glanced around. While there was no need to keep this matter a secret, he didn't want to discuss it in front of so many people. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Luo Feng boarded the fighter jet with Zhuge Tao and Envoy Yang Hui. The saucer-shaped fighter jet quickly ascended, then transformed into a streak of ethereal blue light, vanishing into the distant horizon. Gao Feng, Chen Gu, Wei Tie, and Wei Qing all wore complex expressions. They all realized... The Fire Hammer Squad was likely to disband! Zhuge Tao's earlier words, 'Luo Feng will no longer be part of your Fire Hammer Squad,' were quite clear. Moreover, today, a War God and a Grand Hall Manager—two such important figures—had personally come to the wilderness zone in a fighter jet to invite Luo Feng. This likely involved something significant! “Luo Feng is probably heading to the Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall's global headquarters for special training,” said Tao Ke, the Snow Fox captain. “Very likely.” “Luo Feng's strength certainly qualifies him for a special training contract.” “Don't talk nonsense. Special training at the global headquarters wouldn't warrant a War God and a Manager personally coming to the wilderness zone. For a place like our Thunder Dojo, there are only two or three slots for special training in the entire Base City each year. It only requires the Manager to apply, and an envoy to verify. How could a War God envoy specifically come to the wilderness zone?” Kang Wei, the captain of the Beihe Squad, shook his head. “Unless it's the legendary... War God Reserve Camp!” “War God Reserve Camp?” Guo Hai's breath hitched, his expression subtly changing. The legendary number one training camp in the world was officially called the 'Elite Training Camp,' but warriors referred to it as the 'War God Reserve Camp.' This was because 90% of those who entered it were said to become War Gods! The remaining 10% either became disabled midway, died, and so on. “Luo Feng, entering the War God Reserve Camp?” Guo Hai couldn't help but clench his fists. Among rivals, such a competitive mindset naturally emerged. “The entire Jiangnan City only gets one person into the War God Reserve Camp every few years. Him? Impossible.” Guo Hai's expression was grim. ... Whoosh! The ethereal blue saucer-shaped fighter jet transformed into a streak of light, quickly flying over Jiangnan City, then slowly descending. “Luo Feng, we've arrived at the Base City. Get ready to disembark,” Zhuge Tao said. “So fast.” Luo Feng looked at the fighter jet. Some data regarding the saucer-shaped fighter jet was not public. Based on his previous observation of the fighter jet flying to and landing in the wilderness zone, and judging by eye alone, the speed of this fighter jet was at least several times the speed of sound! It could definitely cover over a thousand meters per second, especially when moving almost in a straight line at high altitude. In just a few minutes, it had traveled from City No. 023 to Jiangnan City. Whoosh— The cabin door opened automatically. Zhuge Tao, Luo Feng, and Yang Hui jumped out of the fighter jet one by one. The landing spot for the saucer-shaped fighter jet was precisely the rooftop of the Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall. ... On the 31st floor of the Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall building was a vast, empty Training Hall. The entire hall was a pristine silver-white, and a man in white training attire sat barefoot, cross-legged, in the center. Ding! The elevator doors opened. Luo Feng followed Zhuge Tao and Yang Hui into the enormous Training Hall. The moment he entered, Luo Feng's gaze was drawn to the man in white training attire... He could sense an invisible energy fluctuation emanating from around the man. “His hands are huge.” Luo Feng noticed at a glance that the man's hands were like palm-leaf fans, each one as large as two normal hands. “You're here?” The man in white training attire stood up, smiling as he looked at Luo Feng. “You must be Luo Feng, right? Oh, Old Yang, are you planning to conduct the B-Tier Test for Luo Feng here in my Jiangnan City?” Yang Hui hesitated slightly, and the man in white training attire continued: “After you went to find Luo Feng, I thought about it carefully. Applying for the B-Tier Test procedure in the Base City is quite troublesome. And whether Luo Feng succeeds or fails, he'll be going to the global headquarters anyway. So, it would be much simpler to just conduct the B-Tier Test directly at the headquarters.” “You have a point,” Yang Hui chuckled. “That's right. If Luo Feng succeeds, he enters the 'Elite Training Camp'; if he fails, he enters the 'Basic Training Camp.' Either way, he's going to headquarters.” Regardless— With Luo Feng's qualifications, entering the Basic Training Camp would certainly be no problem at all. Listening to the two men speak, Luo Feng was filled with questions. What was this 'B-Tier Test' they kept mentioning? “Luo Feng, this is the President of our Jiangnan City Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall,” Zhuge Tao whispered. Luo Feng suddenly understood—it was him! Information he'd seen online immediately flashed through his mind: Zhou Zhengyong, a War God, known as 'Iron Hand,' and the President of the Jiangnan City Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall. After Zhou Zhengyong and Yang Hui conversed for a moment, they finally looked at Luo Feng. “Luo Feng, at our Extreme Martial Arts Grand Hall's global headquarters, there are two major training camps: the Basic Training Camp and the Elite Training Camp. You know about them, right?” Yang Hui asked. “I'm not sure,” Luo Feng shook his head. Zhou Zhengyong, standing nearby, laughed heartily. “You must have heard of the special training contract.” Luo Feng nodded. The Thunder Dojo had once tried to recruit him with such a contract. “The Basic Training Camp recruits talented geniuses from all over the world, providing them with the best possible training!” “The Elite Training Camp is the world's number one training camp, recruiting only the most exceptional geniuses—students who are veritable prodigies.” Zhou Zhengyong looked at Luo Feng. “Likewise, the Elite Training Camp boasts an 'unparalleled' faculty. Your instructors will be War Gods at the very least! There are even 'Inspectors,' and some existences that transcend War Gods, known as 'Supervisors'! Even 'Hong,' the world's strongest individual, attends the training camp. 'Lei Shen,' the world's second strongest, is also invited!” Luo Feng was stunned. Elite Training Camp? Recruiting prodigies? Faculty, War Gods at the very least? Even Hong and Lei Shen would go? “Not only will you have the best instructors, but in the Elite Training Camp, you'll also receive the most advanced equipment currently available on Earth. Some of it consists of treasures unearthed from ancient civilization ruins. You will receive the most perfect guidance!” Zhou Zhengyong stared at Luo Feng, speaking with thinly veiled excitement. Yang Hui, standing beside him, exclaimed: “The world's most talented students gathered, the best instructors assembled, the finest equipment concentrated, all conditions combined... this is the world's number one training camp! As long as they don't die, it's safe to say they will all become War Gods in the future!” Luo Feng blinked twice. “Of course, every spot in this Elite Training Camp is priceless! Even super-wealthy families, with all their connections, would struggle to buy a single spot, even if they spent tens of billions!” Yang Hui looked at Luo Feng. “Luo Feng, you now have such an opportunity to enter the world's number one training camp. The only condition is—you must pass the B-Tier Test!”